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The questioning in the interrogation room had actually come to an end. Everyone had not left yet and was still organizing and recording what had just happened.

Zhu Baishao was trying to calm down her emotions. When she looked up, she no longer looked fragile.

Zhu Baishao did not move as she watched the others go out. She had just learned from the middle-aged man that Hong Wenjun fell from the building, and not only did he die on the spot, but even his only son was coincidentally hit by him and died on the spot.

Then a new type of that thing was discovered in his son.

Well, she was in a weird mood. At first, she just wanted to kill Hong Wenjun, but how come it was such a coincidence that she also killed his son?

They are all scum anyway, it’s better if they die.

The rustling sound of footsteps approached the interrogation room. Zhu Baishao heard the footsteps and turned to look over.

The lights on the ceiling of the room emitted a blazing white light, casting it on Zhu Baishao's light pink dress. Her long, slightly curly hair, as lush as seaweed, was draped over her shoulders. She had thick eyelashes and charming red lips. She looked like a rose in full bloom bathed in holy light, with skin as white as cream and delicate and tempting.

Meng Jiuan, dressed in a new Chinese-style moon-white Tang suit, appeared at the door. His dignity and indifference turned into a sinister look. Only when he saw her, his expression suddenly melted like ice and snow, turning into a gentle trickle of spring water.

"Shao Shao, are you okay?"

As soon as Zhu Baishao stood up, Meng Jiuan hugged her in his arms with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to hold her into his body.

"What can I do? It's just a routine inquiry. I'm cooperating with Sir's investigation. No one is trying to make things difficult for me..."

Before she could finish her words, Meng Jiuan lifted her chin with his bony hands. Looking at her still slightly red eyes, the love and pity in his heart could not stop surging. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes, his voice low and filled with some self-blame.

"Being with me, and making you cry, it's my fault."

Zhu Baishao was looking up and could see his slightly trembling pupils and the flickering shadows of his eyelashes, as if she could see the violent fluctuations of emotions in his heart.

"I'm not crying because I'm wronged..."

"It's my fault for making you cry."

Meng Jiuan brushed the corner of her eyes with his fingers and whispered, "If you have any problems in the future, you must tell me. I am always willing to help you."

He still remembered the phone call he had made before, asking if she needed his help with everything.

Zhu Baishao's eyes were sparkling with sparkling water. She raised her hand and touched Meng Jiuan's face, which was well-defined and exceptionally handsome. She stroked along the line of his jaw to his lips, gently stroking and pressing his lips.

Under Meng Jiuan's increasingly gloomy gaze, Zhu Baishao smiled and kissed his Adam's apple.

"Ajiu is so nice... um..."

Meng Jiuan completely fell in love with Zhu Baishao's eyes, as if he had drowned in a jar of honey. The sweet feeling made him sink in willingly.

The intense and passionate kiss made both of them breathe faster and faster.

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Lei appeared at the door and watched them kissing. Feeling the surging sexual tension between them, he couldn't help but feel his throat dry. He couldn't help but wonder if he should find a girlfriend...

"Well, Master Jiu, everything has been dealt with. We can leave now..."

Zhu Baishao looked towards the door, her eyes still somewhat misty, her lips bright red, her charm endless.

Zhao Lei was stunned for a moment.

Meng Jiuan's cold glance brought Zhao Lei back to his senses instantly, and he felt a chill on his back. He didn't mean to be dumbfounded. It was really because Miss Zhu was too attractive...

Meng Jiuan looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms, whose eyes were full of charm. He pursed his lips and wanted to hide her so that no one else could see her.

Zhu Baishao stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of his lips soothingly, picked up the bag on the chair, and said, "Ajiu, let's go."

Meng Jiuan listened to her soft voice, stared at her again, and said seriously: "Are you really not wronged to be called to the police station?"

"What's wrong with this? It's not wrong."

Zhu Baishao held the little finger of his left hand and shook it gently, "Let's go."

Just as the two were about to leave, Zhao Lei reminded them in a trembling voice, "Master Jiu... there's something on your lips..."

Meng Jiuan and Zhu Baishao were both stunned. Zhu Baishao looked at his lips. Hmm, they were stained with a lot of lipstick...

Zhu Baishao took out a wet wipe from her bag and gently wiped him clean.

When the bag was opened, the gift box inside was revealed. Zhu Baishao chuckled and said, "Before coming to the police station, I picked out a small gift for you. I'll give it to you when I get back."

"Okay, I like whatever you choose."

Looking down at her focused and gentle expression, Meng Jiuan felt a pang in his heart. He wondered if it would be as warm and cozy after they got married.

The atmosphere outside the police station was a bit tense. After all, too many leaders from Guangzhou and business celebrities came today, and even leaders from Hong Kong City called to inquire about the situation.

The streets outside were full of parked cars, all of which were government cars and luxury cars, which opened the eyes of many passers-by. Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures and post them on WeChat Moments.

It was not until Meng Jiuan walked out with Zhu Baishao that many people were secretly shocked when they saw the stunningly beautiful woman, but they had to admit that only a woman like this was worth Meng Jiuan's big fuss.

As for them, well, they wouldn't want her to suffer any injustice.

Meng Jiuan had a cold aura, a moon-white tall figure, and a calm expression on his face, which made many people dare not look at him any further.

This guy is a big shot who can make clouds and rain with a wave of his hand in Hong Kong.

If you think he has no influence in Guangcheng, you are wrong. After all, the Meng family is from Guangcheng, and Meng Jiuan first expanded his business territory from Guangcheng. Even though he is now entrenched in Gangcheng, his influence in Guangcheng is still difficult to estimate.

Without waiting for others to speak, Meng Jiuan said calmly, "This matter ends here. Since you have already asked my fiancée today, don't bother her later."

After saying that, he took Zhu Baishao out of the police station without waiting for everyone's reaction.

Zhao Lei was left behind to exchange pleasantries with the leaders, presidents and directors of various companies.

After returning to Sunflower, Zhu Baishao took out the little thing she had picked and said with a smile, "It's not that it's so precious, I just thought that when you rub the Buddhist beads in the future, you will think of me."

Meng Jiuan watched her put the purple jade beads on the bracelet with his eyes flashing. He just thought it was very beautiful and especially to his liking.

He began to think that he should urge those guys who were going to Australia to buy purple diamonds, as they were a little slow.

Although he and Zhu Baishao had only known each other for a short time, he was very clear and aware of his own heart. He was not just infatuated with her beauty, but was truly moved. When he met her, he felt his soul tremble.

Meng Jiuan suddenly remembered the information about Zhu Baishao he received on the way to the police station, and his eyes moved.

He picked up his phone and sent a message to his lawyer.