She cast a final glance at Ying Jiuming, with a benevolent reminder, "Please remember, Jiang Zhuanzhuan is an extremely dangerous person. Every word she says has a purpose. Also, I have nothing to do with Jiang Zhuanzhuan in the future. Don't involve me with her."
Nan Fei said this without turning her head and walked out of the room.
When she left the police station, she saw the disheveled Jiang Dechun at the entrance. Father and daughter faced each other, and Jiang Dechun's face was filled with guilt.
"Nan Fei, I'm sorry! I misunderstood you."
"Don't apologize to me," said Nan Fei coldly. "The person you should apologize to is Jiang Zhuanzhuan. I don't need your apology, not now, not ever."
Jiang Dechun staggered, almost unable to stand. How could he have expected that a visit to Imperial City would turn out like this? Had he lost both of his daughters in one go? One imprisoned, and the other no longer acknowledging him.
