"Okay." The policeman went back to work.

Lu Zheng grasped Qiao Zhen's slightly cool hand.

Qiao Zhen looked up and smiled, "Finally, I've completely gotten rid of this scumbag."

"Mm." Lu Zheng smiled and led her back to the car.

"It's already past ten o'clock!" Qiao Zhen stared at her phone screen.

He was so focused on taking the statement that he almost forgot he hadn't finished calculating things with Song Ruyi yet.

Since Lu Zheng had already seen it, she didn't care about anything else and quickly called Yan Simiao.

A finger reached out and touched the hang-up button.

"Huh?" Qiao Zhen followed the finger upwards and stared blankly at Lu Zheng.

"No need to rush," Lu Zheng said in a magnetic and gentle voice, "The show you've been waiting for has already begun."

He took out a tablet, and after a few operations, a clear real-time video was displayed in Qiao Zhen's eyes.

Seeing the swaying figures on the screen, Qiao Zhen covered her mouth in surprise.

In the video, Song Ruyi, who was usually arrogant and domineering, was crying pitifully. She crawled to Cai Gongzi on all fours, grabbed his hands, and swayed back and forth like a spoiled child, trying to climb onto Cai Gongzi's lap.

"Darling, don't listen to their nonsense. I have nothing to do with them, and those photos are all fake! You are my first love, and you are the one I love most. I have never loved anyone else!"

The young master Cai who had been so gentle and doting on Song Ruyi at the charity auction now had a cold face and ruthlessly flung his hand away, sending Song Ruyi flying and landing hard on her backside.

Song Ruyi was incredulous, tears streaming down her face, and she cried out in a hoarse voice, "How could you do this to me!"

Young Master Cai said coldly, "Get out of my way, I find you disgusting."