Luo Fei spoke earnestly.
However, the old mother felt as if she had suffered a huge shock.
The kind of inner unease persisted.
"Officer, are you sure you're serious and not just comforting me? You're not saying this deliberately to put my mind at ease, are you?"
It seemed the other party was hesitant to speak.
But Luo Fei insisted solemnly.
"Big sister, don't worry. I absolutely don't intend to brush you off on purpose."
"And from your son's chat records, it appears he also doesn't know about Ruan Shaomei's death."
Though Luo Fei was calm.
The big sister still couldn't calm down for a long time.
"Officer, I'm truly grateful to you this time. Otherwise, who knows if he might do something similar next time? This brat really doesn't give me peace of mind!"
Looking at the big sister's hesitation, she seemed distressed.
Her expression grew increasingly serious.
But Luo Fei comforted her.
"Big sister, I understand your feelings."
