After finishing her wontons, Jiang Nian went to a beverage shop and ordered a strawberry milkshake.
After finishing my drink in the shop, I prepared to go home.
Two police cars suddenly arrived and stopped in front of the store, attracting the attention of many passersby.
The young police officer in the lead had a stern face.
Upon seeing that the person he was supposed to take away was just a girl in a high school uniform, he first frowned, wondering if he had made a mistake.
But then they realized that this was a serious criminal case, and upon receiving the report, they had to follow procedure and take the person away first.
"You're Jiang Nian? Come with us to the police station; we have some questions for you."
Jiang Nian glanced at the police badge of the newcomer.
Unlike the district police station that handled the fight and brawl case in the area where Song Wenjing was beaten last time, the people who came today were from the Jiangcheng City Police Station.
It seems she committed a pretty serious offense.
Is Jiang Sheng trying to pin this crime on her even though he has no evidence?
Jiang Nian gave a mocking smirk.
This is what is called blood relation; a biological father can call the police and have his daughter arrested without any evidence.
"Should I be handcuffed?"
Jiang Nian remained calm and raised her fair and slender wrist.
This was the first time the officer had brought someone to the police station, and the other party was so cooperative.
She's still such a pretty and aloof young girl.
"No need, just get in the car." The officer opened the car door.
The screen also displayed a message from Si Boye: "Baby, are you home yet?"
Before handing over her phone to the man, Jiang Nian quickly typed a few lines and replied.
[You're at the police station; you need to hand over your phone.]
I can handle it, and I know people there, so you don't need to come to me.
Please keep this quiet for me, don't let my grandfather and older brother know.
Si Boye was taking a bath at that moment.
Hearing the message notification tone, she called Lin Qian over to check for her, her tone casual: "Has Niannian gotten home yet? What did she reply?"
Lin Qian carefully opened his phone, looked bewildered upon seeing the message, and looked up: "Uh... Mr. Bo, Miss said she's in jail and asked you not to bother her."
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