Su He also couldn't find the words to say to her at that moment.
She took a few steps forward, only three steps away from her, "Mimi, be good, put the knife down first."
She couldn't bring up Yang Jie's matter to her right now, or she would collapse on the spot.
Given An Mi's current mental state, things didn't look good for Wu Xiaomin.
An Mi swallowed, her voice choking and trembling, "Sister, did Siyang find Yang Jie?"
She trusted Su He, so she would believe whatever she said.
Su He said calmly: "Yes, she's been found. After we sort this out here, I'll take you to see her."
An Mi asked cautiously, "Then, was she... bullied?"
She couldn't bring herself to say those two words.
Su He looked at her reddened eyes and felt as if her heart had been fiercely pricked.
This was also the first time she lied to her: "No, but she was a little injured and has been taken to the hospital by the police."
"Really?"
"I've never lied to you."