"Captain Zhao, if there's nothing else, we'll get going." Song Yiyan had already followed the police officer over to make a statement.
Zhao Yun's head hurt and his stomach was in a mess. He looked at the bones in the pillar and felt terrible. He walked out and looked at her. "Why are you here in the middle of the night?"
Song Yiyan smiled and pointed at the policewoman who was taking her statement. "I've told this female colleague everything I know."
Zhao Yun took the statement and looked at her solemnly. "Follow me."
Song Yiyan was very obedient. As a law-abiding citizen, she naturally had to cooperate with the police.
When Zhao Yun turned around, he saw that the handsome man had followed him. He frowned and asked her, "Your boyfriend?"
Song Yiyan hummed and whispered, "He knows everything. It's okay for him to follow."
