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Chapter 459 She is the most important thing in Yusi Ting's heart

11pm.

At the main entrance of the police station, which was surrounded by entertainment reporters, lights and cameras were waiting.

Until Jiang Qingqing walked out on high heels.

When the light shone on her, even though she was tired from running around all day, the delicate beauty of her face could not be concealed.

At this moment, entertainment reporters have seen the official notice issued by the police.

Today's case really took a turn for the worse. Within one day, Jiang Qingqing was proven innocent from being a suspect.

Different from the questioning at the door of Zhou's villa in the morning, the live broadcast footage of entertainment reporters now is more about reporting and clarifying.

Jiang Qingqing paused, looked at them calmly and said, "Thank you for your concern for me. The case has been clearly investigated. You can refer to the police report for the specific situation.

Jiang Yuxuan and I are indeed unrelated sisters, and the hospital surveillance you saw is also true. Jiang Yuxuan should be responsible for the mistakes she made five years ago, but she has been killed, and both incidents are over."

"Jiang Yuxuan is indeed a victim who does not deserve sympathy, Miss Jiang, so why did the real murderer Xiang Yan frame you? And twice."

Entertainment reporters now have a better attitude towards asking questions.

Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing took an invisible deep breath and replied: "About the case, the police will have a more detailed report, so I won't say more. As for the misunderstanding that occurred when I was doing research on the Zhou family's cosmetics project on behalf of the Shen family,

The Shen family did not contact me, but directly reported the case, which I feel is very unreasonable."

Sensing the smell of gunpowder, the entertainment reporter asked: "Ms. Jiang, you are saying that the Shen family disrespects you in handling this matter. Will you continue to serve as the Shen family's honorary advisor?"

"In my opinion, Shen Family Pharmaceutical is Grandpa Shen's hard work. Even if Shen Ruwan and I have different ideas, the Shen Family is still the Shen Family, and I will stay."

Jiang Qingqing knew very well that Shen Ruwan did these things just to eliminate the threat to her.

Today, although Shen Ruwan is already the high-ranking head of the Shen family, she is still the goddess doctor.

Her existence is to prevent Shen Family Medicine from being reduced to a money-making tool in Shen Ruwan's hands. What she maintains is Shen Family Medicine's original intention and principle of saving people.

"Today's misunderstanding has been clearly explained. I hope all media friends can write the most accurate content reports. Thank you everyone for your hard work."

At this time, Jiang Qingqing felt exhausted and wanted to go home and rest.

However, when the entertainment reporters saw her leaving, they suddenly changed the subject and asked: "Ms. Jiang, if you can prove your innocence so smoothly today, did your husband have any help? He is also here waiting for you to come home.

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"Thank you everyone, please go home and rest."

Jiang Qingqing smiled and did not answer the question.

When she left here, the bodyguards from the royal family had already disguised their identities and escorted her to the car.

At this moment, entertainment reporters were blocked behind.

They held their cameras high and tried to take pictures, but the tall bodyguards blocked them with their bodies.

After Jiang Qingqing got in the car, nothing could be photographed through the dark window glass.

In the end, entertainment reporters could only photograph the luxury car driving away. The identity of Jiang Qingqing's husband remained mysterious.

In the car on the way back to Yu's house.

Yu Siting couldn't wait to hug Jiang Qingqing and didn't want to let go.

At the same time, he called Gong Ze to inform him that he could now cooperate with the police announcement to publicize and clarify Jiang Qingqing.

Negative news has been suppressed, and not everyone may know it, but Jiang Qingqing’s innocence must be covered by the entire network.

At this time, Jiang Qingqing leaned tiredly on Yu Siting's shoulder.

"Qingqing, I just had a phone call with Xiaoheng and Ningning. They are not asleep yet and are waiting for you at home."

"I knew they wouldn't sleep. Fortunately, I can get home before 12 o'clock. Today's affairs will all be over today."

This unreal feeling made Jiang Qingqing cling to Yu Siting.

When Yu Siting responded to her with warmth, each other's chaotic heartbeats slowly calmed down.

"Well, it's all over. Don't think about anything. Just have a good rest tonight."

"I have a lot of things to deal with tomorrow."

"I know, let's wait until tomorrow."

Jiang Qingqing and Yu Siting's familiarity with each other also cultivates a tacit understanding.

The more they go through so many things, the closer they can get to each other.

Until, return to the south courtyard of the Royal Family.

When getting off the bus, Jiang Qingqing did not expect to see a small lit brazier on the steps.

"Butler, are you asking me to step over the brazier to get rid of bad luck?"

"Young Madam, after all, you encountered an unexpected disaster at the police station today, so a walking ceremony is also necessary."

The housekeeper didn't take any rest at this time, he was just waiting to arrange this matter.

Afterwards, he noticed the gaze that Master Yu was looking at, and asked cautiously: "Sir, am I too busy? If you feel it is inappropriate..."

"Qingqing, getting rid of bad luck is a good thing."

Unexpectedly, Yu Siting did not refuse.

The housekeeper knew that Mr. Yu had no faith, and his agreement was just to prevent Jiang Qingqing from encountering such a thing again.

How could Jiang Qingqing not know Yu Siting's concerns and worries? This is also the most important proof that she is in his heart more than anything else.

"Okay, step across the brazier to get rid of bad luck."

Jiang Qingqing's hand was held by Yu Siting, and she took a step forward and stepped over the small brazier.

Afterwards, the housekeeper ordered the servants to clean up, and stood nearby and asked: "Sir, Madam, do you need me to prepare anything else?"

"Qingqing, you haven't eaten much today, do you want to eat something?"

"I have no appetite. There is milk in the kitchen. I can just drink a glass and go to bed."

The next moment, Jiang Qingqing looked at the time and asked in a low voice: "Xiaoheng and Ningning didn't come out, are they waiting for us to fall asleep?"

"Well, let's go in and take a look."

Yu Siting signaled the servants to leave, and they walked into the villa.

The lights in the living room were not turned off.

All the way to the second floor, the lights were on, as if they were waiting for a signal to go home.

Jiang Qingqing changed out of her high heels and walked upstairs in soft slippers to the guest room.

Behind her, Yu Siting did not follow her, but went to the kitchen to heat milk first.

Go back to the room.

Jiang Qingqing saw Xiaoheng and Ningning holding hands tightly and sleeping on her previous bed, obviously waiting for her.

She squatted down, reached out and gently touched their heads, and said softly: "Xiaoheng, Ningning, Mommy is back."

Perhaps because they were not asleep, both Jiang Xingheng and Jiang Xingheng woke up in a daze.

"Mommy? Mommy is back!"

Almost at the same time, Jiang Xingning threw herself into her mother's arms with joy.

Jiang Qingqing hugged Ning Ning, whose voice was hoarse, and looked at Xiao Heng, who was obviously very happy, but whose instinctive reaction was restrained.

Then, she stretched out her arms and held Xiaoheng in her arms, hugging the two children who were crying with joy tightly.

"Sorry for making you worry about me. Mommy is fine now."

At this time, Yu Siting stood at the door holding hot milk, with infinite tenderness in his eyes.


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