Chapter 1980: At the Police Station Entrance

Chu Yao said: “Oh, I’m watching your livestream.”

With a single sentence, the people on Song Yuan’s side breathed a sigh of relief. They noticed the messages scrolling on the screen and almost all thought that Chu Yao was here to support Song Yuan.

No one knew when these two got acquainted since they clearly never worked on a project together.

No one noticed Song Yuan’s nearly ashen face.

She knew that Chu Yao was acquainted with Nan Jiaojiao, because when needles were hidden in costumes, Chu Yao had suddenly appeared.

Sister Lai obviously thought of this too. The two exchanged a glance and she reassured Song Yuan not to panic for the time being.

Trying to make conversation with Chu Yao, she said: “Sister Yao, you’re so busy and you still pay attention to me. I’m really happy.”

“Don’t be happy just yet, I’m not alone.”

Chu Yao reached to the side and pulled someone into the frame.

It was a plain face, but very beautiful. Just as everyone was marveling at her beauty, the livestream comments suddenly began scrolling in unison with the same phrase.

— She’s Nan Jiaojiao!

“Everyone stop typing, my eyesight is not good, I can’t see clearly, listen to what I have to say.”

Chu Yao addressed them as if she was training the imperial guards. As soon as she spoke, her side of the screen was cleaner than a face.

“Forget it, you should speak, you are the one involved.”

Chu Yao pulled Nan Jiaojiao into her embrace, hugging her from behind. Nan Jiaojiao’s shoulders twitched, prompting Chu Yao to loosen up a bit, stopping her from hugging her waist, though her chin rested on Nan Jiaojiao’s shoulder.

From the camera’s angle, it seemed like Chu Yao was holding the phone up.

“Actually, it’s not a big deal, I just want to ask Miss Song, did I imprison you?”

Song Yuan’s eyes trembled, “No… Jiaojiao, I’ve been trying to explain for you, but when I speak alone, nobody believes me…”

“You speak ambiguously, who would believe you? You’re hurt in the leg, not the mouth, why do you speak like there’s something stuck in your throat, saying one thing and blocking half of it. I’ve been watching your livestream for a while, you say you’ve explained for me, but it doesn’t hold up, Miss Song.”

“Y-you watch my livestream?”

“Yes.”

Nan Jiaojiao raised her phone, “I’m still at your place.”

Song Yuan instinctively frowned, feeling both uneasy and disgusted. She never expected Nan Jiaojiao would dare to confront her directly.

Relying on the fact that someone is backing you up, huh!

But the person backing her is Chu Yao!

A stronger background, more fans, more influence, even forcibly cutting off now wouldn’t disperse Chu Yao’s audience.

What a headache!

After thinking it through, instead of arguing, it might be better to play the victim.

So Song Yuan, under the watch of the public, bit her lip aggrievedly and murmured: “I’m sorry…”

This apology and the fear she exuded would make anyone believe that Nan Jiaojiao hadn’t imprisoned her, hadn’t controlled her mentally—only a fool wouldn’t believe it!

The livestream room was filled with furious people, while Chu Yao’s side didn’t have a single word from anyone.

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t look at any of it, since they were all cursing her anyway, there was no need to see.

“No need to apologize, you haven’t wronged me. I imprisoned you, abused you, controlled you, monitored you, kept your parents and manager from seeing you, and in the hospital, I was simply omnipotent. I am so audacious, I don’t even quite believe it myself, but I’m afraid I really did those things, so I came to the police station for your sake.”

At this time, the camera moved, revealing the background behind them.

Right at the entrance of the police station.

“Do you recognize it, Rongcheng Police Station.”

Song Yuan’s face was pale, gripping the blanket tightly, her hands trembled violently.

How dare she!

How could she dare!