"Many thanks. If you have evidence, please provide it to us as soon as possible. We'll also interview each victim one by one. Sorry to trouble you."
Nan Jiaojiao really didn't like that "sorry to trouble you", but she smoothly caught it and sidestepped it with ease.
She went on, "As for that whole thing about me imprisoning Miss Song in the hospital, I'm providing the full set of surveillance footage, including what I personally recorded and the cameras in the hospital and the ward. That's enough to prove my innocence. As for Miss Song's parents—her mother could go in and out of the ward whenever she wanted. It's just really strange that in all those videos that blew up online, there just happens to be no footage of Mrs. Song at all, so I've filled in that gap."
Song Yuan looked up in shock. "Impossible, how could you have surveillance footage!"
