Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 738: She’s Not My Sister. She’s My Fiancee.

Translator: Yunyi

The few people guarding Song Yaoyao heaved a sigh of relief.

They brought the man in with quick steps. “Miss, your family is here to pick you up!”

Song Yaoyao quickly turned her head.

When she met the man’s indifferent eyes and his face that seemed to be covered in a layer of frost, she could not help but shrink her neck.

She said weakly, “Gege~”

The man was wearing a coat over his shoulders. He slowly rolled up his shirt and did not look at Song Yaoyao.

“Hi, I’m here to bail her out.”

Song Yaoyao pouted and slowly moved over. “Gege…”

The corner of the man’s lips slowly curved down as if he had just noticed her, and he looked at her indifferently for a moment.

“But before that, I want to see the criminal first.”

“Uh… that…”

The person who brought Huo Yunque in wanted to say that there was no need because that person was already in custody. Even though his attempted rape failed, he would still be liable according to the law.

Luo Hua was a small place, and the person with the most imposing aura was probably their chief.

The man was exquisite, noble, and cold. He wore a straight suit, the kind that one could wear to an international conference. He spoke at a moderate pace and was gentle and refined. But it was this kind of person that made them feel great pressure.

By the time they reacted, they were already on the way to meet the rapist with the man.

“That person… is inside, Sir. I know you’re angry that your sister was almost violated, but violence can not solve the problem. We will punish him according to the law…”

“Correction, she’s not my sister.”

The man took off his coat and handed it to Huo Qi.

He smiled and pointed at Song Yaoyao, who had been ordered to keep her distance. “She’s my fiancee.”

“…”

While the officer was in a daze, the door was closed.

Unexpectedly, it was quiet inside.

The person who brought Huo Yunque was a young man. He asked Huo Qi fearfully, “He won’t make a move, right?”

Huo Qi grinned, revealing his white teeth.

“Don’t worry, we are civilized people!”

“Oh, I think so too.”

After all, that gentleman was obviously an elite.

He breathed a sigh of relief and quietly stood guard outside the door.

From the beginning to the end, there was no cry for help from inside. Presumably, that gentleman did not do anything bad, right?

A few minutes later, the door opened again.

Huo Yunque nodded slightly, his long and dense eyelashes slightly drooping.

“Thank you.”

“Master.”

Huo Qi took out a handkerchief and respectfully handed it to Huo Yunque.

The man took it and carefully wiped each of his fingers.

In the corner of the silver-gray handkerchief, there was a white wolf embroidered.

The young man stared blankly at this scene and was speechless. His gaze fell on the handkerchief. The embroidery was exquisite and the white wolf was lifelike.

But very quickly, the handkerchief fell into the trash can.

In his eyes, a pair of long legs wrapped in suit pants slowly walked past him.

After paying the bail, Song Yaoyao was quickly taken away.

The young man seemed to have woken up from a dream. He quickly pushed open the door and walked into the detention room. Everything that entered his eyes made him gasp in shock.

The others also walked in curiously.

They saw the middle-aged man lying on the ground. As if he had just been scooped out of water, his clothes and hair were all wet with sweat.

His expression was dull as he looked at the people who had barged in, his eyes filled with fear.

He kept shouting, “Ahhh… it hurts… help, help…”

“What… happened?”

Someone went up to check and found no new wounds on his body.