The next day.
Rong Chang was eating at the restaurant downstairs.
At that time, Liu Zhongxin's friend Xu Chenrui brought the police over.
Together with the hotel manager, he accused Rong Shang, "It was her, this woman, who broke President Liu's hand."
People were coming to our door.
Rong Shang put down her knife and fork and leaned back in her chair, looking relaxed and at ease.
The police officer stepped forward and showed his identification to prove his identity.
He then briefly explained the purpose of his trip.
"Miss, a Mr. Liu has accused you of intentional assault. We need your cooperation and to come with us."
"OK."
With a gentle smile, Rong Chang displayed a poised and graceful demeanor.
Xu Chenrui glanced at her, feeling somewhat ashamed.
After all, as an eyewitness to the scene yesterday, he knew the whole story.
It was Liu Zhongxin who was foul-mouthed first and then broke his promise.
No wonder she resorted to violence.
Let's go.
After wiping her mouth with a tissue, Rong Shang stood up and stepped forward.
When Liao Mingxun squeezed through the crowd, he immediately spread his arms to block her when he saw the police were about to take her away.
"Excuse me, what illegal thing did my friend do? Why is she being arrested?"
"Her? She broke one of Mr. Liu's fingers here yesterday," the manager said gruffly.
Rong Shang glanced at him and narrowed her eyes slightly.
He bounced up with a thud and then fell back to the ground.
"Ouch."
“Impossible.” Liao Mingxun glanced at the manager, not caring whether he had fallen or not. He turned back to Rong Shang, his gaze filled with anxiety. “You…I believe you.”
She is not that kind of person.
Besides, Liu Zhongxin is a lecherous scoundrel; he must have done something wrong before he attacked people.
"..."
She pursed her lips and exchanged a glance with the man in front of her.
Before he could say anything more, she raised her hand and pushed him away.
"I'll go with you."
*
Police station.
Rong Shang sat on the wooden chair, propping her chin up with her hand, looking quite languid.
The man opposite her looked up at her, his expression serious. "What's your name?"
"well."
well?
This name sounds familiar.
As the recorder was pondering this, he wrote down her name in his notebook and was about to continue taking the rest of the statement when his colleague came over.
I don't know what he whispered in his ear, but after his colleague left...
The police officer taking the statement glanced at Rong Shang again, but said, "Miss An, you can leave now."
Despite the stark difference, Rong Chang found it not strange at all.
She nodded and said "thank you".
He then walked out of the police station without hesitation.
Liao Mingxun was getting out of a taxi when he saw Rong Shang come out. He immediately strode over from the opposite side of the road.
"Are you...are you alright?"
"without."
Rong Chang lowered her head, her expression somber.
Isn't that strange?
She had just overheard the police officer telling his colleague: "Someone from above has already intervened; this woman cannot be arrested."
He frowned, his eyes cold.
Liao Mingxun was still talking in her ear.
Rong Shang looked up at him.
Almost instantly upon making eye contact, she knew that the person who saved her was not Liao Mingxun.
"It's good that you're alright. You really scared me to death."
They were unfamiliar with this place, and if something really happened, even he couldn't do anything about it.
squeak--
Suddenly, a sharp screech of brakes came from ahead.
When Rong Shang heard the sound, she subconsciously looked up and was surprised to see a familiar car.
I thought she must have mistaken me, but the next second the car window rolled down...
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