"??? "
Feng Ju's face was dark as ink, his eyes filled with uncertainty. The brain that usually worked like a well-oiled machine now felt like it was clogged with mud, unable to process anything.
Li Shang was his biggest rival for the chief position at the Patrol Office. To call him a sworn enemy would not be an exaggeration. Why would he come to save Feng Mu?
A terrifying thought exploded in Feng Ju's mind, shaking him like a thunderbolt:
"Could it be... this rebellious son has long been colluding with Li Shang?!"
He stared intently at the scene behind the one-way glass—Chen Yang sat in the corner with a swollen face, looking nothing like someone associated with Li Shang. Instead, it was his own rebellious son...
Feng Ju watched as the rebellious son sat calmly in the interrogation chair, a faintly mocking smile playing on his blood-stained lips, while Li Shang stood beside him, not in the posture of interrogating a suspect, but rather, as if protecting someone important.
