Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

What Jiang Qie said was very ironic. Plus, there were many people in the police station, and everyone knew Zhou Qian and Lin Hongkun. The gazes and whispers from all around made Zhou Qian's face turn ugly, but she didn't care about that.

"Jiang Qie, if you have any complaints, you can come to me, but you can't do this to Ningning. After all, she is your sister..."

"Tsk." Jiang Qie was a little impatient, "I don't have a sister. Besides, you think you are too important. Everything that happened to Lin Ning today is her own fault."

"Jiang Qie!"

"Enough!" Lin Hongkun couldn't stand it anymore. He had never been so embarrassed before. Everyone around him had different expressions, all watching the joke of their Lin family. Zhou Qian was obviously stunned by Lin Hongkun's yelling, and her eyes were red.

Lin Hongkun closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Calm down. It's useless to blame anyone for this. The lawyer will do his best to help us."

"What if Ningning can't get out?" This is what Zhou Qian is most worried about. What if it is really as they said and the evidence is conclusive? Lin Ning is already eighteen years old, and adults need to take legal responsibility for everything they have done.

Lin Hongkun was silent for a few seconds, and finally said, "That is her fate."

At this time, Song Zhiyu, who had been silent all this time, spoke up: "You two, please make way."

He knew the girl's background, but when he saw Zhou Qian's attitude towards Jiang Qie, he couldn't control his anger and heartache. He had received good family education since he was a child, and his parents taught him to respect others and be polite to others, but today, facing Lin Hongkun and his wife, he could no longer treat them with courtesy. The people of the Song family have always protected their shortcomings, and they would take revenge when they have a grudge and take grudges when they have a grudge. Song Zhiyu is no exception. He can't bear to see his girl suffer any grievances.

"Hello, I am Zhao Yan, the lawyer of Miss Jiang Qie. My client is injured. You can tell me anything." Zhou Qian looked at the person in front of her and her eyelids twitched. She had met this lawyer Zhao once before at the police station. The lawyers around Lin Hongkun were very surprised to see that the other party's lawyer was Zhao Yan, a senior lawyer in Beicheng. This lawyer Zhao was famous in the legal profession for his sharp tongue, decisiveness, and rigorous logic. In addition, he had never lost a case.

"Sir, I may be unable to help Miss Lin this time."

How could Lin Hongkun not know that it didn’t matter who Zhao Yan was. What mattered was that the people Song Zhiyu invited were all top-notch experts.

Jiang Qie sat down on the bench and looked at Song Zhiyu, who had been frowning since just now, as if he had been angry with him recently.

As if noticing the girl's gaze, Song Zhiyu put away the coldness in his eyes and asked softly, "What's wrong? Is your shoulder uncomfortable?" At this moment, Song Zhiyu's whole body softened, without the strength and seriousness just now. Jiang Qie shook her hand and said for a long time, "Don't be angry, being angry is not good for your health."

Song Zhiyu held the girl's hand. Her delicate and slender fingers were a little cold, probably because of the wind just now.

"I'm not angry, I just feel sorry for you."

Jiang Qie was slightly stunned, and her hand gradually warmed up in the man's hand. Was she sad? Maybe. She was the other party's child, and she was the one who was hurt, but Zhou Qian only had Lin Ning in her heart and only thought about Lin Ning's future, but never thought about her future. But at this moment, Jiang Qie gently leaned her head on the man's shoulder. The fabric of the clothes was very comfortable, the smell of the clothes was also very good, the temperature of her hands was also very warm, and the feeling in her heart was also very sour and numb.

"Thank you, thank you Song Zhiyu." Jiang Qie always felt that Song Zhiyu was the most abundant gift God had given him, and the compensation for her miserable first half of life. No matter the last time of her previous life, although it was painful, she was very satisfied. Song Zhiyu was redemption for her.

Ji Shiping came out of the inner room with the documents in his hand, and it seemed that he had already asked questions. After all, Lin Ning was a young girl who had just turned 18. In this situation, with all the evidence in front of her, she knew that it was useless to say anything more.

Zhou Qian was sitting on the bench at a loss. When she saw Ji Shiping coming over, her eyes lit up: "My daughter, Ningning, she..."

"The prisoner has admitted that she used 200,000 yuan to bribe three thugs in an attempt to cripple Jiang Qie's hand. If you two still have any questions or doubts, we have the confession, witnesses, and physical evidence." After saying this, Ji Shiping turned and left.

Zhou Qian fell to the ground completely, no longer having the demeanor of a wealthy lady. Lin Hongkun also frowned at this time, sighed in disappointment, and glanced at the lawyer behind him, who also shook his head. In the face of such a case with solid evidence, even more money would be of no use. What's more, the other party also has a well-known lawyer invited by Song Zhiyu from North City.

Jiang Qie almost fell asleep leaning on Song Zhiyu's shoulder, and only opened his eyes when he heard the noise on the side. Lin Ning was brought out, no longer as high-spirited as before, with red and swollen eyes and tear marks on his face.

"Ningning..." Zhou Qian called softly.

"Mom... Dad... I was wrong, save me, I don't want to go to jail, save me."

No matter how disappointed Lin Hongkun was, Lin Ning was still his daughter whom he was once so proud of. He felt a pain in his heart. Seeing his daughter go to prison was a fact he could not accept.

Jiang Qie had no interest in this kind of family drama. The result was out and it was time for her to go back to the hospital.

"Let's go back."

Song Zhiyu looked at the girl who had just woken up, touched her head and chuckled, "Okay."

As the two turned around and were about to leave, Lin Ning noticed Jiang Qie and rushed over so suddenly that even the two female police officers beside him didn't react, "Jiang Qie, it's all your fault!" But before he could get close to Jiang Qie, he was kicked away by Song Zhiyu, and his back hit the coffee table beside him. The kettle was filled with freshly boiled water.

The boiling water poured directly onto Lin Ning's shoulder, and a scream echoed throughout the police station.

Zhou Qian ran over quickly, wanting to touch but not daring to, for fear of hurting Lin Ning. But Lin Ning had somewhat lost her mind at this moment, and no longer cared about the pain in her shoulder. She pushed Zhou Qian aside and wanted to rush over again, but was held down by the police who came over. Because of the burns on her shoulders, the police grabbed her arms, handcuffed them behind her back, and forced her to sit on a chair beside her.

Jiang Qie walked out from behind Song Zhiyu and looked at Lin Ning at this moment, feeling ironic. Her school uniform was wet, her hair was messy, and even her most acting face was extremely ferocious at this moment, with all kinds of unpleasant words coming out of her mouth.