"Brother, brother~ you must save dad, how could he possibly do these things? He must have been framed, please hurry and get him out, brother~"
Leng Yixing stood motionless, watching as she performed her act, his brow growing colder each time she called out.
Until she grew tired and sat down crying.
He finally spoke slowly, "Have you cried enough?"
Leng Wanxi sobbed quietly, "Brother~ I don't want to stay here, I don't want to... I want to go home."
"If you've had enough, then stop crying."
Leng Wanxi was stunned, seeing that the police who had been here before had left and they were the only two people in the room, she decided to drop the act.
Her lips slowly curved into a smile, though tears were still in her eyes, her gaze was triumphant, "Leng Yixing, you came to beg me, right?"
Upon hearing this, Leng Yixing's lips thinned into a cold, straight line.