What have I done these past twenty years?
This was the thought weighing on Chen Xinglong's mind as he sat in the interrogation room.
Back in the day, no matter how hard life was, it was still cozy. I had a loving wife and a well-behaved daughter. If we had worked hard together, the three of us would be very happy now.
Life, missed a chance for happiness... there's no turning back.
Thinking of my wrongs towards my wife and daughter, my ruthlessness back then, and the present outcome... Chen Xinglong cried helplessly, his sobs growing louder until they were uncontrollable.
Mrs. Chen and Chen Mengying stood in the room next to the interrogation room. Through the clear glass, they could clearly see every pathetic state of the man sitting inside.
Now he knows remorse; now, he seems to understand. But what good does it do?
"Officer Hao... how long will Chen Xinglong be detained?"
Xiaofan asked calmly.
"Well, I'm afraid I can't let you release him just like that. Sorry, Xiaofan..."
