President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Inside the police car, Feng Yin looked calm, slowly closed his eyes, and told himself repeatedly, don't mess around!Don't panic!She will get through this safely.

In the police station, the police took notes for her.

"I want to see my lawyer, can I make a phone call? It's my right."

Feng Yin spoke calmly, compared to Miao Wanwan and those gangsters' explanations that didn't match up, her calmness made the policemen who have been handling the case for many years find it inconceivable.

Even at the age of 20, this inexplicable composure is impressive.

"Of course you have this right. But you are now a suspect. If it is proved that you are directly related to Miao Qingqing's death, you are a murder suspect!" After finishing speaking, the police took her to make a call to a landline.

"I was wronged. In Miao Qingqing's case, to prove that I am the murderer, an autopsy is required! Otherwise, there is not enough evidence to file a lawsuit!"

Just as Feng Yin finished speaking, the phone was connected.

"Uncle Han, I'm at the police station now."

After Feng Yin finished talking about his situation, Han Gang hesitated, "I believe you, go now."

If it had been changed before, Han Gang would definitely scold Feng Yin on the phone, saying that she caused trouble every day and ruined her grandfather's reputation, but after these few contacts, Han Gang's attitude towards her has changed a lot. The situation is so strange, as a professional lawyer, since Han Gang represents Feng Yin, he must trust her 100%.

They trust each other in order to achieve the final victory.

Half an hour later, Han Gang came with a whole team, and Feng Yin was inexplicably moved by the battle.

"I've signed a bail letter, and I can take you away now, but you can't leave Q City during the bail period, and you have to come here to report every day."

Han Gang spoke in a deep voice, looking at Feng Yin with firm and calm eyes.

Feng Yin nodded, holding back the sour and wet eyes.

"I am confident that my innocence will be proved soon! This place, please leave it to those who really want to come!"

After the words fell, Feng Yin strode towards the door.

At the door, a group of men dressed in formal attire also came. The middle man was the oldest, who seemed to be almost 70 years old. Behind him were the middle men with stern faces.

Feng Yin was taken aback, is this the lawyer the Miao family hired?

"Old Cui, why are you here?"

Suddenly, Han Gang came up from behind Feng Yin, treating the man he called Old Cui with respect and respect.

"I come……"

When Cui Laocai was about to speak, the assistant suddenly handed over the phone. Seeing the caller ID on it, Cui Lao nodded to Han Gang, turned around and answered the phone.

"Well. Okay, I see. I have confidence in him too. Then I'll go back. You're welcome."

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. After Mr. Cui hung up the phone, he raised his hand and patted Han Gang on the shoulder with a serious look.

"I'm leaving here first. You should fight this lawsuit well. I'm optimistic about you."

Mr. Cui just said that without asking anything. Han Gang was a little puzzled, but Mr. Cui came and went in a hurry, and it was not easy for Han Gang to inquire too much. After sending him away, he followed Fengyin out of the police station.

"Mr. Cui is my master. When I saw him just now, I thought it was some big shot's lawsuit here."

Han Gang shook his head while talking.

I always feel that Mr. Cui's last few words are full of deep meaning.

At this time, across the road, in the low-key black car, Leng Yan quietly watched Feng Yin get into Han Gang's car, but kept frowning.