Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Domestic violence is not against the law? Then do it yourself...
Everyone knew the news on the Internet. Song Jingye posted a complaint letter on his blog and held a banquet in such a high-profile manner. It was obvious that he knew he was absolutely fine. However, An Zhi's reaction did not seem like he was being controlled.
This made everyone who came to participate a little wary. They came to participate only because they were sure that Song Jingye was fine. They didn't want to be involved in any bad rumors.
So everyone remained silent, and no one came out to speak for Song Jingye.
Anyway, no matter what, they will be fine.
So, this group of people just let An Zhi and his group walk through the crowd of people dressed in bright and fancy clothes. An Zhi and his group happened to be wearing dark-colored clothes, which formed a sharp contrast with the gorgeous clothes of everyone else.
It was like a giant deep-sea shark leaping forward against the waves in the calm deep ocean.
An Ruonan clutched the intricate patterns on her skirt, her fingertips turning white, and her face looked even paler under the heavy makeup.
She didn't expect to be ignored. Compared to An Zhi refuting her or scolding her, it was better than being ignored like this!!
An Ruonan was panting, staring at An Zhi. How come his face had recovered?
Does An Zhi have a backup plan? Or is it that the world's settings for her just don't work?
When she traveled through time, she felt like she was wearing a different world, but her appearance had blended in with this world. Could it be that An Zhi was also wearing a different world? The scars on her face had disappeared!?
An Zhi is too cheap! Now... now do you still think you are prettier than An Zhi?
Just as she was lost in her thoughts, An Zhi and his group had already strode up to Song Jingye.
Song Jingye smiled slightly and said, "Is this your attitude to apologize? I don't like this attitude. It's not sincere at all. If it weren't for the fact that you are An Ruonan's sister, I wouldn't give you this opportunity at all."
He turned his head to look at An Ruonan and said with a smile, "Nannan, you should teach your sister a lesson."
An Ruonan came back to her senses and glanced at An Zhi and his group. Now An Zhi had fallen into the trap of hanging out with unknown internet celebrities, and that...
She stared at Yu Feixing and reluctantly agreed that he was just a poor boy with good looks, while the others were even worse.
An Ruonan breathed a sigh of relief. What was there to be afraid of? She was the protagonist of this world now.
She walked towards An Zhi openly: "Yes, sister, I spent a lot of effort to persuade Uncle Song to be more tolerant of you, please don't let me down."
"Apologize?" An Zhi was very surprised and chuckled, "Who said I came to apologize?"
Song Jingye smiled faintly and said nothing. He sent someone to follow An Zhi for the whole day. She wandered around the streets and went to several shops.
Isn't this just for buying a dress for a party?
"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't explain clearly in front of everyone how you spread rumors about me, I'll ask you to leave. Not everyone can come to my banquet," Song Jingye said condescendingly.
"Yes, I want to explain clearly how you killed four girls!" An Zhi said, "This is Sheng Jiong. She is the best friend of your third adopted child. You claim to love your adopted daughter very much, but don't you even know who her best friend is?"
"Haha, maybe the good friend is just your friend named Sheng Jiong. Who do you think is your good friend? I have never heard my adopted daughter say that," Song Jingye didn't care about An Zhi's nonsense.
In his eyes, An Zhi was just pretending to be calm. He was forced into a desperate situation and there was nothing he could do about him, so he started to want to tell him all kinds of dirty things.
An Zhi took out a letter and spread it out. "So, you didn't help deliver the letter your adopted daughter wrote to her best friend before she died? But you clearly said that your adopted daughter was suffering from depression and her body was so severely torsoed that she couldn't even get out of bed. So how did she deliver it? The police have confirmed that this is your adopted daughter's handwriting!"
Song Jingye froze and spread his hands. "My son must have given it to me. After all, she was pestering my son and had inappropriate thoughts about him. And because my son didn't like her, she couldn't let it go. I couldn't do anything about it."
