The woman Xiao Yang had brought, a relative of the village chief, looked gentle and refined, and she spoke with poise.
But it was this very person who, not long after walking in, had pushed Wen Xiuxiu to the point of completely losing control.
She was having a severe emotional breakdown inside the interrogation room.
She was rattling the iron bars with enough force to create a loud BANG, BANG, BANG.
Even Officer Hu was a little shaken by the scene.
But what of Song Qingya?
She seemed completely unaffected by what had just happened.
Having just left the side of that girl who was nearly in a frenzy, she instantly put on a gentle smile and warmly greeted Xiao Lu and Xiao Yang on duty at the door.
The disparity was like looking at two completely different worlds.
Officer Hu couldn't help but sigh to himself.
'You really can't judge a book by its cover.'
Of course, Song Qingya couldn't possibly have done the vile deeds Wen Wei had spoken of.
