Xu Xianhui's heart leaped with joy when she saw Su Qing turn around. She quickly said, "Su Qing, if you agree to forgive me and plead for leniency so I can avoid prison, I'll tell you the truth about your father's death. How about it?"
The female officer standing nearby couldn't help but roll her eyes mentally at Xu Xianhui's words. 'And she's a university student? How can she be so ignorant of the law? Even if that young lady writes you a letter of forgiveness and pleads for you, you're still going to prison. At most, your sentence might be a little lighter. You've already broken the law, and you think you can escape punishment without a scratch? Dream on.'
Su Qing couldn't help but sneer at Xu Xianhui's words. "You've really got it all figured out, haven't you? Who knows if you're telling the truth or just lying."
Though Su Qing appeared nonchalant, her mind was in turmoil. 'From what Xu Xianhui is saying, it seems her father's death wasn't so simple. Was he murdered?'
