Quick Transmigration: The Charismatic Woman Uses Her Stunning Beauty to Complete Missions

A while later, a luxury car pulled up in front of the police station.

Murong Xue's brother, Murong Jing, strode out of the car. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, with a cold and stern face, exuding an aura of authority.

Murong Jing strode into the police station and immediately spotted Murong Xue sitting to the side.

Although Murong Xue's hair and clothes had been tidied up, the scars on her face were still clearly visible. He frowned slightly, a hint of heartache flashing in his eyes.

When Murong Xue saw Murong Jing, her eyes instantly reddened. She stood up abruptly and ran to Murong Jing's side, her voice trembling with tears as she said, "Brother, you've finally come! I was bullied so badly!"

Murong Jing gently patted Murong Xue's shoulder to comfort her, then coldly swept his gaze over Zhou Meimei and the others, but unexpectedly saw Shen Chumo beside him, and he was slightly taken aback.

Even in the serious and cold environment of the police station, Shen Chumo was still stunningly beautiful. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, smooth and glossy, and even under the dim lights of the police station, it faintly shone with a soft light.

Despite the tense and oppressive atmosphere around her, Shen Chumo exuded a calm and composed demeanor. She slightly raised her chin, her posture elegant, and her indifferent expression made it seem as if everything in the police station was nothing more than a farce, and she was always the protagonist who remained detached yet in control of the whole situation.

Murong Jing looked at Shen Chumo in front of him, and a ripple of emotion unconsciously stirred in his heart. He quickly came back to his senses and withdrew his gaze.

Murong Xue also noticed Murong Jing's gaze and secretly glared at Shen Chumo.

That vixen, all she knows is how to seduce men.

Murong Jing coughed lightly, "Xiaoxue, please explain the details again."

Murong Xue sniffed, deliberately turning the bruises on her cheek towards Murong Jing.

She pointed at Shen Chumo and said, "It's this Shen Chumo. She deliberately provoked Zhou Meimei, saying I stole her boyfriend, and then Zhou Meimei went crazy and attacked me."

I didn't even have a chance to fight back... Brother, look at my face.

Murong Xue became more and more aggrieved as she spoke.

Murong Jing frowned, walked up to Shen Chumo, and looked down at her. From this angle, Shen Chumo was still unbelievably beautiful.

It was as if Shen Chumo was a banished immortal who had mistakenly entered this noisy and chaotic place, maintaining an aloof and independent attitude amidst the surrounding mess and chaos.

His gaze deepened.

“Miss Shen,” Murong Jing’s voice was deep, “is everything my sister said true?”

Shen Chumo tilted her head slightly, her hair swaying on her shoulder with the movement, which made her features even more exquisite.

"I provided the photos, but the word 'sowing discord' is not appropriate. I was clearly saving someone who had been misled by a friend from a terrible situation."

Shen Chumo's eyes flickered, and a half-smile curved her lips as she continued, "Mr. Murong, why don't you ask your sister where those intimate photos with Zhou Meimei's boyfriend came from?"

Her fingertips unconsciously traced the edge of her phone as she casually remarked, "If she really didn't do it, how would I have taken pictures, right, Young Master Murong?"

Murong Jing is a complete sister-obsessed brother. After Murong Xue killed Lin Lin, it was he who helped Murong Xue clear her name and get her released without charge.

Later, he shamelessly offered to take care of her, making Murong Jing just as guilty as Murong Xue.

Shen Chumo raised her eyes and looked directly at Murong Jing, the smile in her eyes vanished, leaving only an icy coldness: "Young Master Murong should know better than anyone that some truths, even if covered up, will still take root and sprout in the shadows."

Murong Jing's pupils contracted slightly, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he said in a deep voice, "Miss Shen had better take responsibility for her words."

"It seems that Young Master Murong is determined to protect his sister to the end. Everyone here knows what happened on the scene. It's not as Murong Xue says it is."

Shen Chumo chuckled softly, then looked at Zhou Meimei, "Zhou Meimei, why don't you call your boyfriend now and ask him who he met with and what they did on the 10th of this month?"

"Young Master Murong, I'm just a photographer. The person whose boyfriend was stolen is right here."

Seeing Shen Chumo's confident expression, Murong Jing hesitated for a moment.

Murong Xue panicked, "Brother! She's making excuses!"

She suddenly lunged forward and grabbed Murong Jing's arm.

"How could you believe her?" A crazed jealousy flashed in her eyes. She caught a glimpse of Shen Chumo's downcast eyes and faint smile out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly reached out to grab her hair: "Bitch!"

At the critical moment, Murong Jing swiftly grabbed Murong Xue's wrist, the force of which made her cry out in pain.

"Nonsense!" His voice was as cold as ice as he turned to apologize to the police officer: "I'm sorry, I will cooperate with the investigation."

After saying that, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Shen Chumo, saying, "Miss Shen, I apologize for the intrusion."

Shen Chumo's fingertips hovered above the handkerchief as she looked up to meet Murong Jing's gaze. The emotions churning in the man's eyes were completely concealed, only his white knuckles betraying his inner turmoil.

Murong Xue looked at Murong Jing in disbelief.

"Brother, I'm the one who's injured! Why are you apologizing to her!" Murong Xue's face was full of grievance and anger. "I'm your sister, and you're siding with an outsider!"

Murong Jing had a headache, so he turned around and went to comfort Murong Xue.

At this moment, two more people rushed into the police station. Zhou Meimei's mother, Wang Li, carrying a limited-edition crocodile skin bag, was the first to rush into the police station, followed by Zhou's father, Zhou Zhengguo, who was dressed in a suit and had a gloomy face.

Wang Li immediately noticed her daughter's swollen eyes and rushed forward screaming, "Meimei! What happened? Who did this to you?"

Zhou Meimei could no longer hold back and threw herself into her mother's arms, crying bitterly: "Mom, it's Murong Xue! She stole my boyfriend and even hit me!"

She choked back tears and pointed at Murong Xue beside her, "If someone hadn't called the police, I probably would have been beaten to death by her today!"

"Is it Murong Xue?" Wang Li asked, somewhat puzzled. Her daughter had always been best friends with Murong Xue, so why had things suddenly turned sour?

She gently patted Zhou Meimei's arm and looked at Murong Xue.

"Xiaoxue, what exactly happened?"

Murong Xue frowned, but in front of her elders, she transformed into a refined young lady.

“Aunt Wang, I really didn’t do it. Zhou Meimei believed what others were saying after they instigated her, and then attacked me without even asking what happened. I had no choice but to fight back.”

With tears in her eyes, Murong Xue looked at Wang Li pitifully, her voice tinged with grievance, "Her boyfriend and I are really just ordinary friends. Those photos were taken deliberately by someone with malicious intent."

Zhou Meimei didn't believe it, and she said angrily:

"Okay, you say the photos were taken to find the right angle, but why didn't you tell me you were going out alone with Yu Cheng that day? He's my boyfriend, you should have avoided him too."

Murong Xue choked, unable to refute.

She did indeed make an appointment with Yu Cheng that day, but it was because Yu Cheng and her fiancé Rong Jingtian were good friends. At that time, she was angry with Rong Jingtian, so she thought of deliberately seducing Yu Cheng.

Firstly, he wanted to get information about Rong Jingtian's latest news, and secondly, he wanted to deliberately provoke Rong Jingtian and let him know that he was not indispensable to him. He never expected things to develop like this.