After moving in together, I was pampered by the big boss.

But it's too late.

After Tang Yu finished dealing with the two, his gaze gently shifted to Chu Xia. "Chu Xia, is there anything else you want to say to them?"

Chu Xia nodded, mustered her courage, and looked at Song Ren with sad eyes.

“I’ll calculate the money I’ve spent on the Song family over the years and pay it back to you in the next couple of days. When I’m able to earn more money in the future, I’ll buy you a retirement insurance policy. That will be my way of repaying the kindness you’ve shown me over the years.”

"From now on, you will no longer be my father. We will never see each other again."

After saying this, Chu Xia, with red eyes, tugged at Tang Yu's sleeve, "Brother Tang Yu, let's go!"

Tang Yu nodded, got up, and escorted the person away.

Looking at Chu Xia's retreating figure, Song Ren suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

But why?

He clearly only used Song Chuxia as a tool to please others.

Although she has lost this tool, she said she would pay back all the money she spent on him over the years and buy him a pension insurance policy, so he hasn't lost out.

What's there to be sad about?

Not two minutes after Tang Yu and his group left, a police officer came in and took Song Yueyan away.

Song Yueyan was so engrossed in what Tang Yu had said, thinking about the illegitimate child of the Song family, that she almost forgot about Tang Yu's intention to send her to jail.

He was about to be taken away.

Song Yueyan panicked and quickly grabbed Song Ren, who was still in a daze.

"Dad, please help me think of a solution! If I really go to jail and have a criminal record, it will be very difficult for the Fu family."

Suddenly, Song Ren's arm was grabbed by her, which startled me.

After regaining his senses, he patted her hand, signaling her to let go.

But Song Yueyan dared not let go. She couldn't contact Fu Heng yet, and if Song Ren left too, there would be no chance of anything going back to prison.

Therefore, instead of loosening her grip, she increased the pressure even more.

His slightly long fingernails dug into Song Ren's flesh.

Song Ren couldn't help but hiss. His arm, which had just regained feeling after being tapped by Tang Yu's finger, was in pain again.

Those fingernails are so sharp! No wonder Xiaxia had bandages wrapped around her arm just now.

Song Ren could only reach out and pull, explaining as he did so, "Yueyan, of course Dad doesn't want you to go to jail. But you heard what Second Master Tang said just now. Dad has to go back to Yuncheng today."

"Besides, the decision to send you to jail was made personally by Second Master Tang. The few people Dad knows in Nancheng are completely useless to you!"

"You'd better contact Fu Heng as soon as possible. Among the people we know, only the Fu family can talk to Second Master Tang."

Song Ren was not making excuses.

Having completely lost the Tang family, Song Ren was even more eager to seize control of the Fu family than Song Yueyan was.

But he really had no other choice.

Song Yueyan also wanted to contact Fu Heng, but she had been calling nonstop since morning until her phone was almost out of battery, and she still hadn't been able to reach him.

She no longer dared to hold any hope.

"Dad, Ah Heng might be in trouble, or he might have lost his phone. I can't reach him right now. Could you go to the Fu family's house and help me look for him?"

This is the only solution Song Yueyan can think of right now.

"Anyway, you told Second Master that you'd be leaving Nancheng today. As long as it's before midnight, you're not breaking the contract!"

After thinking about it carefully, Song Ren felt that it made sense.

He has already made the biggest concession, and Master Tang has always kept his promises, so he shouldn't make things difficult for him over such a small matter.

"Okay! Wait here for my news!"

After finishing his sentence, Song Ren hurriedly left.

After pleading with Song Ren, Song Yueyan still had to plead with the police.

Because when they came in, they even brought the materials and pens with them.

Once she signs, the deal is done.

“Officer, you heard what we just said. We know the Fu family. The eldest grandson of the Fu family is my boyfriend, and the elders of the Fu family all like me very much. They definitely won’t abandon me.”

"My father has already gone to find them, and we should have news soon. Could you please give us a little time?"

The police officer did hear their conversation, but he didn't know whether what Song Yueyan told him was true or false.

But it was quite a coincidence.

He had worked on a case with the bureau chief before and knew that the bureau chief knew the old man of the Fu family.

Whether what she said is true or false, their bureau chief can make a phone call and find out immediately.

After all, this dispute isn't a huge issue, but it's not insignificant either. In the past, when they encountered similar situations, they mainly focused on mediation.

They rarely arrest or imprison people.

Making a phone call would save him from agonizing over whether to offend the Tang family or the Fu family.

The police immediately went to find the chief.

After hearing about this matter, the bureau chief also took it very seriously.

I immediately called the old man of the Fu family.

His tone was very polite throughout.

But after hanging up the phone, his face instantly turned gloomy.

The police officer's heart jumped into his throat when he saw it.

"Director, what's wrong?"

Could it be that what that girl said was true?

The old man of the Fu family even criticized their bureau chief because they arrested his grandson's girlfriend.

"What's wrong!" the bureau chief said through gritted teeth, his face full of anger. "The old man said his grandson doesn't have a girlfriend at all!"

"what!"

The police stared wide-eyed, finding it utterly absurd.

After the initial shock, he quickly apologized.

"Director, I'm so sorry, I should have verified the information first and questioned her a few more times before asking you to make this call."

The bureau chief waved his hand; his anger wasn't directed at him.

"It's not entirely your fault. Who would have thought that a young girl like her would dare to tell such a big lie in the police station!"

After leaving the chief's office, the police immediately went to find Song Yueyan.

No matter how much Song Yueyan pleaded, he wouldn't budge this time.

"Young lady, don't waste your time. I have a bunch of cases waiting for me to handle. I don't have time to waste with you."

His attitude was really tough; when he said the last sentence, his eyes were already threatening.

Even the most ruthless thugs would be terrified by that kind of gaze. Let alone Song Yueyan, an eighteen-year-old girl who was only a little cunning.

Song Yueyan finally signed the document.

-

After leaving the police station, Song Ren started making phone calls one after another, asking the people he knew about the Fu family's address.

This question isn't difficult; anyone with a bit of status in the southern part of the city basically knows it.

Song Ren quickly found out.

They also learned some information about the Fu family.

The Fu family did not split up.

Old Master Fu's three sons all lived with him in the Fu family's old house.

Song Ren thought this was good, saving him the trouble of going to each and every store.