Lin Wei was able to stand firmly by two policemen, and her legs might have really been broken.
Someone was holding an umbrella for them now, but her whole body was already wet, so cold that it was biting, and she seemed to have lost consciousness. She became a little dull and vaguely saw a pair of leather shoes.
"What's your name?" Jingting's facial features were cold and hard, and his voice was low.
Lin Wei hung her head and gasped for no effort, without answering.
After observation, Jingting found that the woman had not been beaten to the point of being completely lost in consciousness, so he should have heard what he had just said.
"Mr. Jing, her name is Lin Wei." One of the policemen replied.
Jingting stared at Lin Wei, his eyes as cold as ice, "Are they saying true?"
Although Lin Wei didn't have the strength to look up at his face, she saw his leather shoes and felt his aura from his voice.
This person is probably Jingting?
She knew that she could not escape, and killing a Mo Jingyao would be equivalent to offending countless people.
She had investigated Mo Jingyao's background. Her brother was Mo Fan, the president's special assistant to Jing's Group. In private, Mo Fan had a good relationship with Jing's wife, the general secretary of Jing's wife...
Jingting's jaw was slightly tense, a little impatient, but it exuded a kind of innate arrogance and dignity.
Just when Jingting thought Lin Wei would not answer and she could not ask anything at all.
Lin Wei smiled, "Yes." Her voice was still weak, but she admitted clearly.
Jingting's handsome eyebrows were cold and he stared at her coldly.
Lin Wei was held by two policemen, and she used all her strength to raise her head. The man's ingenious cold face turned from blur to clear in front of her.
Jingting was shocked by her swollen face, with blood hanging on the corner of her mouth, and her nose was so blue that it made people unable to see what she looked like.
"It's true." Lin Wei wanted to smile proudly, but it hurt the corners of her lips, "Because I hate her." Because her mouth was injured, she lost two teeth and couldn't speak clearly.
Thinking of Mo Jingyao, she still gritted her teeth with hatred, "If it weren't for her, I would be the one who was with Brother Yi..."
She is still unwilling to give up.
So, is this a revenge due to feelings?
Jingting felt that this woman was particularly unreasonable, no different from Yumengxi back then! He hated her so much!
So something flashed in his deep eyes, and he waved his hand at the police, "Take it down to do business and let her accept legal sanctions."
"Yes, General Jing!"
The moment Lin Wei was taken into the police car, she knew her fate and killed someone and her heart was so cold that she felt as if she was dead.
Mo Jingyao was dead, and Lin Wei didn't win either.
Not far away, Li Mi squatted in front of Shen Yi with a big black umbrella to shelter him from the wind and rain.
His whole body was already wet, his wet hair was pressed against his face, and the rain mixed with tears flowed down.
The despair was obvious on Shen Yi's face. His fists were swollen, his skin was broken, and blood was flowing out.
When Li Mi saw this detail, the sadness in her heart began to overlap.
At this time, any words of comfort were pale and powerless. Because everyone was also sad, she simply fell silent.
Today, the air in the ancient town seems to corrode people's souls.
This heavy rain is endless...it is like God's tears of sadness.
Gradually, there was no panic in everyone's mind, it was very empty, like sculptures, and the only thing left was endless sadness.
Although no corpse was found, everyone vaguely understood that Mo Jingyao's chance of survival was very low.
It only takes a few minutes to die from drowning.
Mo Fan stood in front of the river railing, holding a big black umbrella in his hand, looking at the river with empty eyes, his eyes no longer had focal length.
He was thinking how helpless and painful it would be when his sister was pushed into the river and when she was struggling to death...
Salvage teams were busy in the rain... These became illusory in Mo Fan's eyes.
Jing Yao's smile flashed in his mind, and Jing Yao's silver bell-like voice seemed to be heard in his ears...