er when she was young. Unfortunately, the fifth master didn't like her, so she could only marry the fourth master. Later, the fifth master married Song Qing霜, a widow. She was furious about this and...When the police arrived, Fu Yan was completely dishevelled and slumped on the ground.

The entrance hall was in disarray, with things scattered everywhere. Ceramic shards lay broken on the floor, some stained with blood. The piece of pottery she held in her hand had lost all trace of its original color.

It was soaked in blood, a dark red, emitting a strong metallic smell.

Chen Let lay on the ground, a trail of blood snaking from his abdomen.

Two police officers felt a sinking feeling in their stomachs, sensing something was wrong.

One of the police officers stepped forward, checked Chen Rang's breath, and said, "He's still breathing. Call an ambulance."

He took one last glance at the pale-faced Fu Yan, then said with a headache, "Take her back to the police station and make a record."

Fu Yanjiang stabbed Chen Rang, then called the police, claiming self-defense. Looking at her now, she has injuries and disheveled clothes, while the man's belt is unbuckled. It seems there isn't much discrepancy in the situation.

However, it also depends on the extent of the man's injuries.

The police tried several times before successfully taking the porcelain shard from Fu Yan's grasp.

She clung to it tightly, afraid of letting go, like a life raft. She didn't even let go when her own hand was cut by it.

At the police station, Fu Yan cooperated with the recording of her statement. Every word and sentence she spoke was calm and collected, even an old veteran policeman who had served for over 20 years admired this girl's courage; it was not something ordinary people possessed.

And at this very moment, a black Bentley was parked silently in front of the police station building.

A striking license plate number shocked the director into rushing to the scene.

After finishing the statement, Fu Yan looked back and saw Cao Fang negotiating with the police. She was afraid that Song Qing霜 would be scared to death, so she didn't inform her family.

Cao Fang is even less likely to know what happened to her.

Until she was led out by Cao Fang and saw Huo Mingzheng in the car.

A thought flashed through her mind, she found it absurd and terrifying, unwilling to believe it.

"Now you know what it means to regret, don't you" The man's eyes glinted with cold indifference in the darkness, a hint of mockery playing on his lips.

Fu Yan had always been pale, but hearing the man's words, her face turned even whiter, almost translucent.

No wonder she had just made a call to the police, and they arrived so quickly, breaking all records for response time. Now that I've calmed down and thought about it, it seems unreasonable.

It was him.

It was he who called the police to station themselves nearby, which is why they were able to appear so quickly.

After enduring a night of composure, she finally crumbled. She trembled uncontrollably, "Do you know that Chen Rang is going to attack me"

Maybe she knew it from the beginning, including Chen's tracking of her.

Ho Mingzheng stared silently at her pale face.

“You stood there and watched him bully me, remaining calm and observing, just waiting to give me a painful lesson To get revenge on me”

Fu Yan kept firing question after question at him, her voice trembling with suppressed emotion until finally she choked out, "Do you have to be so cruel"

Just because she said that she regretted attracting him, he waited for the right moment to stab her in the heart.

Cao Fang stood beside wanting to say something, Huo Mingzheng gave him a cold glance, Cao Fang shut his mouth and lowered his head, taking a step back.

Hu Mingzheng got out of the car and stood before Fu Yan.

He was tall and long-legged, with broad shoulders that blocked most of the light, trapping Fu Yan in a confined space.

The coat draped over Fu Yan's shoulders, Huo Mingzheng didn't like to use perfume. He would use essential oils to help him sleep at night, and the faint scent inevitably permeated his clothes.

The smell of fu yan is something I am very familiar with.

Clear, tranquil, and calming to the heart.

To say it was her own fault, she felt a surge of emotion as if tears were welling up, but she held them back.

Her long, slender fingers parted the long hair on her neck.

"Are you hurt" The man frowned, his gaze falling on her neck and hands.

The female officer has already helped Fu Yan apply a simple treatment, with gauze pads and blood seeping through. She has fair skin and the sight is truly shocking.

Fu Yan dodged his hand, wanting to take off her clothes.

Ho Mingzheng immediately held her down, his voice cold: "Are you sure you want to cause a scene with me here"

"Mr. Huo, don't say such ambiguous things. If someone else heard you, they'd think we were a couple." Fu Yan pressed her lips together and struggled to break free.

