Jiang Cheng furrowed his brow. His mind was already filled with anxiety and anger, after all, he had narrowly escaped a threat to his own life. How could he speak calmly with Mu Yu?
Don't talk to me about this now; what's the deal with that woman? If she's committed a crime, she needs to take responsibility. If she deserves prison, let it be so. The child is dead; what we need to do is find the killer.
Mole noticed the tension between Jiang Cheng and Mu Yu and suddenly felt awkward. He thought Jiang Cheng might be in the wrong, so he stepped forward to ask.
What does this mean? Eyes filled with worry, but looking at Mole's expression, Jiang Cheng felt even more irritable. He knew he absolutely couldn't tell them these things, because if they found out the truth, it might cause unrest.
