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Chapter Eighty-Seven: Mutual Fighting

Song Jiaren had already thought about it. He Siyi regarded An Zhisu as her enemy. She would definitely not say anything nice when meeting An Zhisu. In addition, with Yang Xi instigating her, it was most likely He Siyi who pushed An Zhisu downstairs.

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"The confessions of Yang Xi and He Siyi have not been released?" Ye Lancheng was obviously not very satisfied with the situation that Lao Jiu inquired about.

Lao Jiu said: "Yang Xi insisted on waiting for his lawyer to arrive before taking a statement. He Siyi was probably frightened, and the police hadn't started interrogating him yet. I said hello to them and they would notify me after they take the statement.

"She is still looking for a lawyer. I wonder which lawyer has the ability to bail her out today." Song Jia became so angry that she looked at Ye Lancheng and said: "Master Ye, please do me a favor and say hello to the police station. Don't do it."

Ask the lawyer to bail Yang Xi out. When Su's injuries are examined, I will definitely file a lawsuit.

She committed intentional injury."

"She can't get out." Ye Lancheng's voice was as cold as ice.

"Lawyer Song, the eldest son has already given me instructions, and I have also said hello to the police station. Without the eldest son's permission, Yang Xi cannot get out." Lao Jiu and Song Jiaren explained.

After hearing this, Song Jiaren praised Ye Lancheng without hesitation: "Young Master Ye is mighty and domineering."

"Wait, wait, why don't you praise me? It was me who informed Brother Lan Cheng." Xia Jingze had been ignored for so long, and he finally couldn't help but come out to claim credit.

Song Jiaren glanced at him sideways: "Did you praise that you look like a wanted criminal?"

Xia Jingze:......

Unbearable, Xia Jingze took off his mask and said, "Are you blind? Do wanted criminals look like me? If you grow up like me, you can rely on your face to make a living, okay? Who would go and commit crimes? Are you still a lawyer?

Is there any logic?"

Song Jiaren was dazzled by Xia Jingze's handsome face, and her mouth grew into an O shape: "Xia Jingze!"

"Thank God, you're not completely blind." Xia Jingze said angrily. Shouldn't the first thing that usually comes to mind for people like him are celebrities and public figures? To think of wanted criminals, what kind of weird thinking pattern is this?

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"You're the only one who's blind. Your whole family is blind. You're wrapped up like this. Go home and ask your mother if she recognizes you." Song Jiaren had never lost a battle by quarreling with someone, so she just quarreled back at Xia Jingze.

"Thank you, I am my mother's biological child, and she will recognize me even if I turn into ashes." Xia Jingze and her started arguing with each other.

Lao Jiu looked at the two of them arguing with each other with a confused look on his face. He felt a little baffled. How did they get into a fight?

Ye Lancheng didn't understand them, and looked at the closed door of the CT room with a dark face. It's been more than ten minutes since he went in, why haven't he come out yet?

"Are An Zhisu's family members here?" Just when Ye Lancheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, the closed door suddenly opened, and a nurse came out and shouted.

"coming."

"coming."

The two people who were arguing with each other responded in unison, and then glared at each other with disgust. Finally, Song Jiaren ran over, pulling the nurse to ask: "How is my friend? Where did he fall?

"Is it serious?" The nurse gave her a reassuring smile and said, "Ms. An is very lucky. She has had a full-body CT scan. She didn't break any bones on her body, but she had a slight concussion and a few other places on her body.

Bruises. The doctor told me to push him to the ward to rest, wake up and observe him for one night, and then he can be discharged.

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"Thank God." Song Jiaren clasped her hands together and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ye Lancheng's face finally looked better.

When the nurse learned that An Zhisu's family members had arrived, she entered the CT room again and pushed An Zhisu out after a while.

An Zhisu was sleeping deeply, her face was not very good, and she was as pale as a piece of white paper. Ye Lancheng saw the bruises on her neck at a glance, and a wave of anger arose in his indifferent eyes: "What's going on?"

The nurse was startled by Ye Lancheng's voice and explained repeatedly: "It's not our problem. It was already there when Miss An was sent here."

"Yang Xi must have done it!" Song Jiaren gritted her teeth in pain. There were such obvious marks, and how much force she had to use when pinching her. Was she planning to strangle Zhi Su to death?

"Vicious woman!" Xia Jingze fanned the flames.

Ye Lancheng's eyes were as dark as ice.

An Zhisu was sent to a high-end single ward. Under Ye Lancheng's frightening eyes, the nurse carefully injected An Zhisu with an intravenous drip, and then ran away as if running for her life.

In the ward, even Xia Jingze and Song Jiaren didn't dare to fight each other, and Lao Jiu didn't even dare to speak. The three of them looked at Ye Lancheng in silence, and Ye Lancheng looked at An Zhisu with a scary expression on his face.

Lao Jiu's cell phone came at the wrong time and at the right time. He immediately took it out and connected it. The call was from the police station. Yang Xi's confession came out first. Lao Jiu turned on the speakerphone so that Ye Lancheng and the others could hear it.

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The police station briefly explained Yang Xi's confession, and after hanging up the phone, Song Jiaren was almost furious: "I knew that shameless woman would put all the blame on He Siyi, and she also wanted to clear up the relationship.

She is ugly but beautiful, I will go to the police station to meet her right now."

"Lao Jiu, you stay with Lawyer Song." Ye Lancheng ordered Lao Jiu, then turned to Song Jiaren and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It should be." Song Jiaren had long wanted to vent her anger on An Zhisu's behalf, but Yang Xi hit the gun herself. How could she let her go so easily?

When Xia Jingze saw that Lao Jiu and Song Jiaren were leaving, he naturally did not dare to stay alone. Experience told him that it was best to stay away from Ye Lancheng at this time, so he also slipped away.

Song Jiaren despised him: "Look at your courage, you are a coward!"

Xia Jingze:......

Xia Jingze endured it silently. He had no choice but to intimidate Brother Lan Cheng. He had to admit this.



Yang Xi was locked in the interrogation room, and the dazzling searchlight came down from above her head, which made her unable to open her eyes. She looked a little embarrassed with her head hanging down, and looked very anxious. She frequently looked up at the door.

When she looked up for an unknown number of times, the iron door of the interrogation room was finally opened again. But it was not her lawyer who walked in, but Song Jiaren.

Yang Xi's eyes widened as if she'd seen a ghost, and her voice sounded more like a hand strangling her voice: "Why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me? I'm the one who should do it." Song Jiaren found it funny, folded her arms, and walked slowly to sit opposite Yang Xi.

Yang Xi Yuning took a while to react: "Did An Zhisu ask you to come? Is she awake? Then you should know that I didn't push her downstairs, she fell down by herself."

"Who can prove that it wasn't you who recommended it?" Song Jiaren asked without answering.

"Siyi." Yang Xi blurted out. Song Jiaren sneered: "Are you a fool? She can't even clear her own suspicions and she can still testify for you? Who can prove that you didn't falsify your confession before the police arrived? Yang Xi

, have you just grown crow’s feet in the past few years, and your IQ has not improved at all.”

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