"I'll do it."
Zhou Jin'an pressed down An Kexin's hand.
Anger permeated his distinct facial features as his face turned ashen, appearing ready to harshly punish Qiao En, who was treated as a suspect.
An Kexin was startled, but she reacted quickly.
"Are you sure you want to do this, An Ge? Secretary Qiao could also be innocent."
She spoke pretentiously on behalf of Qiao En, but in reality, she was probing Zhou Jin'an.
His eyes were cold and he didn't even look at Qiao En. When he opened his mouth, his voice was as chilling as the ice of the deep winter.
"Contact Director Huang and explain the situation. Interrogate all suspects as necessary, showing no mercy."
He was addressing Cheng Lu with these words.
Yet Qiao En felt as though they were aimed at herself.
Suspects, isn't that her?
The text message was sent from her phone, and Mrs. Zhou had met with an incident after responding to her invitation.
Isn't she the murderer then?
