"Miss Luo Qinghe, we suspect you're involved in a premeditated murder case. Please come with us to the police station."
"Premeditated murder?" She seemed to find it amusing and scoffed, "Who did I kill?"
She managed to remain unfazed.
Captain Cheng shook the handcuffs, lifted his chin, and pointed at the portrait hanging inside the memorial hall, "You killed your father, Luo Changde." His words hit the ground with force.
A buzz of discussion started, suddenly turning into a commotion.
Under everyone's gaze, Luo Qinghe smiled, "Are you joking, Captain Cheng?"
He wasn't joking, he was dead serious and without beating around the bush, he gave his order directly, "Take her away!"
The police officers approached, and Luo Qinghe immediately backed away, no longer unflappable, showing a hint of panic, "You say I killed someone, but do you have any evidence?"
Captain Cheng was about to speak when suddenly, someone screamed from the doorstep, "A ghost!"
