Six minutes later, the sky became bright and the police officer and female auxiliary police officer appeared.

Song Qitang was curled up in an armchair alone, his head buried in his bent knees. When he saw the two of them, he pointed to the wine cabinet behind him and explained, "I used it to block the bathroom, and the suspect was locked inside."

"Ji Han, this is the fifteenth floor, even if the suspect jumps off the building."

The police officer looked at the messy mattress seriously, stepped over the scattered paper and walked towards Song Qitang who was getting up, "Did you report that you were sexually assaulted?"

The intense and scrutinizing gaze made her throat suddenly feel dry and itchy.

The policewoman hurriedly comforted her, "Women are being bullied and must use legal weapons to protect themselves."

Song Qitang mustered up the courage to briefly describe the incident and whispered, "They are part of the same group. The crime occurred less than 24 hours ago. I am willing to cooperate with the blood test."

The police officer rolled up his sleeves, strode past Song Qitang to move the wine cabinet, and pushed the glass door open.

"I dared to stay in the shower after committing a crime. I'm afraid I'm not a repeat offender. I..."

The police officer stared at the bathroom dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Song Qitang's heart suddenly beat wildly and he rushed towards the door.

The mist dissipated, and the man's back was turned to her, with a ferocious scar running across his strong and broad back.

Song Qitang's long-lasting memory was instantly hit, and his pupils shrank sharply!

Her gaze moved along the scar, and she caught the man's cold eyes in the mirror.

Like a sharp and cold blade, it cut her into pieces from the inside out!

Her heart felt cold to the core.

How could it be him?!

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, when did you, a busy man, come to Bincheng? My wife keeps talking about you."

Jiang Yanxing lazily put the aftershave back on the sink, put on his shirt, strolled out, and lit a cigarette leisurely.

"Yesterday." He squinted his eyes and sighed, "Why do I feel that you are thinking about me more? You came to me to catch up with me so early in the morning."

The police officer was riding a tiger and was unable to get off.

"But I don't blame you for being reckless. It's because I didn't handle my personal affairs well."

Jiang Yanxing glanced at Song Qitang, who was pale, and put his fingers on her shoulders with a cigarette in his hand. He said in a helpless tone, "Old people often say, 'Only women and villains are difficult to raise.' I'm afraid of you."

This look is like that of a couple in love.

The intimate tune reached his ears, and Song Qitang, who had always been out of body, finally managed to regain his thoughts.

"Last night..." She held her breath, her teeth chattered, and a chill spread wherever he touched her.

Although I don’t know the twists and turns, no matter who it is, they can’t change the fact that they violated her!

"It was my fault last night. I shouldn't have known that you were angry... but you shouldn't have called the police falsely either."

After a pause, Jiang Yanxing caressed Song Qitang's cold face, and a women's watch appeared out of nowhere.

The sapphire watch wrapped around Song Qitang's too thin wrist. He put it on for her carefully, with a low eyebrow and a smile, "You will be held accountable for wasting police resources. Fortunately, Lao Peng is an acquaintance of mine. Don't be so willful next time."

Song Qitang's fingers were stiff and his body instinctively retreated, resisting Jiang Yanxing's contact.

Every subconscious movement she made spared no effort to express her disgust.

Jiang Yanxing lowered his eyes and grasped her wrist bones seemingly gently, but his fingertips gently rubbed the bruise covered by the watch chain. His tone suddenly became duller than his face.

"If you don't calm down, I will take time to accompany you to visit your aunt. She should be very happy to see me."

Song Qitang immediately tightened his grip on the strap of his bag and struggled to suppress the urge to slap him.

"No, you're too busy at work." She stopped struggling, let the watch catch her, and smiled gently, "Auntie likes juniors who are ambitious in their career."

Jiang Yanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, "I will definitely work hard."

Even if everyone knows how to act between two people, at least Officer Peng can go down the stairs.

Officer Peng hurriedly pulled the female auxiliary police officer out, "Since there was a misunderstanding, let's go back to the station first."
Chapter completed!