The thought alone made Wei Zheming shudder. There was no way he would let Xiao Wu become his sister, that would make his feelings an impossible taboo.
After taking a brief rest, he returned to his work. But before long, his phone rang unexpectedly. Seeing an unknown number, he frowned and answered, "Hello."
"Hello, is this Mr. Wei Zheming?"
"Yes. Who is calling?"
"Mr. Wei, this is the Criminal Investigation Department. We are calling to inform you that Feng Bohai was found dead in his cell this morning."
"What?!" Wei Zheming exclaimed, standing up abruptly.
"Wasn't he under strict supervision? How could he suddenly die?" he asked.
"We are still investigating the cause of death," the officer replied.
"The evidence at the scene points to suicide, but we can't rule out the possibility of murder since he was an important witness."
