Jiang Guanyu was angered by his words that seemed to be full of flattery but were actually sarcastic. "You are willing to do all this to your cousin. Bingqing was only a child of eight years ago. Even if she was in the wrong and at most an accomplice, you had to release her for me."
Xian Zihao listened intently. "Yes, eight years ago, Bingqing was still a child." While nodding, he seemed to be thinking something, "However, eight years ago, was Ruolan not a child? A few months ago, there were three million yuan in Wei Donghai's personal account, and the money was sent by Bingqing. Just let the fact that she had committed many crimes eight years ago, this kidnapping is enough to punish her for thirty years."
