Chapter 162: Chapter 162: A Whole Body of Rebellion is on Me Lin Zhiyiâs cold words swept over the people present, and finally fixed his gaze on the middle-aged police officer before him.
"Are you Liu Xinnaâs uncle?"
"I am enforcing the law impartially and with good reason, I hope you understand."
He did not respond directly to Lin Zhiyiâs question but instead stood up straight, making himself appear especially upright.
But his subconscious glance towards Liu Xinna betrayed him.
Lin Zhiyi chuckled lightly, "Iâm sorry, but I donât agree with your enforcement. I just reported the police not long ago, and Miss Liu has already obtained all the medical reports, while two of mine are still pending."
"Miss Liu really does seem to know things before they happen."
"Moreover, the police havenât asked me for my statement. Since when do you take the victimâs statement as the basis when the victim reports a crime?"
"As for the psychological reports, I have always cooperated actively with the treatment, and currently, my condition is cured in the medical system. So how could I have intentionally pushed Miss Liu during an episode?"
"Furthermore, since you have a familial relation to the victim, I request a different officer, else I will file a complaint against you."
Lin Zhiyi rebutted the policeman with reason and evidence.
But he only smirked with disdain.
As she put down the signing pen, he immediately adopted a defensive stance and warned, "Miss, you better not move, or else I can accuse you of assaulting a police officer. Then youâll be detained, and in serious cases, you could even be sentenced."
She hadnât even signed and was already being threatened in this manner.
This reminded Lin Zhiyi of her past life, including the official injury reports provided by Song Wanqiu and the child.
So the source of the trouble was here.
"Lin Zhiyi! Have you caused enough trouble? Are you refusing to face the facts?"
Old Mr. Gong furrowed his eyebrows, his sharp eyes casting a cold warning.
Before Lin Zhiyi could retort, Song Wanqiu gently stepped forward to smooth things over for Old Mr. Gong.
"Old Mr. Gong, donât be angry, itâs not worth harming your health. Let me persuade Zhiyi."
She then turned to Lin Zhiyi, pleading earnestly, "Zhiyi, you really did wrong this time. Just apologize and Xinna wonât hold it against you. Do you really need to be so selfish and upset everyone?"
Selfish?
Lin Zhiyi couldnât help but sneer.
Because she was the scapegoat everyone could blame, thus maintaining a facade of harmony and balance.
It was the same when she was forced to admit to drugging and seducing someone.
This so-called harmony and balance was just forcing her to accommodate them.
She had gone from enduring hardships to being seen as someone who wouldnât suffer much from a little more hardship.
She didnât see herself as trying to break free from this twisted balance but rather as being selfish.
Lin Zhiyi turned her head and staring at Song Wanqiu, she asked word by word, "Miss Song, since youâre so concerned about your friend, why donât you ask Miss Liu how she knows me when we have never met, and why she decided to play such a joke on me?"
Song Wanqiuâs eyes shook, and she replied somewhat flustered, "Xinna just mistook you for someone else because she was drunk."
"What a coincidence then. If she hadnât mistaken me, she probably wouldnât have ended up like this, right?"
Lin Zhiyi pointed at the disheveled Liu Xinna.
frÑeweÉηovel.coɱ As long as Liu Xinna wasnât foolish, she could read between the lines.
It was Song Wanqiu who had instigated this.
Song Wanqiu clenched her back teeth, but turned to Liu Xinna with a gentle and aggrieved expression.
"Iâm sorry, Xinna, Iâm not good with words and canât argue against Zhiyiâs unreasonable arguments."
With that, her tears immediately started to fall.
Liu Xinna still chose to believe her and made a meaningful glance at the policeman.
The policeman seemed kind-hearted as he reminded Lin Zhiyi, "Miss Lin, you have no evidence to prove Miss Liu kidnapped and harmed you. Even if you filed a case, it wonât change any results, but it will only bring shame upon you."
This time, Lin Zhiyi did not wait for anyone else to speak before preempting, "Who says I donât have any?"
Suddenly, several faces changed, and even Liu Xinna who was sitting in the wheelchair almost stood up.
