"Please rest assured, Miss Jiang, our police will do our utmost to bring justice to Miss Han Jiaojiao."
Jiang Lingxi faintly curved her lips and nodded to the policewoman in front of her, "Thank you for your hard work."
"It's what we should do."
They both knew in their hearts that it was impossible that Han Jiaojiao accidentally fell because she was drunk and disoriented. However, bound by procedures and evidence, they had to comply, even though it was frustrating.
The policewoman's phone suddenly rang, she quickly answered it, "What, the Han family has been contacted? Okay, I'll be right there."
Jiang Lingxi watched the policewoman's hurried retreat, and discreetly frowned.
Earlier in the hospital room, when Pei Xinyuan mentioned Han Jiaojiao's family situation—how she neither went home nor contacted them, and even during New Year, barely stayed two days before returning—it could be seen that Han Jiaojiao's relationship with her family was at most average.