Reborn on My Wedding Night: This Time, I Won't Fail My Soldier Husband
"Isn't it?"
Dong Shuyao tilted her head. "You're being so aggressive; I thought it was because I made you apologize to me in public, and now you're trying to get revenge."
"I didn't! How could you think of me like that?"
"Oh, so it's not!"
The woman's bright eyes were full of innocence. "Then I must have misunderstood. I'm sorry! I misjudged you again."
"So, can I go now?"
"You!"
Jiang Yuexi wanted to stop her, but since things had reached this point, if she didn't let her go, it would confirm that she was indeed seeking revenge.
The eyes of the people passing by fell on them.
Dong Shuyao chuckled, bumped into Jiang Yuexi's shoulder, and left the family compound.
Interrogation room—
Lu Yuzhou had already greeted the guards, and Dong Shuyao walked in without obstruction.
Qiao Damei sat in the darkness, curled into a ball, her voice hoarse. "I've already confessed everything. What else do you want?"
She thought it was the interrogator again.
"I don't believe you were the one who drugged A-Zhou."
Dong Shuyao's voice startled Qiao Damei. She looked up abruptly, wanting to rush over in excitement.
But as if remembering something, she shrank back in fear.
"I've already said everything I needed to say. I have nothing else to confess."
"What did Political Commissar Zhu and Jiang Yuexi tell you?"
Dong Shuyao went straight to the point. "You came from the mountains and must have had immense talent to be selected for the Art Troupe. Your parents have high expectations for you and dote on you, which is why you've made it this far. Are you really willing to ruin your whole life for someone like Jiang Yuexi?"