The moment Xia Wanyuan entered, the light in the interrogation room lit up. Xia Wanyuan had never understood the modern police system, so this was the first time she was illuminated by such a bright light. She was stunned for a moment and narrowed her eyes in discomfort.
"Tell me, why did you cause trouble and deliberately hurt Ruan Nian?" Ruan Dan knocked on the table hard. The heavy sound of a blow echoed in the empty interrogation room.
"I'm not a criminal. What right do you have to lock me up here?"
At that moment, the Xia Wanyuan in Ruan Dan's eyes was no longer as frightened as before. Instead, she was very calm. Confusion flashed across Ruan Dan's eyes, but when he thought of the three million Ruan Baoer's father had promised him, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.