"Okay, then you must not have read the letter. The letter contains the message for help she wanted to convey! How are you going to explain it?" An Zhi said with a smile.
This caught Song Jingye off guard. How come he didn't know about this...
Song Jingye subconsciously took a step forward, trying to snatch it from An Zhi.
Yu Feixing expressionlessly bent Song Jingye's thumb back.
The black hand used so much force that the joints were clearly outlined and even made a slight sound.
“Ahhhh!”
Song Jingye's expression twisted in an instant, and he tried hard to break free, but Yu Feixing's hand was as powerful as a torrent of steel. Song Jingye felt that the bones in his left hand were about to be crushed.
An Zhi put the letter away and whispered, "Yu Feixing, let go. A first-degree minor injury will result in criminal liability."
Yu Feixing's eyes were filled with anger, and he pushed the man away with a little force. Song Jingye was immediately thrown back a few steps.
Song Jingye covered his hands: "If it weren't for the fact that you are An Ruonan's sister, do you think you are qualified to accept my banquet invitation? You actually made trouble, security team!"
"Mr. Song!"
Xie Wencong had already walked leisurely to An Zhi's side, staring at Song Jingye with a warning in his eyes.
It looked like An Zhi was his.
He turned his head to look at An Zhi and said gently, "An Zhi, please give me some face and don't get angry at this time."
He looked at An Zhi's intact face and couldn't help but think of her childhood when she was also so beautiful.
At that time, the Xie family and the Song family were neighbors, and the two children were of opposite ages, so Xie Wencong and An Zhi were naturally arranged to be married.
At that time, An Zhi was a delicate girl. Xie Wencong gave An Zhi all his precious racing car models. He was very happy and thought that he would marry An Zhi in the future.
He will only marry An Zhi.
But everything changed completely because of An Ruonan's arrival.
If he doesn't want to lose the huge fortune he has now, he can only be with An Sunnan and please her.
He was fed up with being forced to share a woman, forced to share his resources, forced to share his emotions.
He must get An Zhi, and only An Zhi, he will never share, and An Zhi will have to rely on him alone!
An Zhi frowned. She didn't have the original owner's memories and had no impression of the person in front of her. "Who are you? Get out of the way."
She had no patience for this man.
If Ji Jianian had not asked them to delay time, allowing the action team to control the security team outside and find Hong Wan to protect him, they would not have come to this boring banquet at all.
The police will be able to arrest Song Jingye quickly, and An Zhi doesn't care at all.
So An Zhi has already started planning to shoot the next film. He has been looking at props and buying costumes all day today. Now he was just temporarily pulled here to buy time.
At that time, An Zhi arranged for Luo Bao to come in with a tracker. If he found Hong Wan, he would quietly place it next to Hong Wan and then turn on the tracker, which would allow the police to find a way to rescue Hong Wan.
But the tracker showed that Hong Wan was in Song Jingye's private villa.
Then the police would not be able to force their way in to rescue Hong Wan, so Ji Jianian contacted Hong Wan's family and wanted them to call the police and report that Hong Wan was missing, giving them an excuse to search.
It just so happened that all of Hong Wan's family members had accepted money from Song Jingye, and no one wanted to go against the money, so Ji Jianian could only lock up his relatives to avoid leaking information and think of other ways.
To their surprise, the tracker was moving!
Then they saw "Hong Wan" appear in the live broadcast room. People who were familiar with Luo Bao knew that it was Luo Bao in disguise.
The reason why Hong Wan was moved was most likely because Song Jingye was going to move Hong Wan away after he had used Luo Bao, and then deal with Luo Bao to prevent Hong Wan's location from being revealed!
Moving made it easier for Ji Jianian to act. They acted quickly and started searching with the traffic police team in the name of checking for drunk driving. Now they were waiting for the vehicle carrying "Hong Wan" to arrive!
So An Zhi shook the letter and said to Song Jingye, "Look, you're anxious. If you have nothing to hide, why are you so anxious?"
