To be seen as a murderer by people he loved, and even be hated for it, this feeling was simply too unbearable. But luckily Gong Lingqian was still by her side, if not An Xingchen really would not know what to do.

Gong Lingqian held An Xingchen's hand and walked towards the bureau chief's office.

"Madam Lu, Miss Lu … It's not like that … You misunderstood me, although there is evidence to prove that the Miss An was in the accident in private room 103, but there is clear evidence to show that the Miss An was attacked and even lost consciousness after entering the private room, so it was not possible to directly confirm that Mr. Lu Yaozong was pushed down by the Miss An … "

When Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen walked into the bureau chief's office, they just happened to hear the bureau chief of the police frowning and explaining to An Qingruo and Ruan Qingwan nice words.

When the few people who were talking in the office saw the figures of Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen, they instantly quietened down.

The few of them probably never thought that Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen would arrive so quickly. The strange atmosphere in the office was maintained for almost a minute before it was broken by the police chief who was the first to react.

When he saw that the middle-aged man was getting a little fat, the police chief faked an embarrassed cough and greeted Gong Lingqian with a careful and fawning smile: "Young Master Gong, why are you here personally?"

Gong Lingqian's slightly cold gaze swept across An Qingruo who was standing behind Ruan Qingwan. Then, he looked at the police chief and said: "Come over and cooperate with your police investigation."

The voice paused for a moment before continuing coldly, "If there is anything you want to ask, ask it now! Our time is precious! "

An Qingruo felt a chill behind her back when she was stared at by Gong Lingqian just now, she knew that Gong Lingqian had probably heard everything she had said to provoke her, and bit her lips unwillingly. She did not dare to say anything further.

After the director heard what Gong Lingqian had said just now, he did not dare delay any longer. He hurriedly gave a meaningful glance to the policeman beside him before turning to Gong Lingqian and said, "Alright, Young Master Gong, we only have a few questions, we won't be delaying you for too long."

With that, the policeman by the side took out a pen and paper and asked An Xingchen: "Miss An, did you go to Ranno Cafe alone or did you make an appointment with someone?"

An Xingchen replied calmly without hesitation: "I went to Ranno Cafe with my mother, and it was also my mother who told me to go into private room 103 to wait for her."

The policeman quickly recorded An Xingchen's answer and continued: "Then what did you encounter when you went into booth 103?"

I just saw a big screen. After I sat down, I heard footsteps behind me, and just when I was about to turn around and get hit in the nape of my neck, I fainted. When I woke up, I was already lying on a hospital bed.

"You mean someone was hiding behind that screen before you went in?" The person hiding there attacked you? "

The police officer who made the record heard An Xingchen's words and pondered for a moment before replying.

An Xingchen nodded, and answered with absolute certainty: "Yes!"

This was also her guess. She was sure that before she fainted, she heard footsteps behind her. The wound on the back of her neck was also evidence.

An Xingchen continued after a pause, "At that time, there must have been a third person in the private room, hiding behind the big screen that I had overlooked at that time. Not only that, Mr. Lu must have been knocked out by that person and was hiding behind the big screen!

Before An Xingchen could finish her guess, she was cut off by the agitated Ruan Qingwan's sharp voice, "An Xingchen, you hypocritical little person, don't speak nonsense here!"

"You were the one who pushed my husband down from the window, and now you're finding an excuse. Do you still want to say that you didn't push my husband at all, and instead the one who pushed you down from the window blamed you?"

However, when An Xingchen entered the room, she did not see Lu Yaozong at all, so the only possibility was that Lu Yaozong had been beaten unconscious and hid behind the screen.

"F * ck mother …" An Xingchen subconsciously called her mother, but after saying those words, it was obvious that Ruan Qingwan's expression had become even more unsightly. An Xingchen's heart dropped, and she stiffly changed her words, "Madam Lu … I'm not looking for an excuse. "What I just said is just speculation based on the evidence …"

"A guess based on evidence?" Ruan Qingwan stared coldly at An Xingchen and sneered: "Do you think that with your own words, I will believe your lies?!"

Ruan Qingwan looked at An Xingchen who still had that innocent look on her face, and had no intentions of changing her attitude, not only was she unwilling to admit the fact that she had killed someone, she dared to spout nonsense and wanted to expel's anger. The hatred in Ruan Qingwan's heart immediately deepened, and she glared fiercely at An Xingchen, unable to suppress the rage in her heart, and even lost all signs of being a lady who was unable to suppress her anger, as she pounced towards An Xingchen with hatred.

Ruan Qingwan's movements were too sudden and too fast, no one expected her, even An Xingchen himself was shocked by her actions.

By the time everyone reacted, Ruan Qingwan's heavy slap had already landed on An Xingchen's face.

An Xingchen's skin was white to begin with, and her face quickly became swollen.

Ruan Qingwan still felt that it was not enough, and stared at An Xingchen with eyes full of hatred. Both of her hands tightly grabbed onto An Xingchen's collar, and she uncontrollably gnashed her teeth, "An Xingchen! Why do you want to do this! Why wasn't you the one to die! You deserve to die! You're the one who deserves to die! I want you to pay with your life! "

An Xingchen's entire body froze, she stood there in a daze, and did not know what to do. She looked into Ruan Qingwan's eyes, which were filled with hatred, and felt as if her heart had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

The first to react was Gong Lingqian.

Gong Lingqian's gaze swept across An Xingchen's red and swollen face, and his originally cold expression instantly darkened, his eyebrows knitted together, and directly grabbed onto Ruan Qingwan's hands that were on the collar of his shirt, with the other hand grabbing onto An Xingchen's arm, he immediately pulled An Xingchen behind him to protect himself.

An obviously unhappy low voice resounded. "Aunt Lu! Enough! Calm down! If I were to touch An Xingchen again, don't blame me for not caring about our family's friendship for so many years! "