On Lihua's side, the principal felt exhausted, but he couldn't do anything to help her. He tried to convince but to no avail.
Lihua pursed her lips. "I will come with you. I am innocent so I have nothing to be afraid of," she eyed the Lu couple dangerously. "I was at my home the entire time."
They didn't care.
"Who knows if you hired some goon? You being at home doesn't prove anything."
Mr. Lu said indignantly. "Please take her away."
Mrs. Lu sobbed. "I don't care how much you torture her. Just make her spit out where my daughter is!"
Meng Ya was itching to pull that woman's hair out and make her scream in pain.
Just as Lihua was about to go with the officer, she heard four distinct voices calling out to her.
"Miss Lihua!"
Mo Huojin, who was about to approach her, stopped in his steps. He narrowed his eyes.
Where did these people come from?
He quietly stepped aside.
