Many patients and doctors had gathered outside the ward to watch the excitement, and some good-hearted people kept asking what happened. He Jiayin was afraid that things would get worse, so he had to follow the police to the police station.

When he arrived at the police station, He Jiayin realized that the police had so much information.

"Ms. He, you said on the phone this morning that your sister was raped by three men. Is this true?"

"I told you I didn't call." He Jiayin looked at the policeman who was questioning him impatiently. Are the policemen today so responsible?

"Ms. He, you also said that you have caught the murderer. Is this true?" The police ignored He Jiayin's words and continued to ask her.

He Jiayin fell silent because she remembered that Lin Yixiang's warehouse was on fire and the three men had been burned to death.

Do the police also know about this?

If she knew, what would be the consequences? Although she didn't know much about the law, she knew that this would also constitute a crime.

Seeing that He Jiayin did not answer, the police then asked, "You said that someone deliberately planned your sister's rape, and that this person was your sister-in-law Mu Zebing. Is this true?"

"Mr. Police Officer..." He Jiayin didn't expect the police to ask such a question. She wanted to ask who the person who called the police was! What was his purpose?

But before she finished speaking, she felt a deep chill behind her.

She subconsciously turned around and saw Mu Zechuan standing behind her, looking at her with incredible eyes.

"Mu Zechuan..."

"He Jiayin, did you really say such things to the police?" When Mu Zechuan heard that He Jiayin called the police, he didn't believe it at all. He was also worried that she would be frightened at the police station, so he hurriedly came to pick her up.

But after hearing what the police said, he had to believe that it was He Jiayin who reported it to the police!

Because only people who have watched the surveillance video and He Jiachen and Lin Qing know about Mu Zebing's involvement in the incident, He Jiachen and Lin Qing will definitely not call the police, and neither will Lin Yixiang, so only He Jiayin is left!

And from the moment the incident happened, she was the first to call the police.

Mu Zechuan was very angry. He didn't understand why she called the police when things had reached this point!

Is it because the murderer is dead and she thinks no one will pay for the murderer's crimes, so she wants to drag Mu Zebing along?

Would this woman plot against him for the sake of the He family and the people of the He family?

"No, I didn't!" He Jiayin ignored the presence of the police and went to pull Mu Zechuan's sleeve.

Mu Zechuan shook him off fiercely and strode away.

Leave her alone at the police station.

"Ms. He, let's continue." Mu Zechuan's arrival was just an insignificant episode to the police, who continued to ask He Jiayin various questions.

He Jiayin stood up: "I didn't call the police, and we don't need the police to take care of our affairs. We have the freedom to handle it ourselves, right?"

The policeman was stunned. Perhaps he did not expect that the fragile-looking woman in front of him would say such a thing. He blinked and closed the record book: "Of course."

"Then can I leave?"

"Oh sure."

He Jiayin turned around and left.

She was going to explain to Mu Zechuan that it was really not her who called the police and asked him not to misunderstand.

The police stopped He Jiayin: "Ms. He, this is a very serious incident. If you think about it clearly, you can come back to us."

He Jiayin did not look back.

She knew that if the matter had been handed over to the police from the beginning, perhaps these extraneous things would not have happened.

However, having reached this point, she could no longer think like this.

Mu Zebing is her sister-in-law, and she also has the responsibility to protect her from being affected by the incident in her future life.

Moreover, there is a mastermind behind this incident that they cannot see. Even if it is handed over to the police, they may not be able to find out.

Who called the police, and told the police in such detail, the person who called the police must know the whole incident.

If you call the police, who will benefit?

She couldn't figure it out and her mind was in a mess.

But He Jiayin didn't expect that this was just the beginning.

I don't know who leaked the news to the media. Reporters from all over Annan City came to the door of the police station and blocked He Jiayin.

The microphones were handed over one by one.

"Ms. He, we are very sorry for what happened to your sister, but can you reveal more details? Is it true that there are rumors that your sister-in-law planned this incident?"

"Why did Mu Zebing deliberately hurt He Jiachen?"

"What's the grudge between the He Mu family?"

Reporters just want to dig out more gossip for people to chat about after dinner, and they don't care about the feelings of the victims at all.

