Officer Chen was sweating profusely: "Ms. Bai, well, I'll go and ask my superiors for their opinion."

Shen Heng was overjoyed to be protected by Bai Jiaojiao, and his face relaxed completely.

"Jiaojiao, don't be angry. Li Xiulian isn't worth getting so angry at." He wasn't angry anymore, but said to Officer Chen, "These are all minor matters, but Li Xiulian aborted someone's child, and she said she'd let Li Xiulian go? Isn't that suspicious?"

"Anyway, the victim has stopped pursuing the matter, which is normal. Yu Wenli is dead, how could she live alone while pregnant with his child? The miscarriage is the end of it all. I guess Li Xiulian paid compensation."

"Pay back? Where did she get the money?" Shen Heng knew what Li Xiulian was doing and how she could get any money.

"Well... I don't know."

Officer Chen had been doing this kind of work for years, and having seen all sorts of people, he was no longer interested in such gossip. His case was closed, and he just wanted to get back to work as soon as possible.

Shen Heng, always eager for drama, said, "Then let's inquire about it privately."

Shen Heng was quite curious. How could Li Xiulian, who had traveled so far, blame him and Bai Jiaojiao for this? More importantly, since Li Xiulian had such intentions, who knew what outrageous things she might do in a fit of madness? As the saying goes, "Know yourself and know your enemy." If he could know what Li Xiulian was thinking, he could prevent certain situations from happening in time.

After Officer Chen left, Shen Heng told Bai Jiaojiao his intentions.

Bai Jiaojiao had been framed many times, and she nodded in agreement with Shen Heng's words: "Yes, you're right. Li Xiulian has too many criminal records, so we have to be careful. This matter is indeed very strange. We can go and ask that woman."

Bai Jiaojiao herself had been pregnant, and with the mindset of a mother, she would never let anyone who harmed her child get away with it.

After bandaging Shen Heng's wound, she said, "Let's go eat first. We don't know when Feng Lin will be back."

Shen Heng held up the hand that Bai Jiaojiao had bandaged for him, looking at it with amusement: "You only scratched me a couple of times, did you really have to bandage me up like this?"

"Then how do we wrap it?"

"It looks like my hand is broken."

"If your hand were broken, would you still be here joking around with us?" Bai Jiaojiao slapped Shen Heng's wrist: "Let's go."

The two went to a small restaurant outside the police station for a meal. When they returned to the police station, they saw Yang Fenglin sitting on a chair as soon as they entered.

The two people next to him were still arguing, pushing and shoving each other, which affected Yang Fenglin, and he was almost pushed to the ground.

Yang Fenglin seemed to be in a daze, completely bewildered.

"Fenglin, what are you doing?" Bai Jiaojiao called out to Yang Fenglin. "I heard you went with the police to arrest someone. Did you catch them?"

Yang Fenglin saw that it was Bai Jiaojiao and wiped his face: "Gotcha. Sister, it really is a small clothing factory. On the surface, it's a clothing factory, but actually... well, let's not talk about it."

Yang Fenglin's worldview has been shattered.

Even as a grown man, he found it difficult to speak out. He seemed to have figured out a little about why private individuals were not allowed to run factories or do business before—it was just too chaotic here.

Bai Jiaojiao was able to deduce half of what Yang Fenglin was saying.

"Did they catch Xiaoman?"

"Yeah, she was just a con artist on the side. Alright, now that's settled, I'm at peace. Let's go back to Yancheng tomorrow." Yang Fenglin's teeth ached.