He Huan trembled in fear, and He Hua reached out to pinch her. Startled, she darted backward, yelling, "I don't know anything! I don't know anything at all!"
Everyone watched the scene unfold, speechless.
Especially Li Zijia and Su Junhao, who exchanged glances. Li Zijia said, "See? These two can't get their stories straight. There's no way to convict anyone. Honestly, it'd be better if Ning's wife weighed in—she's the right person for this."
"My mom can't even speak right now, nor can she move. Even if she wanted to give us a clue, she couldn't," Ning's wife's daughter said, crying as she spoke.
Li Zijia chuckled softly. "This illness isn't as serious as you think. If you trust me, I have a friend who's an expert in this field. He's already examined Ning's wife, so I might be able to help."
"Really?" Ning's wife's daughter looked at Li Zijia in surprise and delight.
