Lin Dongxue hurried to mediate in order to prevent the family from quarreling further.

She decided to ask them individually. Of course, the first was the head of the family, the children's father. The two went to Jiang Hui's room. Lin Dongxue's first impression was that Jiang Hui was a very rebellious girl.

There were many posters of rock stars posted all over the room, and the books on the shelves were all of horror. The upper column was full of novels and the bottom shelf was full of magazines such as “Cowards”, “Boys and Girls”, and “Terrorists”.

What stood out on the table was a skull-shaped pen holder.

Lin Dongxue asked, “What kind of child was Jiang Hui?”

“Well, officer... Can I smoke?”

“As you please!”

The father lit a cigarette and sighed. “I blame myself. I was busy with my business for the first couple of years after I married. I rarely had a chance to accompany...