Fan Yue was even more shameless.
He remained silent, just waiting for a proxy lawyer. Before meeting the lawyer, he chose to keep his mouth shut and reveal nothing.
He was well aware that every lie he told would need another lie to cover it up. The interrogation would inevitably reveal faults; visiting the police station wasn't his first rodeo.
"President He, are you still able to continue?"
"Go start the car."
He Xizhou urged.
"Alright."
Lin Yuan was merely being polite with his inquiry, it seemed that men never wanted to be asked if they were alright. The subject was extremely sensitive. He thought it was just average men who felt this way, and hadn't expected their esteemed President He to be just as sensitive.
Shen Mingyue was stuffed into another car.
Fu Shuya, who had run out, ended up inhaling nothing but exhaust fumes, her legs went soft, and she knelt on the ground crying.
"Mingyue!"
"Stop yelling."
