Chapter 831: Chapter 830 Zhuanzhuan Chapter 831: Chapter 830 Zhuanzhuan Liu Yongxia’s expression instantly turned cold, “What are you talking about? I have already said everything I know, there’s nothing more to say.” Having said that, she stood up to leave, but then she remembered that Nan Fei had just transferred five thousand yuan to her, which made her feel embarrassed.
Moreover, her days in prison were incredibly tough; she had no money at all, and the little that her mother-in-law had given her during her last visit was long gone. If she wanted to have an easier life, she had to cooperate, and she now realized just how clever Jiang Nanfei was.
Nan Fei calmly watched as Liu Yongxia’s expression changed several times before she finally looked at her reluctantly.
“Auntie, please go ahead! Just try to recall,” she urged. The police had shared the process and the results after closing the case, but they hadn’t been detailed enough. Nan Fei harbored doubts and wished to understand the specifics of the incident.
“What is there to say! I have said everything during the interrogation at the police station, repeating myself countless times,” Liu Yongxia sighed, her face etched with signs of hardship, “It was indeed me who pushed the person, and I have already admitted that.”
“But you pushed her accidentally!” Liu Yongxia had been initially convicted of manslaughter, with subsequent attempts to conceal the act. She had thought over it many times–was the cause of the manslaughter really accidental?
“Please tell me what happened before the incident and why you accidentally acted?”
Liu Yongxia, perhaps recalling Sun Lu’s struggle in the river before she died, began to tremble uncontrollably and took a long time to calm down.
“I don’t know! At that time, I was with Minmin, yes… it was Minmin who framed me…”
Nan Fei cut off her repetitive statement she had made at the police station, saying calmly, “But ultimately, it was you who pushed her, so let’s not make excuses about that. I’m not interested in hearing this.”
The unpleasant issues between her and Jiang Minmin could almost be deemed a classic example of the worst mother-daughter relationship.
“So what do you want to hear? What else is there that you don’t know?” Liu Yongxia, having been questioned countless times, was really tired of reliving the past, now that she was already in prison.
Nan Fei leaned forward, propping her hands against the marble surface in front of her, her sharp eyes nearly touching the glass.
Liu Yongxia was startled and instinctively moved back.
“Zhuanzhuan, I need you to tell me about Zhuanzhuan,” her voice was soft, yet for Nan Fei, the name Zhuanzhuan weighed a ton, each mention pressing heavily on her heart.
Liu Yongxia understood, her murky eyes suddenly widening, bloodshot at the bottom.
“Jiang Zhuanzhuan, Jiang Zhuanzhuan… Jiang Zhuanzhuan…”
Her emotions soared out of control, as she screamed hoarsely, stood up, and wildly waved her hands, her handcuffs clanging loudly. Immediately, two guarding prison officers approached, wielding their batons, and forcibly restrained Liu Yongxia.
“Visitation is over, visitation is over.”
A prison officer from Nan Fei’s side came over with a reproachful look, glanced at her, and then said, “What exactly did you say to the prisoner? She is usually calm, so why did she suddenly lose control of her emotions?”
He even suspected that this relative of the prisoner was deliberately provoking this to facilitate a transfer.
The prison officer looked at Nan Fei warily, waiting for her response, ready to report to his superiors if she claimed the prisoner needed to be transferred due to emotional instability.
Unfortunately, Nan Fei did not react as he had hoped.
“I’m sorry! But I really didn’t say much,” Nan Fei nodded and walked away.