Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

Qiao Yichen didn't expect that at this critical juncture, Su Zhixing would actually refuse to remarry?

"Xingxing, you now need a guarantee from your immediate relatives. Only after you remarry can I become a legal immediate relative." Qiao Yichen explained patiently.

Su Zhixing bit her lower lip with her fine teeth. She had fought so hard to get a divorce.

She had just enjoyed Qiao Yichen's care for her like when she was a child, how could it disappear so quickly?

Su Zhixing shook her head without any hesitation.

"Brother, I won't remarry you! If it really doesn't work, let them arrest me."

Su Zhixing's idea is very simple.

Although she deceived the public by using the identity of Little Medical Fairy, it did not constitute a criminal offense.

The police wouldn't do anything to her, right?

Just return the silver needle to her.

Qiao Yichen stared at the woman with dark eyes, his voice low,

"Su Zhixing, you would rather go to the police station than remarry me?"

Su Zhixing's eyes flickered and she nodded solemnly, "Yes."

Qiao Yichen only felt a hint of blood in his throat, and he almost vomited blood!

In Su Zhixing's mind, being with him is worse than going to the police station and being interrogated?

The plainclothes officers looked at each other and thought that there was indeed something wrong with this woman!

She is not at all timid and dependent on men as would be expected at this age.

Su Zhixing thought for a moment and spoke again.

"Brother, how about you help me hire a lawyer?"

"My request is very simple. I have 56 silver needles here. I want them to take away all my silver needles and not damage any of them. Otherwise, the police will bear the corresponding legal responsibility. Silver needles are priceless and I will not accept financial compensation."

She thought that since she made such a solemn request to the police, the police would probably pay attention to the safekeeping of the silver needle.

"Su Zhixing!"

Qiao Yichen clenched his teeth tightly, his handsome face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out.

"So, in your heart, the silver needle is more important than me?"

Su Zhixing pursed her lips and said, "Brother, the silver needle is really important to me."

Qiao Yichen's heart sank.

She didn't deny it, she admitted it.

In her heart, he was not as good as a pile of silver needles.

Raise an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!

Although Qiao Yichen was extremely angry, he was still prepared to contact Song Feng to get a better solution for Su Zhixing.

Unfortunately, Song Feng’s call couldn’t be reached for a while.

Qiao Yichen was in a hurry to contact Song Feng.

Su Zhixing ran to the plainclothes officer holding the silver needle and gave him many instructions.

"Officer, you have fifty-six silver needles in your hand now. You can't throw them away. Count them and put them in your bag to make you feel more at ease."

As she spoke, Su Zhixing took out an original bag of silver needles from her bag.

This bag is an antique embroidered cloth bag. It looks very delicate and very much like the sachet used by ancient emperors.

Solid wooden stakes were placed in the bag, and silver needles were originally inserted one by one into each needle hole.

After the plainclothes officers looked at the bag, they immediately understood why Su Zhixing treasured these silver needles so much.

"Little girl, this silver needle is actually an antique?"

"probably."

Su Zhixing only knew that the silver needle was a family heirloom passed down from Su Changqing's ancestors and was extremely precious.

Su Changqing has two sets of family heirlooms, one is the gold needles he uses himself, and the other is this set of silver needles.

He gave such a precious silver needle to Su Zhixing, which shows how much he loves Su Zhixing.

Qiao Yichen's eyes swept across the embroidered cloth bag, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Where did Su Zhixing get this thing?

He suddenly remembered what master Su Zhixing was talking about?

Who is her master?

All these years, she had a so-called master, but she had been deliberately hiding it from him?

Qiao Yichen thought that Su Zhixing not only didn't love him, but also hid many things from him and didn't consider him as her closest person at all.

His jawline was tense, and his eyes were dark enough to look like ink.

As if it weren't raining, Qiao Yichen made several calls in succession. His phone kept saying,

"Hello, no one answered the number you dialed."

The plainclothes captain walked towards Qiao Yichen,

"Professor Qiao, we have to take Su Zhixing back to the police station now. If Professor Qiao wants to find a direct relative to guarantee Su Zhixing, he can come directly to the police station to handle the formalities."

It seemed that the plainclothes police were about to take Su Zhixing away.

Qiao Yichen's brows were furrowed, his expression grim.

"Wait, I will go to the police station with you. I request to accompany her throughout the interrogation."

The plainclothes officers exchanged glances again, their eyes darting in the air:

[Professor Qiao is so affectionate, why doesn't Su Zhixing want to remarry? ]

[So there is definitely something wrong with her. Otherwise, with such a good man in front of her, which woman would be willing to give up? Unless, she has strong ambitions and cannot satisfy the benefits given by Professor Qiao.]

[But she is pregnant. Does she want to give up the father of the child for the sake of profit? Is the child in her belly not Professor Qiao's?]

Qiao Yichen suddenly felt like a thorn in his back.

The way others looked at him seemed full of sympathy.

He was suddenly furious and smoke was coming out of his head.

He is the great Qiao Yichen, a medical genius who is influential in the medical, educational and business circles. Does he need sympathy?

Qiao Yichen raised his hand and rubbed his temple, which was throbbing and hurting his head. The corners of his eyes were bloodshot.

Su Zhixing, it’s all thanks to you!

Believe it or not, I will soon be able to make you stick to me like before and not let go!