It was unclear whether it was the tragic future that stimulated him, or the prospects of An Yunhuai's bright future that dealt him a heavy blow, but a look of struggle appeared in Liu Hang's eyes.
Su Nanzhi leaned back—this gesture conveyed a sense of relaxation while her fingers tapped idly on the table twice.
"If you really want to take the blame, you can, since the police can't find any other evidence now, they want to close the case. You would certainly be the criminal in this case," Su Nanzhi laughed, "Maybe if you died silently in prison, people outside could finally rest easy."
"I heard you have a very good relationship with your parents, but I also heard they are not that old, just over forty. It wouldn't be impossible for them to adopt another child from the welfare institute, someone like you used to be, and raise him to your age to take care of them in their old age."
