"But Mr. Luo, what is the murder motive of the killer, and what kind of deep hatred do they have with Luo Meihong, to do such a thing?"
Lan Mengzhou said, also somewhat perplexed.
It was clear she found it rather baffling.
Luo Fei, however, pulled up a news article on his phone and handed it to Lan Mengzhou.
"Miss Lan, look."
With Luo Fei presenting the evidence.
After staring at the screen for a moment, Lan Mengzhou's beautiful eyes widened instantly.
"No way, is this really not a joke?"
At this moment.
Lan Mengzhou genuinely felt like she was dreaming.
It was apparent she was incredulous.
Luo Fei neither confirmed nor denied.
"Miss Lan, you didn't see it wrong. This boy, due to his excellent previous academic performance and having paid the car owner the appropriate amount for car repairs, got off scot-free."
Just hearing this news.
Lan Mengzhou immediately frowned.
"Isn't this a joke?"
