Qiao Mei looked towards the crowd and shouted, "Madam Lu, your son isn't dead yet! Why are you weeping like you're at a funeral? The people from the mediation department will be here in a while. You can tell them your story once they get here. Save your strength first, otherwise you won't be able to talk later."
"What? You contacted the mediation department!" Lu Lin said in shock.
"That's right. I heard from everyone that it's useless to ask the police to come here. In the end, they'll still ask the mediation department to handle this matter, so I gave them a call directly. I even informed my husband, as well as your husband, to go over together later. Don't worry, I'll definitely clear your name," Qiao Mei said seriously.
The crowd began to get restless. It had been a long time since they had seen someone from the mediation department.
