Chapter 15 Abducting Song Ci

She was as if she was a drenched chicken, with rainwater still hanging on her body, she rushed over and grabbed Jiang Jing Xing's arm, bowing her head and speaking in a pleading gesture, "Jiang Jing Xing, I beg you to save Mu Shen! I know you all hate me, but Jing Xing was framed by that scum Lu Huai Ke, and now the police took Mu Shen away."

"I know you have a way, you must have a way not to let Lu Huike's plot succeed, help Mu Shen."

Jiang Jing Xing was a bit shocked by Song Zhi's action, Lao San said Song Zhi was very good, said Song Zhi was young and had to be tempered, he also wanted to see how much sacrifice Song Zhi could make for Lao San!

He narrowed his eyes, flooded with danger, "I can save Mu Shen, but I want you to testify against Lu Huaike, can you do it?"

"I can!"

Not to mention letting her testify, even if she is allowed to carry a knife and destroy Lu Huaike, as long as she can clear Huo Mu Shen's name, she can do it!

Song Zhe tilted her head, a pale and fragile face embedded with a determined gaze that shook Jiang Jing Xing.

She didn't look like she was telling a lie, and even if she was, he had ways to get Song Zhi to show her true colors and not wreak havoc on Lao San!

Jiang Jing Xing's eyes were cold and cool, the line of his lips slowly forced out coldness, "Since this is the case, then I will accompany you, but if you let me know that this matter is half related to you, don't blame me for disregarding Lao San's feelings!"

Song Ru's eyes shrank, and there was a subtle touch in her heart.

If it wasn't for her, Lu Huaike wouldn't have been able to recklessly scheme against Huo Mu Shen, she would have made them pay!

The man sees her burying her head and lazily averts his gaze, a look of disgust that he doesn't want to see him.

"Go out and wait for me at the door."

Song Zhi opened her mouth and worriedly looked away before slowly moving her feet towards the door.

At the doorway, she picked at half an ear, one hand squeezing gently on her thigh.

"Don't look at me with that look in your eyes, I'm more anxious than you are when something happens to Lao San." Jiang Jing Xing wrinkled his eyebrows, whisked Song Zhi out of the study, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, dialed the phone number, and his cloudy tone made the opposite side's breathing disordered for a moment, "Lu Huai Ke that kid is in the police station?"

"In." That side of the breath slightly trembling, said: "line brother, Lu Huai Ke that kid also found a circle of media outside, was stopped by our people, he does not want to compensate looks is to count Huo young reputation."

"Hold the person for me, I'll personally go and interrogate him." Jiang Jing Xing dialed Lu Zi Yan again, pursing his lips in some annoyance, "Intercept the news from all the newspapers in Huacheng, whichever one dares to put out a threat to Lao San, block it."

Jiang Jing Xing is a thunderous executioner, not as cold and ruthless as Huo Mushen, who has a deep heart and is good at playing business tactics and tormenting people, he prefers the 'hands up' way of dealing with things.

However, both brothers have a common trait, which is to be protective of their shortcomings.

For example, Huo Mushen was especially protective of his wife's shortcomings.

When Jiang Jingxing lifted his trench coat and came out from the door, the maid was taking out slippers for Song Zhi, and she nodded her thanks before carefully stepping on them to put them on by herself, with no trace of the former arrogance and brashness in her eyes, but really like a famous young woman.

It seems to feel the burning eyes from not far away, Song Zhi raised his head and walked over.

Jiang Jing Xing smashed the windbreaker in his hand to Song Zhi, and said in a low voice: "Put it on, don't let Lao San say that I mistreated you."

Song Zhi: "......"

She took a deep breath out of some instinct.

"Go downstairs, what are you waiting for? It's hard not to be prepared for me to personally invite Miss Song downstairs?" Jiang Jing Xing impatiently urged back, the location of his chest violently swept and filled with a strong wave of disgust, "I'll drive you over there and personally interrogate the person at the police station."

Song Zhi was pulled back to her thoughts by Jiang Jing Xing's deep voice, her brain was a little chaotic, she haphazardly put on her jacket, wearing men's slippers, stepping on funny footsteps, twisting and turning to keep up with Jiang Jing Xing's long legs, and got into the car.

Jiang Jing Xing drove on the road faster, afterglow swept a few eyes Song Zhi, see her set of windbreaker shrinking in the window, judiciously measured: "Song Zhi, how do you know where I live?"

"I ......" Song rhetorics paused, the clear beauty of the small face abruptly tense, she took a deep breath: "Huo Mushan told me."

"Old Three is good to you."

"En."

She mentally reads, 'Huo Mou Shen is really good to her, it's her who thought she never heard Huo Mou Shen say he loved her, misunderstood her, and even felt that Huo Mou Shen was good to her as if he was treating a kitten or a puppy, and kept her in captivity as a pet.'

It was she who was wrong!

The car brakes violently, Jiang Jing Xing avoids the media from the side streets and brings Song Zhi into the police station, it's not hard to see that the man is a bit furious under the gloomy lights.

Song Zhi followed behind him, in a trance, and was taken to the rest room.

"You wait here first, when it's time to use you, you can go over, don't cause any trouble."

Song Zhi nodded vigorously, sitting on the cold bench, not saying a word, fragile as a doll, the police department was a little curious.

Jiang Jing Xing in front and Song Zhi is still kind of suppressed violent temper, this will rush into the interrogation room to see Huo Mou Shen legs folded sitting in the center, opposite the wheelchair sitting on the crippled Lu Huaike, long legs a sweeping stool kicked to Lu Huaike, directly smashed into his wounds, the pain of his face twisted up.

Huo Mou Shen sees that Jiang Jing Xing will suddenly appear, his brows slightly knit, his lazy face has more than a trace of depth.

"Jiang Jing Xing!" Lu Huaike grimaces and gasps for air, "Are so many of you trying to bend the law or what! I'm going to sue you for personal injury and murder!"

Jiang Jing Xing snorted coldly: "Murder? Lu Huaike, our police department investigated that you intended to misbehave with Song Zhi and wanted to abduct Song Zhi privately for murder!"

"Impossible! It must be that woman Song Zhi who set me up!" Lu Huaike's teeth groove clenched as he struggled to get up in his wheelchair.

"Now the witness is next door, she also provided the video and evidence that you were preparing to murder her, but it clearly has the image of you trying to abduct her, and then your car had an accident, is this a coincidence or was it a long time in the making?" Jiang Jingxing has a set of interrogation of prisoners, dealing with Lu Huaike is completely hanging.

Lu Huaike vainly sophistry: "I ...... don't know why I had a car accident that day?"

Jiang Jingxing was happy to hear: "That is to admit that you abducted Song Zhi?"

"It was Song Zhi who came to beg me to take her away." Lu Huaike spoke in a panic.

"Beg?"

A cold heckle comes from his ears.

Huo Mou Shen hears that Song Zhi is next door, his eyes gradually deepen until the taut string is completely taut, his patience seems to be completely exhausted at this moment, directly standing up, as if Satan is on earth, condescendingly contemptuous of Lu Huai Ke this kind of ants and minnows.

"Huaibei, go have the legal team prosecute the Lu family for the murder of Mrs. Huo, I'm going to make them squat through the bottom of the jail for the rest of their lives." The man's voice was like an open net, strangling all breath and suffocating the throat.

Lu Huike was stunned.

But immediately reacted back, he was swindled.

They had no evidence at all.