I'm Not So Poor That I Have to Sell Myself to Earn Money

"But why?"

Outside the emergency room, Su Jin was as anxious as an ant on a hot bed.As a mother, her life and death were unknown inside, while her son was reduced to a prisoner in the detention center. This was too torturous.

"It's our duty to solve cases efficiently."

The other party gave a very official answer and hung up.

"Uh ..."

His ears were filled with the sound of beeping, and his chest was filled with the sound of thumping.

Mu Sheng was detained on criminal charges. Her adoptive mother was so angry that she was sent to the emergency room. Two important members of the family had met with an accident, but she was helpless here.

Her heart was in a mess. She paced back and forth like a headless fly, bumping around.

What should he do?

What should he do?

What should he do?

At such a time, who was the first person she thought of?

It was Su Mubai.

Yes, it was him.

This was almost a conditioned reflex.