Chapter 124: Bo Yanching Arrives

Those who reacted quickly immediately called the police, while those who thought fast called Han Qi.

The man panicked, he had not expected to kick against a tough nut, nor to be caught red-handed by his girlfriend, losing all face.

He lay on the ground and yelled, “Go ahead, call the police!

It was you who seduced me.

I’d like to see how the police judge this.

Once you’re in, I’ll make sure you never get out!”

An hour later, Nan Jiaojiao was detained in the interrogation room of the Zhou Family, her hands sticking out through two holes under the table and handcuffed, with a large lamp specifically shining on her eyes.

After much questioning without a word from her, a young policeman lost his patience and slammed his hand on the table.

“Young Master Zhou said you have a gun and wanted to kill him.

Do you know what the crime is for carrying a gun in the city?

Moreover, this counts as attempted murder.

Don’t think you can get through this by staying silent.”

When she was leaving, Nan Jiaojiao was careless for a moment, allowing Zhou Tian to find a gap and stuff a gun into her pocket.

The jacket was Han Qi’s, men’s size, and it was very loose on her.

At the time, she simply thought it was billowed by the wind.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the door to the interrogation room opened.

A group of people filed in, with the man in the lead looking stern and quickly approaching after just one glance at her.

“Who handcuffed her?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyebrows twitched.

Bo Yanching.

Shouldn’t it have been Han Qi who came?

Why was he here?

“Unlock her!”

“Master Bo, this young lady was found with a concealed gun and is suspected of attempted murder.

We are still in the middle of interrogation.

Even if you want to post bail, you need to go through the proper procedures.

Minor offenses are one thing, but…”

“I said—”

Bo Yanching’s brows showed his impatience, “Unlock her!”

The chief exchanged glances with his colleagues, indicating subtly, and someone came over with the keys.

As he spoke, Bo Yanching quietly took Nan Jiaojiao’s hand, pressing lightly with his thumb into her palm, the gesture ambiguous between reproach and comfort.

Once the handcuffs were off, he effortlessly pulled her into his embrace and walked out with her.

Nan Jiaojiao tugged at him.

Bo Yanching looked down, his cold eyes slightly furrowed, “Unwilling to go?

Or are you disappointed to see it’s me who came?”

Nan Jiaojiao heard the sting in his words and kept quiet, glancing briefly at the table.

Bo Yanching turned back to see, gave Han Chuan a look, and Han Chuan went and picked up the gun that was stuffed into the pocket.

“This was planted in my pocket by that person.

It’s not mine,” Nan Jiaojiao explained.

He hummed a response, “Don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

“It’s not that I’m scared, it’s just that at that time…”

“I said, I’m here.”

Bo Yanching carried her out.

In the hall, Zhou Tian and his girlfriend were being courteously entertained, with representatives from both families pressuring the police to charge Nan Jiaojiao.

Seeing Nan Jiaojiao being carried out, Zhou Tian’s girlfriend exploded on the spot, jumping up and pointing at her nose cursing, “I knew there had to be a backer.

I’m telling you, no patron you find can save you once the Zhou Family and my Chu Family get involved.

I’d like to see who would dare protect you!”

Bo Yanching’s face was stern.

He was here just to take Nan Jiaojiao away, but now he was no longer in a hurry to leave.

Instead, he found a couch to sit down, placing Nan Jiaojiao on his lap, smoothing her hair at the back of her head as she obediently leaned against his chest.

“Which Zhou Family, which Chu Family?” he asked.

The woman lifted her chin, “The Zhou Family from the north of the city.

Ever heard of the Huatian Group?

The president is Zhou Tian’s grandfather.”

“Heh.”

Bo Yanching’s lips curled coldly, “I thought it might be someone of importance, not just some decayed household living off ancestral favors.”