He broke his vows for her, and a tycoon descended to earth for love.

Siyi felt a loud bang above her head, almost like being struck by lightning, and her whole body instantly stiffened.

The bag that was still on his wrist fell to the ground with a thud, just as Ye Zhenghao, who had put away his phone and turned around, saw it.

Seeing her deathly pale face, Ye Zhenghao naturally guessed that she had heard what he had just said. Her obvious surprise and worry, displayed without any attempt to hide it, still displeased him somewhat, and he couldn't help but cough lightly, "Since you heard it, I won't hide it from you anymore. You stay here with Dad, he will probably need a few more hours to wake up. I'm going to the police station."

As Siyi watched Ye Zhenghao grab his coat from the sofa and head out of the ward, her stiff body trembled slightly. The next second, almost reflexively, she lifted her foot and chased after him, grabbing Ye Zhenghao's wrist at the door.

"What's wrong?" Of course he knew why she had followed him. This was the last thing Ye Zhenghao wanted to see. He frowned as he looked at the absent-minded Siyi and asked knowingly, "Is there anything else?"

Siyi was already in a state of panic. Her lips trembled, and her voice was hoarse when she spoke, "Big brother... just now... who was that phone call about..."

Ye Zhenghao's expression changed slightly. "Siyi, you heard that just now, didn't you? Don't tell me you're so worried because you heard it clearly."

Siyi opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. Her mind was in turmoil, and her brain was buzzing. The suddenness of the event left her completely bewildered, yet she couldn't remain indifferent. She could only grip Ye Zhenghao's sleeve tightly and stare at him.

Ye Zhenghao knew this would happen, and after a pause, he still told her the general situation, "Originally, I didn't dare to tell you too much about my work in private, but I know what you're thinking, so it's good to tell you so you can give up."

Siyi cried out in alarm, "Big brother..."

"You don't need to doubt it, everything you just heard is true." Ye Zhenghao's voice was clear and sharp, like a knife cutting into her heart. "This is the information I received. Jiang Yanhui had an accident at Jinzuo. It's said that someone witnessed him kill someone. Also, he's hiding drugs and probably using them too. As long as I go and take him back to the police station for testing, we'll know whether it's true or not..."

Siyi was already shaken to her core, but Ye Zhenghao continued, "Siyi, I told you before that a man like that is no good at all. You didn't believe me, but now this is the best proof. I will prove to you whether Jiang Yanhui is really as wicked as you said before. You will soon find out."

Siyi stood there blankly, and by the time she came to her senses, Ye Zhenghao had already left.

Jiang Yan returned with fewer people, Jiang Yan returned...

These words felt like huge stones, pressing heavily on her heart. She finally realized that she was indeed a fish out of water.

She was no longer herself; she was a fish, and the man in her mind at that moment was her water.

It turns out that he had long since become the only element that allowed him to survive.

She didn't know how to describe the feeling; she felt as if her soul had been emptied from her body. She didn't know if she subconsciously believed her older brother or if she felt that something was amiss.

She could no longer discern anything; only one thought kept replaying in her mind.

If these charges against him are proven, he could face a sentence of more than thirty years in prison...

No matter how much power he wields, no matter how capable the Jiang family is, if someone really finds something to hold against him, he will definitely not be able to escape...

How to do?

what to do……

What should she do?

No...why is she thinking so much?

Didn't we agree that we would have no relationship anymore?

Didn't we agree to cut ties completely?

Isn't this a great opportunity?

He's in dire straits himself now, and he won't have time to bother me anymore, especially if he really goes to jail...

If he really goes to jail, that's his business, isn't it?

What does it have to do with me?

Ye Siyi, stop thinking about it, stop thinking about it!

She clutched her head, slumped helplessly onto the sofa, and muttered to herself, "Don't think about it anymore."

Forget it, forget it!

But her heart wouldn't obey her commands at all; she felt as if she had been split in two at that moment.

And her heart had completely lost its direction.

The room was dimly lit and not very large, with a transparent mirror directly opposite.

Unable to see anything outside, Jiang Yan rested one hand on her temple and fiddled with the silver lighter in her other hand, the clicking sound sounding particularly abrupt and monotonous.

He looked nonchalant, but his clothes were stained with blood, and there was also a lot of blood on the back of his hand that was playing with the lighter. You could vaguely see that his fingers were red and swollen, probably from hitting someone.

