When the police station told Rong Xian'an the name of the murderer, he took a moment to react before remembering who Yang Yuli was.
That little girl they helped at the music hall back then, Rong Meng's classmate.
Later, when the truth came out, Rong Meng's instructions and chat logs were exposed, and Yang Yuli, who was already somewhat unstable, completely lost her sanity, stole her dad's truck, and seized the opportunity to cause a crash.
She had never wanted to live; even being caught didn't matter. When the police found her, she was sitting beside the half-destroyed car, laughing and crying with a delirious expression.
"Yang Yuli is just an ordinary person," Rong Xian'an looked at the carefree young man, his voice tightening with uncontrollable anger, "Without anyone's help, how did she know when Meng Meng would go to the hospital?"
"How did an ordinary person get explosives in her hands?"
Rong Xian'an repeatedly emphasized the fact that Yang Yuli was an 'ordinary person.'