I loved Feng Jue for 12 years.
To win his favor, I agreed to a hidden marriage, content to be the woman behind him. But to punish me for not divorcing him, he imprisoned me on a secluded isla...
Chapter 213: A Bite Back
The reason why Liang Cong dared to deny it was because he had hinted to his uncle Han Yucheng when they were talking on the phone before, asking Han Yucheng to help delete the surveillance video in the brand store.
As for the things that Liang Cong smashed in the store, the Liang family has plenty of money, so they can just compensate him according to the price. It's no big deal.
He wasn't worried at all, otherwise he wouldn't be so crazy.
And his eyes really hurt at that time. If he didn't find something to vent his anger, he was afraid that he would explode, so you can't blame him.
"Did you hear that? My grandson said he never did such a thing!" Old Lady Liang believed Liang Cong's words without a doubt, and even pointed the finger at Yan Ai. "It must be that crazy woman who wanted to get close to the rich and powerful but failed, so she bit back. Humph, I've seen a lot of women like that!"
The plainclothes police officer frowned upon hearing this. "We will investigate whether Liang Cong did this or not. As Liang Cong's family, what you need to do now is to persuade Liang Cong to come back to the police station with me and cooperate with our work."
"If neither you nor Liang Cong are willing to cooperate, then I will have no choice but to resort to coercive summons and take Liang Cong away."
Afraid that they didn't understand what he was saying, the plainclothes police added another sentence.
"You dare!" Old Mrs. Liang was so angry that she almost fainted again.
Seeing this, the maid beside the old lady hurried forward to pat her back to help her calm down.
However, after Mrs. Liang recovered a little, she immediately turned around and yelled at her second daughter-in-law, Han Yubing, "Are you dead? Hurry and call your brother! Your son is about to be wrongly killed!"
Han Yubing was humiliated by her mother-in-law's yelling, but she also knew that she should call her eldest brother to find out what was going on, so she hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I'll call right away."
Han Yubing took out his cell phone, found Han Yucheng's number and dialed it immediately.
Seeing this, the two nurses in the ward looked at each other tacitly, and then looked at the young and upright plainclothes policeman with a little worry.
It seems that this family has a powerful backer. I wonder if this young policeman will be bullied when he returns.
The two nurses were worried about the young plainclothes policeman, while Han Yubing answered the phone. "Hello, it's me, Xiaobing."
Han Yubing immediately told Han Yucheng briefly about their situation. After a while, Han Yubing's face lit up and she said, "Okay, I'll hand the phone over to him right away."
Han Yubing turned around and walked towards the young plainclothes policeman, handing him his phone. "This is Director Han from your Public Security Bureau. He wants you to answer the phone."
Han Yubing changed her previous timid attitude in front of her mother-in-law, and her words and tone revealed a condescending attitude.
Liang Cong was also very proud in his heart, and he curled his lips slightly while lying on the hospital bed.
I wonder how that woman Yan Ai is doing in the police station now?
She will be in detention starting tonight, she must be scared, right?
Haha, who told her to look down on herself? Even if she wanted to beg for mercy, it was too late!
Liang Cong decided that he must teach Yan Ai a lesson that would last a long time no matter what, and it would be best if she would try to please him with her tail between her legs when she saw him in the future.
However, if she was willing to help him by giving him her charming friend to play with, he might consider forgiving her.
The plainclothes policeman glanced at the phone in front of him and took it.
"Hello?" There was still no expression on the young policeman's face, and his voice did not sound panicked.
"What's your name? What's your police number?" the middle-aged man on the other end of the phone asked in a deep voice.