Xia Wenjin continued to struggle, his eyes unfocused. "She's the one! She poisoned my mother! She's the one who deserves to be locked up!" he wailed.
The officers ignored his ranting, lifting him to his feet and restraining him. "Come on, let's get him out of here."
"Agreed. He's dangerous like this."
Xia Wenjin's eyes darted wildly as he realized his accusations were falling on deaf ears. His voice grew more frantic. "I'm not crazy! It's true—she's responsible for my mother's death! My younger sister… she's missing, too! I believe Xia Lihua is behind that as well!"
As Xia Wenjin was being taken away by the police officers his voice faded into the distance.
But Xia Lihua had heard it.
'Xia Mengrui had gone missing?' she thought.
Xia Mengrui whose every move was scrutinized by the media as she was publicly condemned, had somehow disappeared without a trace?
Where could Xia Mengrui have gone?