"Haha, some unfounded stuff again, and you are still slandering me here! I am very angry now, I tell you! No matter how much you beg me, I will not withdraw the lawsuit! Besides, my wife Hong Wan has appeared to testify for me, and you still want to pester me here?" Song Jingye straightened his collar, his right hand still trembling with pain. He forced himself to steady himself and spoke calmly.
An Zhi glanced at "Hong Wan" on the second floor and said, "Isn't this Luo Bao? You are a fool, so don't treat us as fools."
Seeing this, Song Jingye smiled complacently: "What nonsense are you talking about? This is my wife Hong Wan, who is Luo Bao?"
Luo Bao finally saw his friends and wanted to come down, but the bodyguard next to him pressed his shoulders.
And he really couldn't move. He was given a muscle relaxant and didn't have much strength at the moment, but he would recover after a while.
The moment Yu Feixing came in, his eyes began to call for help.
An Zhi pointed at Luo Bao and said to Song Jingye, "Then if you have the guts, ask your wife to come down so everyone can see clearly under the light."
Song Jingye said disdainfully: "My wife is in such poor health, I don't know what you are thinking? I won't hurt my wife just to prove myself!"
People watching the live broadcast on TK obviously noticed that there was something wrong with Song Jingye's speech.
[He clearly pushed his wife out to prove himself at the beginning, but now he's unwilling to come in front of the brighter lights. It's obvious that this person is not Hong Wan!]
[And when that letter came out, he was so anxious. I checked with Sheng Jiong's old fans, and she did post the contents of the suicide note. There really wasn't anything in it, just a farewell to Sheng Jiong.]
[It's very strange. If a wife really sees a woman who likes her husband, would she hold back and not say a word? Could those words have been recorded in advance?]
[Wow, you guys have really been brainwashed by An Zhi. You're starting conspiracy theories based on just this little information. You don't believe anything others say anyway, right?]
Song Jingye added, "That's enough! Get out of here! This isn't the place for you to cause trouble. Do you think this is a market?"
An Zhi took a deep breath and said, "Do you think I don't have a backup plan?"
Song Jingye smiled contemptuously. A back-up plan? Yu Feiyue was being stared at by him. Luo Bao had betrayed An Zhi, and now the entire internet was suspecting An Zhi of slandering him. What back-up plan was this?
He could only see that An Zhi was trying hard to save face!
Song Jingye didn't want to argue anymore, it was too embarrassing. He acted magnanimous and said, "Women, especially those who are trying too hard, are the least attractive to men. Do you know that?"
An Zhi sneered: "Then a cheap man like you who only cares about little girls, no, a beast, doesn't even deserve to be alive. I guess you don't know that?"
"you!!"
Song Jingye couldn't stand it any longer and looked at Xie Wenchong: "Boss Xie! If it weren't for you, I would never tolerate her standing here for even a second!!"
Xie Wencong's face looked a little ugly. Before this, An Zhi had clearly seen him avoiding the gaze and having a gentle temper. How could he become like this now?
He also acted like he didn't want to know him.
Perhaps he was forced into a desperate situation, like a trapped beast here, and had no regard for his face at all.
"An Zhi, come with me. I have good news to tell you. Things are not that bad yet," Xie Wen Chong patiently comforted people. He would always be more patient when it came to the prey he was determined to get.
Yu Feixing took a step forward with a cold face, blocking Xie Wencong's sight.
Under his black hair were a pair of emotionless black eyes, and coupled with his fair and thin face, his whole temperament was very cold, and he didn't seem to be shy in front of An Zhi at all.
Xie Wencong was forced to take a half step back and raised his head slightly. Only then did he realize that the man following An Zhi was so tall.
Despite his thin figure, it was obvious from the undulating lines of his shoulders and arms that the man in front of him would be very fierce in a fight.
He patted the corner of his clothes, as if he felt it was very dirty, and smiled and said, "An Zhi, this useless person in front of you except for his looks and figure, is he your type?"
Yu Feixing suddenly said, "Squat down."
