Jian He glanced at the police, and without even thinking, said directly, "I demand that you detain her according to the law..."
"As for money, our family is not short of it..."
Jian He's attitude made the police understand her meaning.
Just as they finished speaking, a luxury car pulled up outside the police station, and then a woman with a good demeanor walked in with the middle-aged woman.
When the police saw the woman, they immediately greeted her humbly.
"Ms. Tu, hello..."
Jian He looked up and was surprised to see Tu Qing's face. When Tu Qing saw Jian He, both of them were clearly taken aback.
The middle-aged woman, holding up her head, introduced Tu Qing's identity.
She said to Jian He smugly, "What's your family's status? Do you know who my sister-in-law is? She's a big shot in Beijing's elite circles..."
The middle-aged woman was interrupted by Tu Qing before she could finish speaking. Tu Qing did not deny what the middle-aged woman had revealed.
Of course, those police officers seemed to be very familiar with Tu Qing. They went to the side and whispered for a while before Tu Qing came over to negotiate with Jian He.
“Miss Jian, what happened today wasn’t a big deal, just some children playing around…”
"In my opinion, let's just leave it at that. After all, you hit my sister-in-law. You should pay some compensation. I'm willing to be a peacemaker and let's just let this matter drop."
Tu Qing's words made Jian He very angry.
She stood up and asked Tu Qing, "Shall I compensate your sister-in-law with some money?"
"Then what about the matter of her hitting my Ruibao? She clearly started it, and you're still playing peacemaker? What gives you the right?"
Clearly, Jian He was unwilling to suffer this loss.
Tu Qing chuckled and said, "Miss Jian, we're all respectable people. Do you really have to make such a big fuss about this?"
“Our family has become like this because of the Cheng family. Tu Wang is the only boy in our family, and I don’t want to see him suffer. Of course, I believe that the old man in the Cheng family doesn’t want to see us suffer either.”
Tu Qing brought up the Cheng family as a pretext.
Jian He's anger became even more apparent.
She didn't want her nephew to suffer, and the Cheng family didn't want to see them suffer either. What about her own Ruibao?
Why should Ruibao have to suffer?
Seeing that the atmosphere between Tu Qing and Jian He was getting more and more tense, one of the police officers who had originally sided with Jian He pulled her aside to talk.
“Miss Jian, this Miss Tu is the future young mistress of the Cheng family. Neither you nor we can afford to offend her.”
"I don't recommend that you confront them head-on..."
The police have already been very subtle in their wording.
Jian He asked the police, "Did she tell you that she was the future young mistress of the Cheng family?"
The police officer shook his head: "No, that's what everyone says, and Miss Tu has also tacitly agreed."
Jian He finally understood that Tu Qing had intentionally released some signals to make everyone think that Cheng Yan was going to marry her in the future, and she wanted to use this method to show off to her.
The police thought that he had made it so clear that Jian He would definitely back down.
Unexpectedly, Jian He chose to confront them head-on.
She told the police, "Regardless of whether she is a young mistress or not, it was her family who were at fault first. They hit my son, and this matter must be addressed."
"No matter how powerful the relationship is, it cannot be above the law. Asking me to pay them money? Impossible. All I want now is for the woman who hit my son to be detained according to the law."
Jian He's toughness surprised the police.
He instinctively looked at Tu Qing. If Jian He insisted on not backing down in this matter, they couldn't force her to do anything, and could only detain Tu Wang's mother, who had assaulted her, in accordance with the law.
However, they believed that such treatment would allow Tu Qing to use her identity to do things that would be very harmful to Jian He.
Upon hearing Jian He's words, Tu Qing went to Jian He's side again.
She questioned Jian He: "Do you really have to make this a big deal out of this?"
Without even looking up, Jian He said, "It's not that I want to make a big fuss, I just want justice. She hit my son, so she should bear the legal responsibility."
"you……"
Tu Qing was at a loss because of Jian He.
She lowered her voice and said, "Brother Yan has been very busy lately, and I don't want to put him in a difficult position because of this. I suggest you know when to stop."
"Tu Qing, how can you talk like that? The person who got beaten up is my son, and you want me to pay compensation. I clearly didn't gain any advantage, so why are you suddenly saying I should just accept it?"
The two women began exchanging blows, one after the other.
"Do I really have to call Brother Ayan?"
"Then go ahead and hit me."
"He's so busy, can't you even show him some consideration?"
“Things that need to be dealt with will eventually have to be dealt with. Even if I want to feel sorry for him, it can’t be based on my son being wronged.”
"You're really terrible. Why do you have to nitpick over such a small thing?"
"Is it a small matter? I don't think so."
...
The two of them were exchanging words back and forth, neither willing to back down easily. Just then, Cheng Yan's car outside the door suddenly stopped.
When Cheng Yan got out of the car, the policeman who had been standing next to Jian He pulled Jian He away again.
“Miss Jian, Young Master Cheng is here. This matter is going to become more and more complicated.”
"or……"
The police's meaning was still clear: they were very worried about Jian He's situation. Even if Jian He had some money, he simply couldn't go head-to-head with the Cheng family in the turbulent capital.
"Comrade, don't worry about me. I'd like to see how Young Master Cheng will support his future young mistress."
Tu Wang's mother, standing next to Tu Qing, had no idea about the relationship between the three of them.
She kept showing off in front of Jian He.
"Hmph, Young Master Cheng is here. He's here to back up Ah Qing. Woman, you and your little brat are dead."
“You and your little brat might not survive.” Jian He retorted directly to the middle-aged woman.
Rui Bao gripped Jian He's hand tightly, looking terrified. He asked in a low voice, "Mom, will Daddy Cheng scold us for this?"
Jian He squeezed his hand back and comforted him, "Ruibao, don't be afraid. With Mommy here, he won't dare. Mommy will handle this. You did nothing wrong, so there's nothing to worry about."
Jian He's words made Rui Bao nod as if he understood. Soon, Cheng Yan's tall figure, with a cold expression, stepped into the office.
Tu Wang's mother greeted Cheng Yan warmly the moment she saw him.
"Young Master Cheng, you've arrived?"
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