After the young boy finished speaking, the crowd erupted in an uproar.
True, in this standoff, no one had any concrete evidence. But everyone had forgotten that the victim was still here—he was alive, breathing, and able to testify. Wei Jingrui looked at his son with concern, his heart aching for the boy having to relive the terror of that moment.
The boy met Sang Zhi’s gaze, then huffily looked away. Recalling his nightmare, he said firmly, "The person who kidnapped me was a man."
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