As he said this, he punched Xie Wencong without hesitation.
Xie Wencong was startled and squatted down subconsciously. However, because he was in too much of a hurry, his body was unstable and he took a big step back. He tripped over his left foot and almost fell to the ground.
This time, Xie Wenchong couldn't help it: "You!!"
An Zhi tilted her head back slightly, and her pair of cold, upward eyes peeked out from behind Yu Feixing's well-defined shoulders. She glanced at Xie Wencong.
The thick eyelashes deepened the color of An Zhi's eyes, making her look superior when she squinted her eyes slightly and looked at people.
It was completely unintentional, and he might not even have any emotions towards Xie Wencong in his heart at all, as if he was born to be so arrogant.
She said calmly: "Is it you?"
Xie Wen Chong only felt an undisguised contempt. When he was about to speak, An Zhi had already withdrawn his gaze and didn't want to waste any more time arguing with him.
An Ruonan’s fans, especially the CP fans of Xie Wencong and An Ruonan, were instantly defeated.
[This Yu Feixing!! How could he treat our overbearing boss Xie Wenchong, a poor boy, like this?! Ahhhh, I'm so pissed!]
[A little bit disenchanted... No, Yu Feixing didn't even hit Xie Wenchong, and he almost fell. How could Xie Wenchong be so useless? He doesn't seem worthy of our Nan Nan...]
[Yu Feixing, what are you thinking?! Why are you following An Zhi?! He's so handsome... He's so special... Oh no!! Be with Nan Nan!]
But the people in TK’s live broadcast room were anxious.
[Hey! Get Yu Feixing's raincoat and baseball bat ready! He's going to beat Song Jingye to death!]
Meanwhile, "Hong Wan has been found safely."
An Zhi finally heard the good news through the headphones. A team of action who had been waiting for a long time came in through the windows like ghosts.
A red dot quickly aimed at Song Jingye's eyebrows.
Other red dots quickly moved around the "big shots" at the banquet. A police officer's voice came over the loudspeaker: "Everyone inside is surrounded. We are now conducting a special operation to capture the murderer Song Jingye. Please don't panic!"
But who wouldn't be panicking? Their heads were aimed at by sniper rifles, and everyone present was afraid of death.
“Ah! Ah!”
There were screams all at once, and someone shouted, "What does this have to do with us? Let us out first!"
"Do you know who I am? How dare you point a gun at me!"
Wine glasses were knocked over, huge cakes fell over, and tablecloths were knocked over. In an instant, there was chaos.
Song Jingye took a step back, raised his hands, and said hurriedly: "Who ordered you to break into my villa? Who is so bold?! Security team! Security team!!"
But even though his throat was hoarse from shouting, no security team came in.
The bodyguards who were originally staring at Luo Bao looked at each other, not knowing whether they should save their master or continue to stare at Luo Bao.
TK's comments were stunned for a moment. Everyone expected An Zhi to come out and speak, but unexpectedly, An Zhi came in directly with a team of police officers!
[Ahhhhh!! I knew it right then! Everything I analyzed is absolutely true. Song Jingye has finally been caught!]
[This is such a relief! The way these celebrity directors are frightened is hilarious. Why are they pretending to be so noble?]
[An Zhi! Do you know how long I've been feeling frustrated?! A whole day! Those stupid people just wouldn't believe it. Now that the police are here, they finally believe it, right?]
[I still miss the ending of An Zhi's short film, where Yu Feixing beats Song Jingye to death!]
The barrage on the KS platform dropped sharply in an instant.
Originally, he was clamoring that what An Ruonan said was true. After all, Song Jingye and An Ruonan seemed to have a good relationship. He even flew back from abroad to attend the banquet today. But now...
Just now, An Ruonan personally admitted that she persuaded Song Jingye... and that they had a very good relationship.
