Chapter 362: Chapter 362: Seeking His Help
Song Song didn’t want to compromise just like that. Since she had done it, she shouldn’t be afraid, but she was still a bit curious about how much that brooch was worth, so she casually asked, "Your brooch looks a bit dated; it shouldn’t be worth much, right?"
Chenxi waved the broken brooch in front of Song Song, "You really don’t know your stuff! Can’t you see this is a priceless treasure?"
"This brooch is an antique! Its total value is probably over 60 million RMB!"
After speaking, Chenxi looked Song Song up and down, "So, can you afford to compensate for it?"
Inside, Song Song was crying, but she still maintained a calm facade. At the moment, the only plan was to hold her ground...
She hoped the police officers would see the truth and prove her innocence.
"If I didn’t break it, why should I pay? You think I’d be afraid of you calling the police? Justice is in people’s hearts!"
"Oh! If that’s the case, then you and I will just have to take a trip to the police station!"
Chenxi shrugged, seemingly indifferent, as if she didn’t care at all that she was a public figure.
Song Song thought if she doesn’t fear, what should a commoner like her be afraid of, "Fine, let’s go, who’s afraid of whom!"
...
An hour later, the two arrived at the police station, and shortly after they completed their statements, a police officer told Song Song that she was to be detained.
Song Song wasn’t exactly well-versed in law, but she wasn’t ignorant either. In this situation, how could detention be necessary?
But it seemed inevitable, she looked at Chenxi who was beside her, posing for photos, rather than handling a case, it seemed more like conducting a fan meeting—
Initially, Song Song wasn’t worried at all, as she was innocent; now she was genuinely concerned, detention was no joke.
The only way now was for someone to bail her out, but none of her familiar or close people were in Qingcheng City, and besides him, she couldn’t think of anyone else.
It’s just unfortunate that she was in a state of amnesia, unable to recall any other friends.
After hesitating for a while, Song Song still took out her phone from her bag, found his number, her fingertip hovering over his name, reluctant to press down...
At that moment, Chenxi, busy signing autographs, glanced at her and threatened, "If you don’t compensate, just wait until I sue you to bankruptcy!"
Song Song closed her eyes, her finger pressed down, it rang twice and was picked up, his tone was slightly cold, "What’s up?"
It had been a long time since she’d heard his voice; some string inside her seemed to be gently plucked, and she momentarily lost focus, actually forgetting to answer his question.
"..."
"What is it?"
The man asked again from the other side.
Song Song quickly regained her footing, "It’s me."
"I know it’s you, there’s caller ID."
"..."
Song Song suddenly felt like she was being ridiculous.
Clearly, she had thoroughly planned this out, returning to Qingcheng City to catch him in the act, gather firsthand evidence of his infidelity, and immediately get a divorce—cutting losses quickly—
But now, how did it come to this...?
"What’s the matter?"
The man asked patiently for the third time.
Song Song shook her head slightly and said in a cool voice, "I’m in a bit of trouble. I’m at the police station; can you come over?"
The legal wife got into trouble because of the mistress, yet now she had to call her husband over for bail...
The thought of it felt absurdly melodramatic.
"Okay, I’ll be there in fifteen minutes."
"..."
Song Song was about to say how come so fast? But the call was quickly disconnected.
Damn! With a new person, he’s forgotten the old, couldn’t even be patient on a call.
Song Song subconsciously glanced at Chenxi, who exuded a regal aura while sitting on the bench, and as she watched, Chenxi’s silhouette unexpectedly seemed to resemble...