"Ji Ruyan, right?"
They were focused and clearly knew Ji Ruyan's appearance before coming.
This posture.
This tone.
The 1% possibility was completely killed.
It definitely wouldn't be anything good.
"Yes, I am."
Ji Ruyan stood up, "May I ask what's the matter?"
"What's the matter, don't you know yourself?"
Perhaps because there were unrelated people present, the police officer didn't want to say more, "Come with us, please."
"You haven't told me what the matter is."
Sure enough.
Despite her previously low-key demeanor, those who manage to succeed in this world are never good people.
Seeing her not shed a tear until she sees the coffin, the police officer's expression became increasingly solemn, "Xuefuyuan is your company, right?"
"Yes."
Ji Ruyan remained calm, composed, as if saying, then what?
But soon.
Her composure was instantly shattered.
"Chen Tai is your husband, right?"
