"She's not right in the head," Meng Shu repeated, pointing to his own temple. "And you still weren't watching her? What if she'd thrown herself into the lake? How would you answer to Mr. Li then?"
Chu Mian descended the stairs, one step at a time, behind Li Tianque. So that was it. They thought her illness had flared up, that she’d wandered off to the soccer field and started drinking from discard
















