C69 Mu ziyao enters the police station

"Xiuxiu, just help me call the police! Say someone touched porcelain. " Mu Ziyao's hair was still in disarray, her face was scratched by a fingernail, and traces of blood could be seen, giving her delicate little face a decadent beauty.

However, everyone was busy watching the gossip, and they were in an uproar hearing Mu Ziyao's words