Lu Mingxun, both exhausted and scared, urgently said to Mengmeng, "Let go of me first. I need to use the restroom. When I come back, you can tie me up again."
Mengmeng shot Lu Mingxun a fierce glare. "Do you think I'm an idiot? If you can't hold it, just pee here! Tomorrow is my sister's death anniversary. Are you making the call or not?"
Lu Mingxun weakly tried to persuade her, "Bringing my brother into this is just asking for death. Aren't you worried about dragging down everyone connected to you? Trust me, just let me go, and I'll help you investigate the truth behind your sister's death."
Lu Mingxun had always felt that he wasn't the one responsible. Back then, he was scared out of his wits, muddled and confused, and hurriedly had Fu Yubai find a way to wrap up the case quickly.
Lu Mingxun's face held a look of sincerity and innocence. Mengmeng remained silent, so he started playing the sympathy card.
