Seeing Chen He's complete breakdown, Qiao An rolled her eyes again. 'This guy is insane!'
No one should have to feel inferior. Every person is a treasure, a truly unique existence in this world.
"'Give a rose, and its fragrance will linger on your hand.' You only see an ugly world and have never considered having something beautiful. No matter what you become, this world will not love you. Chen He, stop crying. Your tears can't wash away your sins. Just remember that your sins are heavy, and this is what you deserve."
With a cold snort, Qiao An turned and left, while Mu Zimo simply nodded in agreement.
We were not the victims' family; we had no right to forgive evil on anyone's behalf.
Chen He got what he deserved!
After Qiao An left the interrogation room, she didn't leave the building. Instead, she waited for Mu Zimo at the end of the hall.
"I've done everything I can to help with this. Let's hope we don't have to see each other so often from now on."
