"Amanda, who stipulates that Wendy likes Winson, and your son may not be the raper. The evidence is there."

Murphy turned to look at Carrison and said, "Carrison, as you know, this is Wendy's private affair after all. Elsa and I are Wendy’s aunts and uncles. We can’t interfere too much, or..."

Carrison nodded to Murphy. He stood up and looked at Amanda. "Sister, today, let's go back first."

"No," Amanda stood up rashly, "I won't leave if I can't get an explanation today. I can't let my son suffer in prison."

Carrison said coldly, "Wendy's meaning is very clear. She has no intention of letting your Osen go. You...