"Don't come any closer, I haven't done anything wrong!"
An Yan looked at the woman who kept retreating, and she let out a light scoff, "Your son still wants to become a civil servant, right? If he has a mother who goes to jail for theft, I think that would affect his future."
Li Xiuju frowned, "I haven't done anything!"
"Evidence is conclusive, and you can't deny it. The cash you took is in this room. In the end, I will find out the truth, it will just be delayed a bit. But, because of your momentary greed, your son's prospects might be bleak."
An Yan stood in front of her, "Of course, with just a word from me, your family could be ruined for generations. I'm giving you one minute to tell the truth, starting the countdown now, sixty seconds."
Li Xiuju's forehead beaded with cold sweat, and she cried out in despair, "But if I tell the truth, that man will kill me!"
An Yan remembered what Wolf told her about that DJ, who had said the same thing.
