Last time, he'd robbed someone. Whether he'd actually hurt someone this time was anyone's guess.
Qin Jiao could only say, "I hope he hasn't done anything terrible."
After all, murder was a much more serious crime than robbery.
When Shen Yi got home from work that evening, Qin Jiao told him about it. "I'm not too worried about the others," she said with a sigh, "but Grandma... Old Mrs. Qin is incredibly upset. If Qin Jiqun really did kill someone and gets sentenced, I think it will be a huge blow to her."
Although Old Mrs. Qin wasn't as overbearing as Mr. Qin had been, her adoration for her youngest son was undeniable.
Shen Yi said, "Beidou has some connections. I'll talk to someone tomorrow and see what's really going on."
"Okay, sounds good."
Shen Yi was very reliable. By noon the next day, he knew the whole story.
