My roommate's online boyfriend won't spend any coins, but he'll give me tons of gold

After Shen Suian kicked the car of the two thugs, someone called the police. Neither of them were wearing helmets, and the driver fell and was bleeding from his head and was taken to the hospital by ambulance.

The person behind him looks fine, but the electric scooter landed on his leg, and he reportedly suffered a broken lower leg.

She was taken to the police station for questioning.

Shen Sui'an explained the cause and effect very clearly, and the police officer also expressed his understanding.

But it is a fact that she injured someone, and it is reasonable for the other party to ask her for compensation or to take legal action.

Shen Sui'an knew a little about the law; her parents had taught her about it since she was a child, but she felt aggrieved about this matter.

She felt extremely aggrieved. She was clearly the victim, but when she defended herself and fought back, she ended up being the perpetrator instead of the victim.

What's the logic behind that?

At first, Shen Sui'an was not allowed to touch the phone during the questioning. Later, when the policewoman saw that she was crying and feeling wronged, and that she was just a young girl, she handed the phone to her and asked her to call her parents to handle the situation.

The moment Shen Sui'an got the phone, she sat there blankly for a long time.

Who can she turn to?

My father is lying in a coma in the intensive care unit, and my mother needs dialysis every two days; she can barely get out of bed.

Who can she turn to?

Until Tom sent a message.

Shen Sui'an, as if grasping at a lifeline, explained the situation to him simply, her voice still trembling with tears, and finally said stubbornly, "They were the ones who acted like hooligans, why can't I fight back?"

I received a reply shortly after sending the voice message.

Tom: [Do you have a certificate?]

Shen Sui'an wiped away her tears. What was her online boyfriend asking?

She currently holds dance certificates at levels 8-10, and plans to aim for levels 11-13 during her junior or senior year of college.

But a dance certificate has nothing to do with these things.

He probably wasn't referring to a dance certificate, Shen Sui'an typed: 【What certificate?】

Tom: [Holds a gun license.]

Shen Sui'an: "!"

Peace and safety every year: [What are you saying!]

Is this something you can just own casually?

If she possessed this item, it wouldn't be considered excessive self-defense, but rather attempted murder.

Chen Zhi clicked his tongue. What a little white rabbit, so easily startled.

Forget it.

Don't startle or stress people.

He retracted the message, leaving Shen Sui'an speechless. Could he really pretend it was never sent?

She was still depressed, her heart aching with frustration. Not wanting to type, she vented through voice messages, "It's so annoying. Just thinking about having to compensate them, and possibly even having a criminal record, makes me feel like I could vomit blood."

"Why should I?"

They were the ones who started the trouble.

Her resistance was deemed wrong.

Shen Sui'an has been dancing since she was a child. Despite her slender figure, she is actually quite strong. Thinking about this, she felt proud. "They tried to take advantage of me, but they didn't expect me to be so strong."

"Actually, I have biceps and abs! I'm full of strength."

Her boastful tone was incredibly arrogant, and Chen Zhi reluctantly praised her, "So amazing."

Shen Sui'an snorted, "Of course, that's what we do in this line of work..."

She shut up in time.

I almost blurted out that I was a dancer.

The person on the other end of the phone pressed, his voice growing hoarse in the darkness, "Speak up, why did you stop talking?"

Shen Sui'an stammered, "We geologists also need physical fitness, so we've been training all along."

"oh."

His deliberately drawn-out tone made Shen Sui'an's ears burn, not out of shyness, but out of guilt for lying through her teeth.

Feeling guilty, she wanted to hang up, but then she suddenly heard him say, "Go find a hotel near the police station to rest. When you wake up tomorrow, nothing will have happened."

The police questioning has indeed ended; the next step depends on how the injured party plans to pursue accountability.

The policewoman saw that she was alone and took her to the police station's guesthouse.

There's no need to worry about safety at the police station's guesthouse.

Shen Sui'an took a shower at the guesthouse and went to bed.

The next day, she wore the uniform that Su Tao had given her.

There were really no other clothes to change into.

She rushed to the police station to wait for the results. The officer on duty last night had gone off duty, and a middle-aged policeman received her. "Oh, you mean those two people? They've decided not to pursue the matter against you."

Shen Sui'an was greatly surprised, "You're not going to pursue it?"

Those two people who dared to harass people in the street are clearly not good people.

How could we not pursue this? It would be good enough if we didn't take the opportunity to extort money from her.

"Yes, our staff went to educate them, and the two realized their mistakes and decided to mend their ways."

Shen Sui'an found this extremely strange, but since the other party wasn't pursuing the matter, it was ultimately a good thing. Still worried, she asked, "Won't I have a criminal record?"

"Won't."

Shen Suian then left with peace of mind.

I went to bed too late yesterday and woke up too late, so I didn't have time to say good morning to Tom.

While at the guesthouse, she switched back to her main WeChat account, and then switched back to her secondary account.

Two chat windows are lit up.

Shen Sui'an ignored Du Chuan and clicked on the profile picture of her online boyfriend.

Tom: [Image gjf.]

Shen Sui'an clicked on it.

It's a business card; I'm a coach at a certain organization.

She sent a question mark, puzzled.

Tom: [Contact him; he'll teach you some basic self-defense techniques.]

That's not the problem.

How did my online boyfriend know she was in Lanjiang?

Shen Sui'an didn't dare to ask and tried to make excuses for herself, "Actually, I'm still in Antarctica, so I probably won't need this."

Tom: [Then I'll use it when you go back to China.]

Sui Sui An An: [Yeah, the police station said I'm fine now. It must have been the police who pulled some strings.]

Thank you to the people, and thank you to the policewoman who took me to the guesthouse last night.

[The kitten is bowing its head.]

Chen Zhiye smiled as he held his phone, thanking so many people, but he hadn't thanked a single one of them on time.

She should be most grateful to him.

It's 10 AM in China.

At 10 p.m. in Manhattan, Chen Zhi also put down his phone and went to take a shower. The penthouse apartment in Central Park Tower has floor-to-ceiling windows that cover an entire wall, so large that they look like a frameless sky, offering the cloud view of the world's tallest residential building.

The night was as dark as ink, spreading across the Manhattan skyline. Below was Central Park, and looking south, the Midtown skyscrapers resembled a luminous steel forest, with countless glass-walled office buildings lighting up with warm yellow, cool blue, and snow-white lights, densely packed and stretching towards the sky.

My phone, which was lying on the table, lit up; a new email had arrived.

Chen Zhiye came out shirtless, casually brushing his wet hair from his forehead to reveal his perfect features. He picked up his phone and opened his email.

An email from China, with a full-body photo of the person from behind attached.

A navy blue JK suit jacket hung loosely on the girl's body, the hem barely covering the waist of the high-waisted pleated skirt, revealing a waistline so thin it looked as if it would break at the slightest fold.

A pair of straight, slender legs were encased in dark uniform stockings, the tops of which just touched below the knees, making the calves appear smooth and delicate. The toes unconsciously rubbed against the ground, revealing a hint of barely concealed annoyance.

Chen Zhi also gave a light scoff, his meaning ambiguous. He dared to say he was full of strength.

The email also included a message: "The inquiry process cannot be viewed; these are screenshots from surveillance footage. Do you still want them?"

Chen Zhi quickly typed a reply to the email: "Mind your own business."

The other party replied quickly, "You're often abroad and rarely meet girls in China. I'm curious what's wrong."

Chen Zhi didn't bother to reply, but the person on the other end became even more enthusiastic. Without waiting for a reply, they sent an email, "There's also a screenshot of the front view."