There were many people in the police station. Everyone was busy walking back and forth. The policemen who helped Jiang Xiaoyu record them knew they were good friends of Menglu, so they went directly to a form and let them leave. Menglu waited at the door and looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a doubtful face.

"It's very close to my home. It seems that Jiang Xiaoyu is still injured. I have a doctor to deal with it first." Muqinghe did not intend to help explain it here, inviting them directly to his home.

Jiang Xiaoyu was in a bad mood, and all the frightens she had suffered before appeared. The...