He Jiayin was trapped in the crowd by reporters and could not even breathe.

Through the crowd, she saw Mu Zechuan standing across the road looking here.

She ignored the reporter's endless questioning and took out her mobile phone from her bag with difficulty, wanting to call him. However, she knew that whatever she said at this time would be picked up by the reporter and used to write reports.

And if you call Mu Zechuan, he may not answer.

After thinking about it, she sent a message to Mu Zechuan:

Mu Zechuan, I didn’t call the police. Really, can you trust me even once?

After the transmission was successful, she looked across the road again. Mu Zechuan didn't take out her phone to look at it. Maybe she didn't have her phone with her?

However, He Jiayin was still praying: Mu Zechuan, you must believe me.

Mu Zechuan looked at the situation across the road. Although so many people surrounded He Jiayin, he immediately saw her looking at him with longing eyes.

Damn it, he couldn't help but feel soft. Why did he still feel soft when she did such an outrageous thing?

Just as he was about to cross the road, he saw a silver-gray Bentley stopped in front of the police station. Mu Zechuan's steps immediately froze.

Because he just saw He Jiayin pick up the phone and it turned out to be An Jincheng!

It turned out that she had never counted on him at all!

Thinking of this, he became furious, turned back to the car, opened the door and drove away.

He Jiayin watched Mu Zechuan leave, and her tears fell unsatisfactorily.

He left anyway, he didn't believe her, and he didn't care what kind of situation she encountered now.

It doesn't matter to her whoever doubts her in this world, but Mu Zechuan doesn't believe her, and she feels very sad.

Of course the reporter would not let go of her tears:

"Miss He, why are you crying?"

He Jiayin didn't want to show such a fragile and helpless expression in front of the entire Annan City media. She wiped away her tears and wanted to rush out of the crowd. However, her strength was too weak and she couldn't break out.

At this time, an arm separated the crowd and protected her in his arms. She was in a daze for a moment, thinking that Mu Zechuan was back, but when she looked up, she saw An Jincheng's face.

Only then did she remember that Mu Zechuan had left and would not protect her like this.

Not only did I feel a sense of sadness in my heart.

An Jincheng held He Jiayin in his arms, squeezed out of the crowd, got into the car, and then rushed out.

Looking at the tears on her face, An Jincheng frowned and handed her a handkerchief: "Jiayin, did those reporters ask you a lot of excessive questions?"

He Jiayin remembered how embarrassed she was when she saw the handkerchief, and quickly wiped away her tears. Only then did she remember to ask him: "Brother Jincheng, why are you here?"

"I went to the hospital and heard Aunt Lin say that you came to the police station. I was worried about you, so I came over to take a look."

"Thank you." He Jiayin looked at the handkerchief, which was already stained with her tears. It seemed a little uncomfortable to return it to him when it was dirty, so she put it away, thinking of giving it to him after washing it.

"I told you that you don't have to be polite with me."

He Jiayin turned his head towards the window.

"Who called the police?" An Jincheng asked while driving: "I know it wasn't you."

He Jiayin sighed softly. Even An Jincheng believed her, but Mu Zechuan didn't.

"I don't know either." He Jiayin didn't want to think about this problem anymore: "You went to the hospital, how is Jiachen?"

"It's a bit bad. Maybe I was frightened by the police and reporters."

"Then let's go back to the hospital quickly." He Jiayin thought for a while, then looked at An Jincheng: "Brother Jincheng, can you help me drive away those reporters?" She was afraid that reporters would make her pester He Jiachen.

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"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Although the hospital does not allow reporters to enter the ward for interviews, there are still a large number of reporters blocking the entrance of the hospital.

It took a lot of effort for He Jiayin and An Jincheng to enter the ward.

Lin Qing's expression was very bad. When she saw He Jiayin, she started to question her: "What are you thinking about? Ah? You just want your sister to stop being a human being in the future, right?"

"Aunt Lin..." Being questioned by Lin Qing like this, He Jiayin still felt aggrieved: "I really didn't call the police..."

"Who would believe it?" Lin Qing said coldly: "The police knew so much in detail. If it wasn't you who said it, who else would have said it? Even if she wasn't born to the same mother, she is still your father's biological daughter.
To be continued...