Inside the police station…
Jiang Fengya was locked up in another lounge and talking on the phone with Song Jingren.
"… I've already contacted Yuxiu. He said he's found a lawyer. Why didn't you tell me you were going to the capital with him?" Song Jingren took a puff of his cigarette and sounded displeased.
"I decided to come at the last minute. Besides, you've been very busy recently, and it was hard to even see you, so I didn't want to disturb you." Jiang Fengya's voice choked with emotion.
Song Jingren took a deep puff. The last time Fu Chen came over, he had clearly expressed the Fu family's attitude. He wanted to observe for a while, so he naturally kept a distance from Jiang Fengya. Every time she contacted him, he would say that he had something to do and end the call very quickly.
"You can't contact Fu Yuxiu, and you're in Beijing alone?"
