Inside the police station.
Jiang Fengya was locked up in another lounge and was on the phone with Song Jingren.
"… I've already contacted Yuxiu. He said that he found a lawyer. Why didn't you tell me that you and he were going to Beijing?" Song Jingren smoked his cigarette, his tone displeased.
"I decided to come at the last minute. Moreover, you've been very busy recently. It's difficult to even see you, so I didn't disturb you." Jiang Fengya's voice was choked.
Song Jingren took a deep puff of his cigarette. The last time Fu Chen came over, he had expressed the Fu family's attitude. He just wanted to wait and see for a while, so he naturally kept a distance from Jiang Fengya. Every time she contacted him, he would reject her request.
"You can't contact Fu Yuxiu, and you're in the capital alone?"
