But now he's inside the police department, and there's no way to contact Mr. Deng. The day after tomorrow, the court session will begin. If no one helps him, he might really be deemed insane, and might even be sent to a mental hospital. What should he do then?
Xiao Yifei suddenly felt scared about the days to come. From an unknown point in time, his life had been full of ups and downs; he truly felt he had experienced most of the bad things life could offer.
Maybe in the future, he could write a book titled "Days in Prison" or "Everyday Being Considered Insane."
Just the thought of it made him laugh. No matter what had happened until now, Xiao Yifei had always believed that justice might be delayed, but it never fails to appear. But now, it seemed that even this glimmer of hope was gone.
He remembered someone once saying, "Delayed justice is no justice at all." But now, Xiao Yifei hadn't even seen what justice was.
