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Chapter 33 The quality of the Song Temple is good

But I don’t know who on the crew was so ignorant that he directly called the police...

Now the situation is more complicated.

In the police station, Zou Yan and Ye Yuxing helplessly looked at the imprisoned Song Ci. Xiaoyun went home before Song Xieran. Children were not suitable for this occasion.

"What's wrong with them saying a few words? I won't lose any meat."

Zou Yan said.

Ye Yuxing also had a look of helplessness on her face, "Do you know who you offended? The young daughter of the Wang family. The pain hurts like my eyeball. I wonder how you will end it. The wound on your face hasn't healed yet, and you started fighting again!"

Song Ci turned a deaf ear and looked a little bit in need of a beating.

Song Ci is probably the most casual artist Ye Yuxing has ever seen. He can hit anyone he wants, no matter who the other person is. He is extremely impulsive, but has such a lazy personality. They are two extremes.

"Gu Yan is not in the country now. Let me see who can bail you out. The Wang family won't let go."

Zou Yan also said worriedly.

Song Ci held his forehead, as if he didn't really care, but looked coldly in the direction of where the female lead was being held, "I can't stand her talking about you like that, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

She also has legitimate reasons for co-authoring it.

Zou Yan was touched and amused at the same time. He laughed and scolded her for being nosy.

The most important thing now is to get Song Ci out as soon as possible. If she is photographed by reporters like this, she may have to be the subject of hot searches for several days.

"Yes!"

Ye Yuxing slapped her thigh, then looked at Song Ci with a treacherous smile, "I know someone who can suppress the Wang family."

With that said, he went out to make a phone call.

Song Ci and Zou Yan looked at each other and saw some doubts in each other's eyes.

"well"

Zou Yan sighed.

"I, the imprisoned person, haven't sighed yet, what are you doing?" Song Ci glanced at him.

But when she saw that Zou Yan was motionless, she frowned and leaned over to look at him.

Then I discovered that there were tears in his eyes...

"Zou Yan..."

Before the words were spoken, Zou Yan made a pause gesture and then smiled.

"I know what you are going to say, but... this is the second time Song Ci. As long as I live, someone will definitely say that you don't have to..."

"Why isn't it necessary?"

Song Ci interrupted him, his voice a little agitated.

"I will beat whoever they say, until no one dares to say anything. You are very good and should not be troubled by such things."

Song Ci said coldly.

Zou Yan is an illegitimate son, or an illegitimate son whose mother is..., but so what, one cannot choose his origin, and there is already enough prejudice against him from the outside world.

"Thanks"

Zou Yan expressed his heartfelt thanks.

The two have been friends for several years, so saying this is a bit foreign.

Song Ci understood his mood and said nothing more.

Rong Jin was surprised when he received the news that Song Ci had entered the police station.

He rushed to the police station after a long journey, and then saw Song Ci arguing with the people next door.

The other person's face turned red with anger, and she acted like an innocent person.

Rong Jin's eyebrows jumped, and the director's eyebrows jumped as well.

Why is this great god here?

"Mr. Rong?"

The director came out with a smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

Hearing Mr. Rong, Song Ci's eyebrows jumped. She looked at Ye Yuxing, who gave her a gesture...

"Tsk"

She rubbed her hair irritably, still wearing a cheongsam and a military coat given to her by the police uncle...

It's a bit embarrassing...

Rong Jin briefly explained the situation. When the people from the Wang family saw that it was Rong Jin, they naturally did not dare to pursue the matter. They just comforted the female lead and got ready.

Rong Jin walked up to Song Ci with a gloomy face, feeling angry in his heart, "We just met in the afternoon, and you are going to fight with me in the evening?"

Song Ci's face was a little confused, but he still straightened his back, "I have a sense of propriety..."

"What sense of propriety do you have? Even Rong Ranran knows that fighting is not good. You are such an adult, don't you know?"

Rong Jin seemed particularly angry, without his usual gentleness. Except for a quick meeting in the afternoon, the two had not seen each other for several weeks, and this time they met like this.

Song Ci pursed his lips, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Rong Jin seemed to realize that his tone was bad. He softened his tone and sighed softly, "I'm not trying to hurt you, I'm just worried about what if you get hurt again? It's wrong to fight."

Song Ci nodded like a good baby.

Rong Jin's eyes widened with a smile, "Come out, I'll take you home."

Song Ci nodded again, and the policeman on the side opened the door for Song Ci with a wink.

"Why? Where's my father? Where's my father? Song Ci, let me tell you, we are not done with this matter!"

Song Ci turned around and glanced at her, his eyes cold and cold, "I also tell you, if you scold Zou Yan again, I will beat you."

Rong Jin, "..."

You were quite well-behaved before, but now you have become so rebellious after not seeing each other for a few days?

The two walked out of the police station. Song Ci was still wearing the policeman's military coat. The huge coat made her look like a child. She had a pointed face and big eyes, which made her look a little cute.

Song Ci really seemed to have entered a rebellious stage. When she walked out of the police station, she was unwilling to leave again. She stood alone on the steps, unwilling to take another step forward.

Rong Jin really felt like she was raising a child. Just as she was about to speak, Zou Yan and Ye Yuxing walked out.

Xiaonizi became even more excited when she saw Zou Yan, "Zou Yan, I'll go back with you."

After saying that, he was about to leave, but before he had gone far, Rong Jin grabbed the back collar of his coat and slipped back.

"I'll take you back later, okay?"

Song Temple, "..."

She didn't want to face him at all.

Rong Jin didn't care what she thought. He looked at Zou Yan and said, "Mr. Zou, please take a moment to speak."

Zou Yan pointed at himself, then glanced at Song Ci, and followed Rong Jin away.

Song Ci and Ye Yuxing looked at each other, and then looked in the direction they left.

In the distance, Rong Jin stopped in front of his car. He put one hand in the pocket of his coat. His face was a little pale due to the cold wind, but this still did not affect his temperament.

"Mr. Zou, I don't want the fight at Song Temple to happen again."

Zou Yan frowned, feeling that Rong Jin was not qualified to control Song Ci's affairs, and if Song Ci wanted to fight, he couldn't stop him...

"I have a general understanding of the specific situation. The last time Song Ci fought for you, he was almost taken away, right?"

Although the words didn't sound nice, the speaker's tone was calm, so it didn't make people feel bored.

Zou Yan pondered for a moment, "Sorry, I'm embarrassed to say it. She fought because of me. I didn't expect her to be so fierce in this matter."

None of his clients were so intense.

Speaking of this, Rong Jin's eyes filled with smiles, "Well, it's good that she has such qualities."

If you can stand up for your friends, even if the method is wrong, the quality is good.
Chapter completed!
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