They couldn't find an excuse to explain for An Ruonan for a moment, so they could only stare blankly at the live broadcast. An Ruonan, who was originally so proud and arrogant, was now pushed by everyone and fell to the ground. Because her clothes and jewelry were too gorgeous, she couldn't even get up. She didn't look like their goddess at all.
After all the chaotic people were under control, Ji Jianian came in late with a search warrant, with Hong Wan who was protected behind him.
There is no evidence to prove that he committed murder, but Hong Wan placed his wife under house arrest and there were bruises on her body, which showed that she had been violently beaten.
So the excuse for their search was that Hong Wan's family reported to the police that Hong Wan had been missing for a long time and they suspected that Song Jingye had killed Hong Wan.
He said, "Song Jingye, you are suspected of intentional injury and have placed Hong Wan under house arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Every word you say will be used as evidence in court!"
It was just Hong Wan. Song Jingye suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. "Haha, intentional injury? My wife cheated on me, and I accidentally abused her. This is a family matter. It's only natural for a husband to discipline his unfaithful wife!"
An Zhi closed his eyes, suppressing the anger that wanted to punch Song Jingye to death.
Hong Wan was still a little dazed, but she knew that this was her chance to atone for her sins.
She said, "Song Jingye not only abused me domestically for a long time, but he also had some of his so-called friends rape me! And those four girls! They were all killed under Song Jingye's arrangement! I want to call the police! I want to report him for murder, and I!!"
Hong Wan paused and choked up: "I am an accomplice, and I am also an eyewitness!"
Song Jingye laughed heartily. Even though his clothes were wrinkled and his hair was disheveled from being tossed around, he still managed to speak forcefully, "Hong Wan has a mental illness. I've been hiding this from you. What a shame! What a shame! What a mentally ill person says doesn't count."
He seemed to be laughing to the point of tears, feeling quite pleased with himself for his plan.
Hong Wan screamed, threw off the person who was holding her, picked up the broken glass on the ground, and rushed towards Song Jingye: "I will kill you!"
But she was too weak, and before she could react, she was kicked out by Song Jingye.
An Zhi looked at Song Jingye coldly, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Luo Bao, who had finally escaped from the trap behind him. He seemed to have some weakness in his hands and feet, and was standing there holding onto the wall. He was still winking at Yu Feixing, as if to say: Can we end the acting now?
Song Jingye also noticed An Zhi's gaze, looked back, and said even more happily: "This is my good son - Song Bao, attending the banquet on behalf of his sick mother. How filial he is, don't you know? He told me everything!"
An Zhi suddenly laughed: "It's not your place to judge whether he's mentally ill or not! Domestic violence, right? Luo Bao, beat him to death!"
Luo Bao was a little stunned.
She smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's only natural for a son to discipline his beastly father, right?!"
Song Jingye's face turned dark and he stared at An Zhi, as if he couldn't help but come over and beat someone up.
Yu Feixing had already spoken: "Kick him in the stomach."
Luo Bao kicked forward immediately, as if it was a conditioned reflex.
He was terrible at fighting, but very obedient. Yu Feixing was great at fighting and arguing, so as long as he beat people up as Yu Feixing told him to, he never lost! !
In just a moment, Ji Jianian quickly picked up the phone: "Hello? Director? Hey, the operation went smoothly."
The other police officers immediately became nervous and avoided the scene.
Seeing this, Luo Bao let go completely!
"Bow your head."
"Hook fist to the chin."
"Bend down and sweep his legs."
"Turn sideways, lift your foot, and kick him hard."
Along with Yu Feixing's low and calm voice, there was the sound of Song Jingye running away frantically and shouting after being beaten.
"Ah!! You fucking...Ah!! I'll kill you! Ugh..."
Song Jingye was kicked in the most painful place, and he fell to the ground with his hands covering his lower body with a pale face.
At this time, An Zhi caught a glimpse of Song Ye who had been hiding in the crowd and trying to slip away.
She raised her chin and said, "Luo Bao, your brother needs to be taught a lesson too."
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When the sirens sounded again, the entire villa was so dirty and messy that it was unbearable to look at.
