Lou Yuming's eyes narrowed, and he finally noticed the five or six unread WeChat messages.
In the photos, the woman's frail figure lay on the ground, on the verge of death. The red bloodstains on her body were shocking. Lou Yuming's thin lips pressed into a straight line, and a sinister glint flashed across his stern eyebrows.
"I'll be there in a moment," he said, turning to grab his jacket and leave.
Yao Yifan, seeing his hurried steps, quickly followed.
...
The police station.
"Boss, I've arranged a private room for him, but that ancestor is still making a fuss, refusing to back down, and he's broken several of our cups."
Officer Guo flicked his cigarette ash. "That brat. Forget it, let him stew for now. We'll wait until Yuming arrives."
He then asked, "By the way, has the one named Song Xi said anything?"
"No, she hasn't spoken a word since the hospital. This is the diagnosis from the hospital. The other young girl, named Ge, is still in the hospital. Her injuries seem a bit serious. Xia is watching over her."
Officer Guo glanced at it and shook his head. "Fractures, concussion. This girl is lucky to be alive."
"Boss, Lou Yuming's background is impressive. How do you know him? You two seem to have a good relationship."
"Nonsense! Don't you think about that second-generation heir's temper? He's been in here multiple times."
"I see. So, is he generous?"
"What are you talking about!" Officer Guo was so startled that he dropped his cigarette.
"Ah, isn't he going to pay for the cups he broke? Boss, I really don't have any money to cover it,呜呜呜."
"..."
Half an hour later, Lou Yuming arrived at the police station.
Upon receiving the news, Officer Guo immediately went out to meet him.
The man was tall and slender, exuding an aura of noble refinement. He nodded slightly, his eyes calm. "Officer Guo."
Officer Guo's heart finally settled.
Lou Yuming's appearance attracted considerable attention. Officer Guo hurriedly closed the door, afraid of displeasing him.
"I've cleared out the lobby specifically for you. Come, sit," he said, turning the computer screen. "This is the hotel's surveillance footage. Take a look."
Lou Yuming casually lifted his eyelids, his stern features instantly tensing.
In the surveillance footage, Zhang Qi was continuously assaulting the two young girls with cruel methods that were shocking to behold.
"Where is he?" his voice turned cold involuntarily.
"Except for the young girl surnamed Ge, who is still in the hospital, the other two are here at the station."
Officer Guo suggested, "This matter can be resolved amicably. After all, the surveillance shows that Song Xi threw the bottle first..."
"But the Ge family won't be so easily appeased," Lou Yuming said.
"The Ge family?" Officer Guo quickly scanned Ge Baitao's personal information and was shocked. "She's actually Old Ge's granddaughter. This..."
The Ge family was a scholarly and distinguished family. While not comparable to Lou Yuming, they were still a force not to be trifled with.
This matter had become troublesome.
"Those who do wrong should be punished. I said, handle it as it should be handled," Lou Yuming said, taking a sip of tea, his tone indifferent.
Officer Guo was bewildered, unsure if Lou Yuming was being genuine. If he was, why did he need to come to the station in person? Was there something else?
"...Alright, I'll escort you out."
He sat casually, with no intention of getting up. Officer Guo thought, as expected, it wasn't that simple.
"Is there anything else?"
Lou Yuming raised the corners of his eyes. "The person hasn't been rescued yet."
"Who?"
His slender fingers, with well-defined joints, tapped on the frail figure in the surveillance footage. His voice was magnetic. "Her."
The detention room.
"Song Xi, you can come out now."
The figure curled up in the corner trembled slightly. Song Xi looked up, her eyes unfocused. Her delicate features were devoid of color, as pale as a sheet of paper.
Emerging from the police station, Song Xi felt as if she had stepped into another world.
A low-key, familiar black car stopped not far away. The window slowly rolled down, revealing that sharp, handsome face.
Song Xi suddenly understood. No wonder the police officers had looked at her with such meaningful glances when she came out...
His cool gaze swept over her, and Lou Yuming's thin lips parted slightly.
What was he... saying?
The sunlight was dazzling, filtering through the gaps in the leaves and casting a softer hue on his flawless features than his usual sharp lines.
Her heart suddenly began to beat uncontrollably.
"Bang! Bang bang!"
Lou Yuming said, "Come here."