"Let's go."
Came the ever cold voice but this time it had a traces of gentleness.
Blue eyes looked at Mo Roulan trying to comprehend whether she would actually follow him or not.
And after spending another twenty minutes outside the building she lived in, Mo Roulan followed He Jian with knitted eyebrows.
Standing behind her, Cheng Yang looked at Mo Roulan's back with blank eyes.
He saw as He Jian opened the door of the back seat of the car and Mo Roulan sat inside silently.
His eyes stayed on her until he saw her sitting inside the black car and then he moved them away as if nothing happened.
Then without looking at the policewoman who was still crying while kneeling at the ground, he left from there.
The policewoman's eyes were filled with regret as she looked at the leaving black colored car.
On the other hand, inside the car the scene was somewhat different.
