"No, I won't." Jian Xi waved her hand, still wanting to laugh, "Mufeng, you guys are too funny."
"What's funny about it?"
"That officer, he looks like your subordinate." Jian Xi struggled to suppress her laughter, "His demeanor, oh my, it's really hilarious!"
Nan Mufeng was helpless: "Wife, you should be worried about me right now."
"You didn't kill anyone, what's there to worry about?"
"Someone's framing me and we don't even know who this person is." Nan Mufeng furrowed his brows.
He hadn't shied away from murder, but this was his first time being framed.
So frustrating!
Who could it be?
"The innocent will clear themselves, the guilty will reveal themselves. If the C-country government doesn't even have the ability to find the real murderer, then there's no point in you making an effort for them in the future." Jian Xi said.
Nan Mufeng nodded.
Upholding justice was all about passion; if the Queen no longer trusted him, then there was no point in making an effort.