Song Ping turned his head in shock towards Bian Yue, clearly not expecting Bian Yue to send him to the police station. His voice trembled even more fiercely, "Bian Yue... I am your uncle..."
"So, should I just pretend nothing happened? Song Ping, the one who has lost her mind is my sister. The things you and Li Tingmo did, how could I possibly let you get away with them!" Bian Yue said angrily, "I originally thought that Li Tingmo was just unscrupulously cunning in the business world, but I didn't expect that you would actually have blood on your hands!"
"That person is already dead! He jumped on his own, it has nothing to do with us!" Song Ping, seeing Bai Xu approaching him, couldn't care about his dignity anymore and knelt down with a thump, "Bian Yue! Bian Yue! Remembering how your uncle treated you well when you were little and even held you, let uncle leave! You are trying to drive me to death!"