Huo Mingzheng simply grasped her finger, looked down at her, and said with irony, "As siblings, I'm just handling family affairs."

Fu Yan's hand stiffened, she turned her face away.

At this time, a Land Rover drove over.

The moment the car came to a stop, a tall man in fencing gear jumped out from behind the wheel. His hair was tousled, flattened by his helmet during practice, but it didn't detract from his handsome features at all.

"Fu Xiaoyanzi, how did you get into the police station" The man shouted before even getting close.

Ji Lin, Fu Yan's childhood friend, is a wealthy second-generation who dreams of becoming an Olympic fencing champion. The two have known each other since elementary school and their relationship is closer than brothers.

Stepping forward, he saw that she was injured, and Ji Lin's face changed immediately. "Who did this"

She didn't look at Huo Mingzheng throughout the whole process, as if he didn't exist.

"Attempted rape." Fu Yan remained calm.

Ji Lin took a sharp breath, his face darkened, "Which bastard!"

He suddenly swept towards Huo Mingzheng, his eyes fierce. He naturally knew it couldn't be Huo Mingzheng.

"How could she possibly bring him here My darling, he isn't even ready yet."

Only Ji Lin knew about the relationship between Fu Yan and him. Now, hearing that Fu Yan was in trouble and seeing Huo Mingzheng here made him even angrier.

Fu Yan pulled him back, worried that he would clash with Huo Mingzheng, and said, "I stabbed the other person."

Are you dead

Fu Yan shook her head, "The police said the injuries weren't serious."

Ji Lin showed a pitying expression, "Why didn't you strike harder Are you scared silly and out of strength"

"He said, pulling up Fu Yan's wounded hand, "Does it hurt"

"It doesn't hurt, I've been medicated." Fu Yan followed the momentum to pull her hand out of Huo Mingzheng's grasp. "Send me back, I don't want to be here anymore."

Ji Lin nodded. "Alright, I'll take you home first and then go find that bastard to settle the score!"

His gaze fell on Fu Yan's clothes, and he let out a scoff: "What kind of man's clothes do you dare to wear"

Saying that, she directly pulled Huo Mingzheng's coat off and threw it to Cao Fang beside her, wrapping herself in the blanket she had brought down from the car.

Cao Fang took the coat, which felt like a hot potato in his hands. He didn't dare to look at Huo Mingzheng's face.

Ji Lin patted Fu Yan's shoulder, giving her a sense of security, and then slowly raised his eyes, "Mr. Huo, thank you for taking the time to come here. Now that I'm here with Fu Yan, you can go back."

Huo Mingzheng's gaze swept over the hand resting on Fu Yan's shoulder, his eyes clear. "Even if you're busy, can you be busier than your training for the competition Here with Fu Yan, you don't need to interfere."

Ji Linhe chuckled softly and walked forward slowly, "Of course Mr. Huo is probably busier. I heard he's almost engaged, and he's still running to the police station at night. If this gets out, it wouldn't be appropriate, would it"

We, Xiaoyan, are concerned about our reputation.

This sentence almost called him Huo Mingzheng shameless.

Fu Yan knew that Ji Lin was standing up for her, but she didn't want him to get involved with Huo Mingzheng. What if Huo Mingzheng took his anger out on him and made him fall behind

I reached out to grab his sleeve, but my hand trembled violently, and cold sweat streamed down my face.

She felt a little dizzy as soon as she came out. She knew she was exhausted, and with the wind blowing, she felt lightheaded and unsteady.

Before, I had been talking to Huo Mingzheng with gritted teeth. This moment, waves of dizziness washed over me.

My vision went black. I only heard Ji Lin shout "Yan'er" before losing consciousness completely.

Ji Lin fell with a thud, while Fu Yan landed steadily in Huo Mingzheng's arms.

The man crossed his arms.

Ho Mingzheng's eyes were sharp, like a razor-sharp blade, slicing through the air and intimidating Ji Lin from snatching Fu Yan.bering soup. Your Mr. Huo is drunk."After she finished speaking, she didn't look at Huo Mingzheng and went straight upstairs.Luo Shu walked up to Huo Mingzheng's face, momentarily undecided, "Mr. Huo,...