Qi Hui struggled fiercely, but she didn't have much strength and was quickly subdued by the police.
The police cuffed Qi Hui's arms, shouting for her to behave.
Old Qi looked at his daughter crying, "Xiao Hui, I've thought long and hard, and I still believe that you can't continue down this path. There's still time to turn back! Don't worry, I'll be waiting for you outside, and when you come out, I'll continue to take care of you!"
"I don't want you to take care of me! I don't have a father like you! Everyone has betrayed me, and I thought you wouldn't! But it turns out you're the one who hurt me the most! You lied to me! You handed me over to the police yourself!"
Qi Hui's face was contorted, and it was hard to tell if it was sweat or tears on her face.
"Enough, don't say anymore! Talk to us back at the station!"
