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Chapter 105 Not Accepting Reconciliation

Huafeng Road Branch of Jianye District Public Security Bureau.

Because the incident had generated considerable buzz online, the police did not dare to slack off and quickly demonstrated their highest level of efficiency in handling cases.

Using network location tracking, the officers from the Internet Security Bureau quickly identified the suspect who posted the Weibo message; the IP address was located in Jinghai City.

The branch immediately dispatched police to make the arrest, and when Song Youan saw the instigator who had been brought back, she was not surprised at all.

Li Mao, it really was you!

"Please wait outside for a moment. We need to conduct a preliminary interrogation to understand the details of the matter."

At the entrance to the interrogation room, Song Youan and Yan Fei were temporarily left outside by the police.

Song Youan naturally cooperated, nodding and pulling Yan Fei to sit down on a chair outside the interrogation room.

"This kid looks kind of familiar to me," Yan Fei said hesitantly.

Song Youan sneered: "Don't you remember? You saw him one day downstairs at Lanting Tower."

She happened to run into Li Mao waiting for Mu Zi downstairs at Lanting Tower that day. She remembered clearly what she was wearing that day, so when she saw some of the photos that were posted online, Song You'an remembered that Li Mao was among the people she had met that day.

Some photos were taken secretly at the entrance of the old residential area, the same day Yan Fei went to pick her up.

Her family and Mu Zi's family lived in the same community, and Li Mao was the most likely person to appear at the entrance of the community.

So, based on those photos, Song Youan had already made a guess, and she didn't expect that she would actually be right.

"Yuan An".

Just then, Chi Yu and Ye Deming arrived in a hurry.

"Brother, Uncle Ye, what brings you here?"

Upon approaching, Chi Yu first asked, "Have you caught the person? Do you know them?"

Song Youan nodded: "We caught him. It's Mu Zi's ex-boyfriend."

"Is this the person I ran into in the underground parking garage last time?"

"Yes, that's him."

Chi Yu's expression was not good. Only then did he remember to say to Song You'an, "Mr. Ye is not at ease and insists on coming along to take a look."

"Yuan, what are you planning to do?" Ye Deming asked.

Song Youan said with a serious expression, "I do not accept reconciliation."

Ye Deming understood: "Alright, then leave the rest to me."

In the interrogation room, Li Mao was still unaware of the seriousness of the problem and did not pay attention to the police's questioning.

"I was just posting something casually on my Weibo. I know Song Youan, and it's not illegal for me to talk about things between friends, is it?" Li Mao argued vehemently.

One of the police officers in charge of the interrogation was a woman, who seemed very empathetic to the girl's distress at being slandered. She tapped the table with her pen and looked at Li Mao angrily, saying, "But the content you posted is seriously inconsistent with the facts. Moreover, the number of comments and reposts on Weibo has exceeded ten thousand, creating enormous public pressure on the person involved. Once the person involved successfully provides evidence to prove that the content you posted on Weibo was maliciously fabricated, you will have to bear the corresponding legal consequences for your actions today!"

"Tch." Li Mao scoffed dismissively, "Even if she wasn't being kept, she was just using the guise of dating to get money from others. What's the difference in essence?"

“Officer, I’ve known Song You’an for many years. I know her family background very well. She doesn’t care that the man driving the Mercedes looks like that. Isn’t it all for money?”

"Watch your words and actions. We're recording this. If the other party sues you, this will become evidence of your defamation!" another officer warned.

The policewoman shook her head angrily and helplessly, muttering under her breath, "Looks so young, I didn't expect her to be so ignorant about the law."

Although Li Mao graduated from a junior college, he obtained the diploma after several years of casual work. His favorite pastime is playing video games, so it's normal that he lacks legal knowledge. Therefore, he doesn't believe that a single Weibo post could bring him any serious consequences.

The policewoman stood up and said to her colleague, "I'll go out and ask the person involved if he has provided any evidence. If the evidence is valid and proves that he is spreading rumors, then we'll detain him first. This matter has gone viral online and has had an extremely negative impact on society, so we definitely can't release him."

My colleague nodded.

Li Mao paused when he heard the word "detention," and finally started to panic.

Seeing the policewoman leave, he hurriedly asked, "Officer, you don't need to detain me, right? I can just go back and delete it."

The police officer scoffed, "You're here to nurse your dead baby? Now you're scared? Let me tell you, if they sue you for insult and defamation, you'll be transferred to court after your detention, and you'll have to stay in the detention center until the trial, understand?"

"Huh?" Li Mao's eyes widened, and he felt his legs go weak. "This...this is serious? I..."

The policeman sneered, picked up his thermos and started drinking his tea, ignoring him completely.

In the reception room next to the interrogation room, the policewoman looked at Song Youan and the others and said, "Now you can present your evidence. Once the evidence is valid, we will take the first step of detaining them in accordance with the Cybersecurity Administration Punishment Law."

Ye Deming stood up and handed some documents to the other party.

Among the photos is the purchase contract for the Mercedes-Benz, which belongs to Song Youan, not Yan Fei.

There was also the labor contract that Yan Fei had signed with the driving school over the past few years, which the driving school manager had just brought over. The contract had Yan Fei's ID number on it, which proved that it was him. He used to be just an ordinary driving school instructor, and now he is a driver who has signed a labor contract with Lanting. He has never been a wealthy boss.

It even contains WeChat chat records between Song Youan and Yan Fei. Judging from their chat records, Yan Fei is Song Youan's daily driver, and they are definitely not in a romantic relationship. The idea of ​​a sugar daddy relationship is even more absurd.

The evidence presented was very complete and compelling, and each piece of evidence was sufficient to prove that Li Mao's Weibo post was maliciously fabricated.

The policewoman nodded and asked Song Youan symbolically, "Do you accept the settlement? If so, you can tell me your conditions, and I will pass them on."

Song Youan said expressionlessly, "I won't accept it."

The policewoman admired Song Youan for being a girl with a strong sense of justice and knowing how to use legal means to protect herself. She smiled slightly, nodded, and took the evidence back to the interrogation room.

Before long, Li Mao's howls and the police officer's shouts could be heard from the interrogation room.

Ye Deming looked at Song Youan and said, "We will file a lawsuit against him for defamation and insult. This matter has spread a lot online and has had an extremely negative impact on you. His sentence will not be light."

As soon as he finished speaking, the interrogation room door opened, and Li Mao, handcuffed, was led out. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song You'an in the reception room next door.

His eyes lit up, and as if grasping at a straw, he grabbed the door frame tightly: "Yuan! Yuan! I'm sorry, I was wrong, I was wrong. I was blinded by Mu Zi's matter, I really know I was wrong, please don't sue me!"

Seeing that Song Youan was indifferent and did not want to speak, the two police officers simultaneously and forcefully dragged him away. Li Mao shouted Song Youan's name with all his might, and the sound echoed in the corridor of the police station for a long time.