Su Yan said goodbye to Duan Jingwei, left the hospital, and went directly to the police station where Sheng Feichen had turned himself in.
"Hello, I'm Su Yan, Duan Sisi's friend."
Su Yan proactively showed her ID card and asked, "Can I see Sheng Feichen?"
After the police finished their inspection and found nothing wrong, they led Su Yan into a room.
Su Yan sat there and waited. After a while, the police brought out Sheng Feichen, who was handcuffed.
Sheng Feichen frowned as soon as he saw Su Yan.
"Why is it you? Where is Duan Sisi?"
Su Yan pursed her lips and remained silent.
Sheng Feichen was forced to sit opposite her. The police did not come out but stood to the side in case anything happened.
Sheng Feichen scrutinized Su Yan for a while, then tentatively asked, "Is her husband dead?"
Su Yan remained expressionless and showed no reaction whatsoever.
But Sheng Feichen got the answer he wanted and smiled.
"You're not dead, are you?"
Su Yan looked at him coldly: "You're incredibly lucky to have escaped death. So what? Are you angry? After all that trouble, you haven't accomplished anything and have ended up looking like this."
Sheng Feichen's smile deepened. "You're wrong. I'm glad I don't want him to die. Why would I want him to die? If he dies, my crime will only be more serious. He's alive now, so what, three to five years in prison?"
Thinking about it that way, he laughed again.
Looking at his relieved expression, Su Yan thought of Duan Sisi and gritted her teeth in hatred, wishing she could tear him to pieces.
After laughing, Sheng Feichen let out a deep sigh.
"It's just a pity that I didn't get my hands on Duan Sisi. If I could get a beauty like her, it would be worth spending a few more years in prison."
He closed his eyes, looking completely absorbed, as if he could already picture the scene.
Su Yan glared at him, her face gradually darkening, her back teeth grinding together.
When Sheng Feichen opened his eyes, he was startled by her murderous gaze, but then he laughed.
"What's wrong? I was just joking. You're not so easily angered that you can't take a joke? What if I actually did it? You're not going to kill me, are you?"
Su Yan didn't answer his shameless question. She slowly unbuckled her watch strap and took off her watch.
Sheng Feichen watched her actions without showing the slightest fear. He leaned back in his chair leisurely, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is a police station, hitting people is not allowed."
Su Yan slammed her hand on the table and stood up. "I just took off my watch, and you've misunderstood like this? What if I really hit you? What could you do? Arrest me?"
Sheng Feichen chuckled coldly a couple of times when he heard her use the same words to mock him.
"You're not doing this right."
The last word was accompanied by a crisp, loud slap.
Sheng Feichen was completely stunned. He stared at Su Yan in disbelief. If it weren't for the real, burning pain on his face, he would have thought it was a hallucination.
"You dare hit me?"
"I'll hit you, what can you do about it?" Su Yan tilted her head and looked at him provocatively with a smile.
Sheng Feichen immediately turned to the police officer next to him, pointed at Su Yan, and loudly accused her: "She slapped me, did you see that! Are you going to do anything about it!"
Su Yan twisted her wrist and slowly walked forward, saying, "I not only slapped you, I'm going to hit you again!"
She grabbed Sheng Feichen's hair and, amidst his cries of pain, pulled him up, bending her knees and viciously slamming them against his most vulnerable spot.
"ah!"
Sheng Feichen let out a scream, clutched his hand, and collapsed to the ground, screaming in agony.
"Ah!!! You vicious woman, she beat me like this, and you didn't do anything? Don't criminals have human rights? I'm going to file a complaint against you! How can someone like you be a police officer!"
The police officers initially wanted to step forward to stop him, but upon hearing his threat, they immediately turned their heads to the other side.
He strolled around the house like he was browsing a market, stopping precisely where the camera was.
"Oh dear, why does my head suddenly feel a little itchy?"
He raised his hand, scratched his head, and his arm completely blocked the camera.
Sheng Feichen stared at his actions in disbelief. Before he could start cursing again, Su Yan had already kicked him in the chest without any hesitation.
Sheng Feichen groaned, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Even so, Su Yan didn't let him off easily. She used all her strength to stomp on him, making him unable to speak from the pain.
"Someone like you dares to touch her? You don't want to live anymore, do you? Do you want me to finish you off?"
She looked at him, a smile seemingly rising at the corners of her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes; all that remained in her eyes was icy coldness.
Looking at her expression, Sheng Feichen dared not doubt the truth of her words.
She could very well kill him in front of the police.
Su Yan casually pulled an eyebrow razor from her bag, bent down, and threateningly pressed it against his neck.
"Is this how you threaten her into keeping quiet?"
Sheng Feichen trembled violently, not daring to utter a single word, his eyes filled with fear.
The police were also taken aback by Su Yan's appearance and hurriedly advised, "Ms. Su, please don't get agitated."
The murderous intent in Su Yan's eyes gradually faded, and she withdrew her hand with a smile. She turned her head and playfully raised her eyebrow trimmer at the police officer.
"It's just an eyebrow razor, can it really kill someone?"
She casually put away the eyebrow trimmer and looked down at Sheng Feichen with disdain.
"Feel free to sue me, if you're really not afraid of dying."
She said those words, turned around, and walked out.
Sheng Feichen only dared to breathe after hearing the door behind him close, his face filled with lingering fear.
The police officer took one last look at the closed door, then lifted Sheng Feichen up and took him back.
As Su Yan left the police station, she bumped into Feng Lin, who had received the news and rushed over by taxi.
Before Feng Lin could catch her breath, she saw Su Yan.
"It's you again! What have you done to Brother Chen this time! Why can't you just leave us alone!"
Su Yan glanced at her coldly, then turned to leave.
Feng Lin hurriedly stopped her, "Su Yan, don't be so smug! Do you really think Zhao Bo likes you? He's just playing around with you, and a child can't tie him down! What I am today will be your tomorrow!"
Su Yan stopped in her tracks at these words and turned to look at Feng Lin.
"And what about your brother Chen? Will your brother Chen let your tomorrow repeat yesterday's mistakes?"
Feng Lin paused for a moment, then confidently declared, "Of course! Brother Chen and I are childhood sweethearts! Unlike you, who treats trash like a treasure, you're pathetically stupid and laughable!"
Su Yan smiled when she heard this.
She slowly turned back. "Do you know how I tricked your precious Chen this time?"
Feng Lin frowned and looked at her warily.
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