Sweetie, sleep with me tonight.

Before he could finish speaking, He Zhuo was pinned down by them.

He Zhu immediately stepped forward: "What do you want?"

"What are you doing?" the police officer in charge sneered. "He assaulted someone at the hospital, and the victim is seriously injured and still lying in the hospital. What do you think we're doing?!"

He Zhuo looked at the man in police uniform in front of him.

He bears some resemblance to Fang Qi.

He Zhuo vaguely guessed the other party's identity and gestured to He Zhu to calm down.

"Captain Wen, I can go with you."

Wen Song narrowed his eyes: "You know me?"

He Zhuo smiled politely: "I know you. You are Fang Qi's uncle, Officer Wen Song."

Wen Song couldn't help but glance at him again.

The man was dressed in all black and had a unique air about him; he didn't seem like someone from a small place like Lvyang Township.

He was polite and courteous, and extremely cooperative, showing none of the violence and paranoia he had seen in the surveillance footage that day.

"May I speak with my family for a few minutes?"

Wen Song withdrew his questioning gaze and nodded.

He Zhuo walked to the side, and He Zhuo, understanding, followed him and moved closer.

"Call Li Zheng."

He Zhu understood: "Understood."

He Zhuo walked up to Uncle Jiang: "Uncle, take good care of Xixi. Also, don't tell her."

Seeing his calm demeanor, Uncle Jiang was still uneasy and wanted to say something, but Wen Song urged him on, so he had to give up.

"it is good."

-

He Zhuo was taken back to the police station for questioning.

The incident of He Zhuo assaulting someone at the hospital that day was all recorded by the hospital's surveillance cameras. It was thought that after he went to the police station, he would be under pressure and quickly confess his crime.

But when they interrogated him, He Zhuo suddenly changed his story and denied that he had hit Fang Qi at the hospital.

No matter what methods they used, He Zhuo remained steadfast in his beliefs.

"Captain Wen, he doesn't plead guilty."

Wen Song glanced at the man in the interrogation room, his expression grave.

All the criminals who entered this place were filled with fear and panic. The only one who could remain calm throughout and show no fear in his eyes was He Zhuo.

Wen Song silently watched the nonchalant and fearless man in the interrogation room, his doubts growing deeper.

Although he was only in his early twenties, this young man was calmer and more composed than any of his peers, as if the law was nothing more than a tool to be manipulated in his hands.

The more Wen Song looked at the kid, the more familiar he seemed, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Just as Wen Song was about to say something, he saw the person who had arrived and immediately stepped forward: "Brother-in-law."

Fang Yunfeng glanced around the interrogation room: "Did he confess?"

"no."

"Continue to increase the sentence," Fang Yunfeng said casually, "so that he never leaves this place again."

Wen Song nodded: "Understood."

The county magistrate's assistant strode over: "County magistrate, people from above have arrived."

Fang Yunfeng's expression changed slightly: "What is it?"

"I don't know, they're in the office."

Fang Yunfeng gave Wen Song a few instructions, then turned and left.

Just as Wen Song was about to continue the interrogation, he saw the bureau chief stride over.

"Chief."

"End the interrogation and bring him out."

Wen Song was startled: "Why?"

"Do you know who the county magistrate just saw?" the bureau chief asked, exasperated. "The mayor is here, and he's clearly demanding that this matter be handled according to proper procedures, and that no vigilante justice be used!"

"But we clearly have evidence, so why...?"

"Regardless of the basis, we can't mess with He Zhuo for now!"

Wen Song was unwilling, but since the director had said that much, he had no choice but to comply.

The interrogation was suspended, and He Zhuo was taken out and locked in a single room at the police station.

Suspects are usually detained in detention centers, but He Zhuo's treatment clearly doesn't even qualify him as a suspect.

As soon as He Zhuo returned to his room, he saw that familiar figure.

Hearing footsteps, Li Zheng turned around and looked over.

Seeing that his face was a little pale, she asked with concern, "How are you? Are you alright?"

He Zhuo waved his hand and walked to a chair to sit down: "You came faster than I expected."

"I rushed over as soon as I got your assistant's call," Li Zheng said, walking over with a puzzled look. "What exactly happened? Why did you give up your position as the second young master and come to a small place like Lvyang Township? And why were you dragged here?"

He Zhuo crossed his legs, sitting casually and unrestrainedly: "Work is too tiring, so I came over here to recharge."

"Recharging?" Li Zheng narrowed his eyes. "You have someone you like?"

"..."

It has to be said that Li Zheng really understands him better than his adoptive father.

Seeing his silence, Li Zheng took it as a tacit agreement and instantly became interested: "Tell me, how old is the girl? A high school student? Or is she in the same school and major as you?"

He Zhuo glanced at him sideways: "Don't ask."

Why?

"Die quickly."

"..."

Li Zheng chuckled and scolded him, "You brat," but didn't press him. He said, "Alright, let's get back to the point. Tell me what happened."

He Zhuo recounted the whole story.

"Both of you are guilty. Fang Qi has committed multiple crimes, including indecent assault and attempted rape. They have hospital surveillance footage and are in a position to negotiate. What about you? Do you have any strong evidence of Fang Qi's multiple crimes?"

"No. I got too excited and almost beat someone to death."

"..."

Look, another nonchalant attitude!

Li Zheng looked at him and said, "With your current abilities, you can make a clean getaway."

"You're better at dealing with officialdom."

He Zhuo certainly has the ability to extricate himself from this matter unscathed, but with Li Zheng's intervention, things will be resolved much faster.

The longer this matter drags on, the more detrimental it will be to the Jiang family and Jiang Shuli.

Therefore, resolving this as quickly as possible is what they need to do most right now.

"But handling cases across provinces can be a bit difficult."

Especially since the other party is the county magistrate, although the Fang family is not as powerful as the He family in Jianghai City, they still have a certain amount of power and influence in Luyang Township.

"Brother Zheng," He Zhuo looked at him, "you're all I have left."

Li Zheng: "..."

"I really owe you something," Li Zheng resignedly. "Alright, I'll handle this."