Mu Jinjin let go of the hand holding the bangs, put the mirror on the edge of the bed, and looked down at the pink old-fashioned mirror, which was in a good mood at the moment.
She comforted herself in her heart.
She's still in prison, but at least her forehead is better.
So that's something to be happy about, isn't it?
Mu Jinjin deceived himself and comforted himself, wanting to laugh but it was difficult to laugh.
After all, only she knows, in fact, she is not happy at all.
A person who has lost her freedom will give her the most beautiful face, the most gorgeous dress, and the most abundant wealth in the world.
So what It doesn't make any sense.
Not to mention that she now has two major responsibilities on her shoulders, one is to pay off her father before next month, and the other is to rescue her imprisoned crew members.
But now she can't do anything.
Mu Jinjin's face sank, and he raised his head to look at the closed prison door, his heart full of fear and sadness for the future.
She's been living here for three days.
If she guessed correctly, it shouldn't be long before a police officer will notify her to go to court for trial I really don't know what the judge will do when he gets to court.
Will she be sentenced to jail?
She guessed yes, after all, all the evidence pointed to her, and no one would believe her, even if she denied it.
But But she can not be afraid of going to jail.
But what about her father What to do with her crew She was imprisoned for helping her father pay off his debts, and for saving the poor imprisoned crew members Her eyes were red, and tears filled her eyes as she looked at the sealed black and white door.
She didn't want to go to jail.
I really don't want to.
Coco, even if she didn't want to, what if she didn't want to It's a foregone conclusion, isn't it?
"Woo."
She was so helpless that she reached out to cover her face and cried bitterly.
She was really helpless.
She felt that her future was uncertain.
Except for shouting irrationally, except for crying heartbreakingly, she could no longer find any way to vent her inner pressure.
"Knock knock."
Half an hour later, there were suddenly several knocks outside the door, followed by the cheering of the key swinging.
Mu Jinjin put down his hand covering his face, stopped his crying, and looked at the closed door with tears in his heart.
She hadn't had breakfast long after she had eaten, and it stands to reason that she hadn't eaten lunch that quickly.
So what did those officers come to her for?
Did he come to take her to the court for trial?
"Good afternoon, Miss Rist."
Dozens of seconds later, the door opened, and two police officers walked in through the door and greeted her in unison.
She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, sniffed, and asked the two officers nervously, "Is there something wrong?"
"Yes, Miss Rist."
One of the officers looked at her with a smile and said, "We're here to congratulate Miss Lister."
"Congratulations" Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically with a red smoke ring.
"That's right, Miss, that's the case, Mr.
Joseny, he hired a private detective to re-investigate the case, and finally found out that Miss Lixue deliberately murdered Miss Lixue instead of Miss Lixue."
"What," she took a few steps back with a pale face, and if she hadn't heard it clearly, she thought she had misheard.
The officer actually told her that Joseny had hired a private investigator to re-investigate the matter t1706231537: