"Meimei, if you say that, I can't help it. You can't find a helper if you want to, but you never thought about it. Even if you find a helper, what if you tidy up Li Wenlong? If it wasn't for Li Wenlong, you'd beat him to death. You still can't get the money back, and you'd only let the real murderer see a joke. If we make a pot of porridge, they will succeed in their purpose and have enough time to deal with it.

"How can I believe you didn't do it yourself?" Meimei calmed down a little at the moment. In fact, she also knew that Li...