Lin Zhiyi took out a mobile phone from her pocket, smiled faintly, "The evidence was personally delivered by Miss Liu."
"Impossible! When did I ever leave any evidence?"
As soon as Liu Xinna finished speaking, she covered her mouth.
The policeman glared at her, then turned smilingly to Lin Zhiyi and stretched out his hand, "Miss Lin, since you have evidence, you should have presented it earlier. Show it to me."
Lin Zhiyi, however, dodged his hand, "Your position is not suitable to handle my case. I demand a replacement, or I will upload the evidence online and let the netizens judge for me."
"You..." The policeman gasped twice, ultimately took a step back, and pointed to another young officer, "You go."
The young officer hurried forward.
Lin Zhiyi asked him to turn on the enforcement recorder, then she opened her mobile phone.
"My computer and mobile phone are connected. Once the password is entered, the camera function automatically activates and uploads to my phone."
Ever since Song Wanqiu had stolen her design drafts, she had specifically searched for many methods online.
This was the best method she could think of.
Thatâs why, when Liu Xinna almost crushed her eyes, she had deliberately volunteered her password to make Liu Xinna open her computer and expose herself in front of the camera.
Though the camera was set to record for only a short duration, it clearly showed her being bound by hands and feet, pressed down in a tub.
Liu Xinna had even openly threatened to kill her.
Lin Zhiyi retorted to the previous policeman, "Is this what you call a âjokeâ? I think I can fully charge her with intentional homicide."
The policemanâs face turned ugly but he did not hurry to say anything. Instead, he respectfully approached Old Mr. Gong.
"Old sir, I am also considering the reputation of both families, please reconsider."
Old Mr. Gongâs eyes narrowed in anger and he glanced at the bodyguards at the door.
The bodyguards stepped forward, directly seized Lin Zhiyi, and shoved the pen back into her hand.
"Sign!"
"I will not sign! I will not back down!"
"Oh? Then look who this is."
As he spoke, Old Mr. Gong moved aside.
Liu He stood between two tall bodyguards, her face pale. She bit her lip trying not to cry, but tears were still swirling in her eyes.
Her eyes filled with guilt.
Lin Zhiyiâs resistant body suddenly lost all its strength, and she was forcefully pressed against the table, the pen poised over the signature line.
She instinctively looked towards Gong Chen, hoping he would save her mother for the sake of Gong Shiyan.
Gong Chen stood upright, his gaze devoid of any warmth, as cold as frost.
That simple grunt in the stairwell was just her illusion.
She closed her eyes in despair and signed her name with precise strokes.
Once the document was signed, the policeman snatched her phone and deleted the evidence.
Then, the group walked away without looking back.
The hospital room emptied suddenly, leaving Lin Zhiyi weakly sliding down to the floor from the bedâs edge.
Liu He came forward and embraced her, "Zhiyi, donât scare mom, sorry, itâs all my fault."
"Forget it."
Lin Zhiyi got up with hollow eyes, lay back on the bed, and wrapped herself tightly with the blanket, yet she couldnât stop shivering.
...
In front of the elevator.
Song Wanqiu accompanied Liu Xinna to a lung examination and did not follow Gong Chen and his group.
Old Mr. Gong, watching the elevator numbers appear to speak nonchalantly, "I heard you brought her here. I thought you wanted to help her."
"If she really had died, Liu Xinna would have had a tough situation to handle," Gong Chen responded expressionlessly.
"Forget it, sheâs just an insignificant person anyway. Xinna had already mentioned before leaving that the issues at the mine would be taken care of.
Just keep those troublemakers quiet," Old Mr. Gong said nonchalantly.
"Hmm, the elevatorâs arrived."
"Letâs go."
Old Mr. Gong entered the elevator.
Once the elevator started descending, Gong Chen moved to the window and lit a cigarette, only to realize he didnât bring his lighter.
Click.
Li Huan lit his cigarette for him, sounding resigned, "I heard everything just now. Arenât you afraid sheâll be angry that you didnât help her?"
A puff of white smoke slowly blurred around Gong Chenâs cold face, his voice hoarse and low, "She wonât listen unless she hits a wall, sheâs using all her rebelliousness on me."
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