"Hmph! Let's see how long you can keep up that tough front!" Lin Shanshan snorted coldly.
She couldn't have cared less about whether Lin Yifan lived or died; moreover, from her point of view, she believed that if Lin Yifan were dead, it would be like giving the world a breath of fresh air.
"Pfft!" Lin Yifan couldn't care less, feeling that no one could control his life or death at this moment; his fate was in his own hands.
After Lin Shanshan left, two male police officers came in and took Lin Yifan away.
Lin Yifan was temporarily detained, waiting for the people's procuratorate to initiate a public prosecution against him at the people's court. Only after being sentenced to a crime would he be transferred to prison; during this stage, he could appeal and clear his name.
Actually, he didn't care whether he was sentenced or not, as long as Zhou Jiajia and the others were safe. He would leave this place and escape if he ever grew tired of staying here.