The policeman sitting opposite her finally lost his patience. He slammed the folder he was holding onto the table, kicked his chair aside, and stood up, asking fiercely, "Jiang Yanhui, I advise you to behave yourself. Do you think you can still get away? This time, we have witnesses and evidence. You can't just leave without saying a word."

The lighter snapped onto the table, and Jiang Yanhui abruptly stopped. He slowly raised his head, his exceptionally handsome face showing no sign of embarrassment.

His lips curved slightly, but his brows were sharp. "I didn't say I was leaving. Is this all the competence you police have? Instead of questioning me here, wouldn't it be more convenient and reliable to go to the crime scene and investigate?"

“Don’t be arrogant! I know you have a lot of lawyers busy fighting your case, but this time you can’t escape. Murder, drug possession, these charges are so serious that even now, it’s difficult for anyone to get you bail! Just wait to go to jail.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yanhui merely chuckled, leaning back lazily in her chair, not even bothering to glance at the police officer opposite her.

The policeman was quite infuriated by the man's arrogant attitude. If it were anyone else, he probably would have rolled up his sleeves and taken action by now. However, he was a law enforcement officer, and the man in front of him was no ordinary person. Although he was secretly glad that he had finally found a way to convict him, he did not dare to make any rash moves at the moment.

"The boss is here."

The person taking notes suddenly leaned over to him and said, "Let's go out first, we can leave this to the boss."

Upon hearing this, the man nodded, and before leaving, he glared at Jiang Yan Hui with hatred, but Jiang Yan Hui was leaning lazily on the stool and didn't notice at all.

When Ye Zhenghao came in, he saw him tilting his head back, fiddling with a lighter in his hand. Even though he was facing imminent disaster, he still acted as if he didn't know what was going to happen to him.

He snorted coldly, closed the door, and sat down directly opposite Jiang Yan Hui. There was a desk lamp on the table, and Ye Zheng Hao reached out and turned it on, shining it towards Jiang Yan Hui. His tone was unusually sarcastic, "Young Master Yan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Jiang Yanhui's eyes twitched slightly, as the intense light made him subconsciously squint, which made him appear even more lazy and fearless. "Heh, so it's Inspector Ye. I was wondering why this police station looked so familiar. It turns out I've been here before."

He reached out and tugged at his collar, leaning forward slightly, placing his hands on the table, and smirked wickedly. "Inspector Ye, to be honest, aren't you especially happy right now? You've finally given me the chance to sit here and let you interrogate me properly."

Ye Zhenghao knew that Jiang Yanhui was always arrogant, but also unfathomable. He just smiled calmly and said, "Since Young Master Yan knows, then cooperate properly to save each other's time, right? I'm not targeting you this time. I just want to say that heaven is watching what people do, and the net of heaven is vast but its meshes are wide, yet nothing escapes it. Young Master Yan, do you agree?"

"I agree, of course I agree."

Jiang Yan pressed her fingers to her temple, still speaking in that nonchalant tone, "Ye Sir's men are really capable. Even in a place like Jinzuo, they were able to catch me in the first place. I have to say, your police force is becoming more and more efficient. It's hard not to admire them."

Ye Zhenghao, being a clever man, immediately understood the implication in just one sentence. His fake smile vanished, and his tone became more serious. "What do you mean?"

"It's just what it sounds like. Inspector Ye, you're a smart man, do you really want me to analyze it for you slowly?"

"Jiang Yan, don't talk nonsense. You know what you've done. Are you saying there's a mole within our police force framing you? You think too highly of yourself!"

Jiang Yan smiled even more easily, raising one eyebrow, "Ye sir, I didn't say anything, you're the one who said all these things."

Ye Zhenghao then realized that he seemed to be letting Jiang Yan influence his emotions, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. He'd been a policeman for so many years, what kind of criminals hadn't he seen? But every time he encountered Jiang Yan, he lost his composure. Damn it!

He knew Jiang Yan was no ordinary person, but so what if she was?

He's now in trouble because of his own actions. Don't think that a few words will make him look at him with new respect.

"Jiang Yan, enough with the nonsense. I'm going to take your statement now, so you'd better answer me honestly..."

"Inspector Ye, I actually know a little about the law. I have the right to remain silent until my lawyer arrives."