Lin wanwan looked at Jiao Yanhong's eyes, implying.

She said they could leave, just for an innocent leave.

At this time, Xie Linlin came over and said, "Yanhong, we all believe you, but now the criminal evidence is conclusive. Even if I tell wanwan, no one believes it."

Xie Linlin's words are the last straw to overwhelm Jiao Yanhong.

She released Lin wanwan's hand.

She only knows Lin wanwan and Xie Linlin here. They can't help, let alone others.

Lin wanwan looked at Jiao Yanhong's pale look and felt unspeakable pain.

Lin wanwan doesn't know whether Zhang Zhiming did it or not, but Jiao Yanhong is innocent.

She wants to help, but she doesn't know how to help.

While standing like this, Zhang Zhiming came up.

Zhang Zhiming's pale face turned whiter when he saw the man standing at the door.

He lowered his head and didn't look at anyone. There was no smile on his face.

When Jiao Yanhong saw him coming, she rushed over and grabbed his arm and said:

"Zhiming, tell me quickly. You didn't do it. Ah Jin can speak up and let the people above find out. And... And Linlin man, he is Tian Zhengwei. They can help you find out. Tell me quickly!"

Zhang Zhiming kept his head down without saying a word.

Jiao Yanhong took him, hoping that he would say a word to explain and prove his innocence.

But Zhang Zhiming didn't say a word from beginning to end. Then he looked up and saw Jiao Yanhong. He took her hand and said, "let's go."

Zhang Zhiming has a hoarse voice and a deep voice.

He pulled Jiao Yanhong down. Lin wanwan and Xie Linlin looked at each other, and then looked at their house. The things in the house were not cleaned up and looked a little messy.

Lin wanwan and Xie Linlin also went down. When they arrived at the door of the unit, Jiao Yanhong turned back, released Zhang Zhiming's hand, came to Lin wanwan and said:

"I have to go. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

She took out two pairs of socks from the bag and stuffed them into Lin wanwan's hand. Lin wanwan looked and found that one pair was still confiscated.

Jiao Yanhong raised her hand, wiped her tears and said, "I'm not a skillful hand. I asked an aunt in the nearby community to learn it. Our hometown all said that my aunt's shoes, aunt's socks and my child's safe and 100 years old. I'm slow and haven't done it well. After I return to my hometown, I can't come back again. You can wear them for my child."

After that, Jiao Yanhong turned and left.

This is the first time Lin wanwan has blocked his heart for an outsider since he came here.

That afternoon, when Zhou Jin came back early, he saw Lin wanwan sitting in the living room with a newspaper in his hand. He took it upside down and didn't notice it.

"What do you think?" Zhou Jin stretched out his hand and pulled out his newspaper.

Lin wanwan looked at him and said, "I'm thinking about Zhang Zhiming. I can't think it's him."

Zhou Jin also sighed and listened to Lin wanwan continue: "you don't know, when Zhang Zhiming went with Jiao Yanhong, how did he feel about the scene? Zhang Zhiming didn't say a word. His face was gray and his eyes were desperate. I didn't think he did it."

Zhou Jin listened to Lin wanwan and frowned. Then he thought of something and muttered, "No."

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