The people who were so dazzling when they came here now have their hair disheveled due to shock and shoving, and their clothes are stained with either red wine or cake cream.
Song Jingye and Song Ye had been tortured. The wounds on their faces did not look serious, but their entire bodies were burning with pain. They gasped for air every time they moved. The police who were restraining them were merciless and pressed them to death.
Ji Jianian lit a cigarette and gave An Zhi and Yu Feixing a thumbs-up with satisfaction.
Song Jingye sneered. He had already guessed from Luo Bao's reaction that Yu Feiyue might be the Mist Egg, but so what? They had gone through so much trouble to find Hong Wan, so there was only one possibility! They didn't have Yu Feiyue in their hands either!
He said: "What do you think you can do to me? I will definitely sue you! I am in poor health, and it is easy to get bail. You beat me today..."
Ji Jianian interrupted him directly and said, "Something happened at the banquet, resulting in a stampede. Don't accuse us of torturing them later. Take full-body photos of them now."
Song Jingye's eyes widened: "Are you stupid? There are people everywhere here... I..."
Ji Jianian grabbed a dirty cloth and stuffed it in to interrupt: "Insult the detective, strip, and take pictures."
His eyes were sharp: "How is your health? Can you be detained? It's not your turn to have your experts make an assessment. Do you think our experts are just decorations?"
Song Jingye was surrounded by police officers, who mercilessly pulled off his clothes covered with footprints.
“Crack…Crack.”
He was so arrogant when he took pictures of the victims, but now he is being photographed like a little lamb.
He cast a look for help towards Xie Wen Chong who was not far away, but it was a pity that Xie Wen Chong had no time to care about him, nor did he know how to care about him, as he could not protect himself.
An Ruonan threw the bag in her hand hard at Xie Wencong's head. The diamond ornaments were very sharp, and instantly his forehead was scratched with blood.
The hem of her haute couture dress was trampled, her shoes were too high for her to move, she was knocked down in the crowd, her complicated headdress and earrings made it impossible for her to get up, and she was stepped on several times. The backs of her hands, thighs, and abdomen were all covered with black footprints.
An Ruonan shouted angrily: "The scene is so chaotic, and you don't even look at me. Aren't you staring at An Zhi non-stop? Haha, she doesn't even bother to look at you."
Xie Wencong lowered his head, his waxed hair was already messy, casting a gloomy shadow on his face.
He laughed heartily, raised his eyelids, and said sarcastically, "Aren't you the same as me?"
Hearing this, An Ruonan exploded instantly: "You still refute me! You are just a paper man! I..."
She swallowed back her curse words and turned around to throw herself into Yu Shaojin's arms: "Shaojin! I don't want to see Xie Wenchong again!"
No matter how much Yu Shaojin hates Xie Wencong, as long as the company behind Xie Wencong is still there, their alliance will not break.
He gently comforted An Ruonan and said to Xie Wenchong: "Why are you so crazy? You made people like this, you can comfort them yourself!"
Then, he pushed An Ruonan to Xie Wencong and quickly took several steps back as if she was a hot potato.
Xie Wencong knew that he had lost his composure, and An Zhi's indifferent look really hurt his self-esteem to the extreme.
When he bent down to pick up An Ruonan's bag, he felt like a thorn in his back. An Zhi would see how humble he was...
Xie Wencong's hand, which was holding the bag tightly, tensed up instantly. Even though his palm was scratched by the diamond, he straightened his back and glanced at An Zhi out of the corner of his eye.
"Damn, these two lackeys of TK came here and wanted to ask An Zhi to save them? Haha, I have to free up my hands to deal with them." Like Xie Wencong, Yu Shaojin was also staring at An Zhi.
Xie Wencong looked at An Zhi's back as he was welcomed by TK's people and taken to a nanny car. From beginning to end, An Zhi never even glanced over here.
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In the case of domestic violence, as long as the parties involved want to be held accountable, they can be held criminally detained.
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