"You can protect her, but let me tell you, if I find out it's her, this time I won't be merciful." Lin Yu issued a stern threat; this time, she meant to follow through.
"I will handle this matter," Zhou Lin said, looking down, emotion undetectable in his voice.
Lin Yu wanted to say something, but ultimately sighed in resignation before finally saying, "Take good care of Zhiwei."
Cheng Zhiwei lay in bed, closed her eyes, and the vision of that person plummeting before her resurfaced—too gory for her to fall asleep.
The room's light was on as well, giving her some sense of peace.
She woke up the next day with dark circles under her eyes.
Wang Mei knocked on the door, "Young Madam, the police are here."
After changing her clothes, Cheng Zhiwei looked out the window and saw the police car in the yard; presumably, the police hadn't discovered any clues overnight and had come to question her again.
