In the end, Zhou's family cried to him, how pitiful this daughter is, she suffers from a serious mental illness, that's why she is like this, and they are also distressed, so they follow her like this.

Mr. Wang was clutching his heart at the time, and wanted to introduce a doctor to them. Their whole family should have a brain examination.

"The director you're talking about should be Director Su..." Boss Wang pressed his brows with a headache, and he had already thought of the worst possible outcome, but he still comforted him: "If it really doesn't work, let Maomao temporarily avoid the limelight..."

Take a break from the limelight?

Suddenly disappearing when the limelight was in full swing, how did the outside world guess Mao Yuning?
Sister Wang shook her head without thinking.

Mr. Wang: "This may be the best result. If the result is even worse, it may be that Su Bureau will send an official notification, and Mao Yuning will become a tainted artist."

If an artist is tainted, then the road in the entertainment industry is over.

Sister Wang felt ashamed for a moment, but she still picked up her mobile phone and contacted the company's public relations team to prepare for it.

Mr. Wang sighed and said, "I'll go there with you, and see if the Zhou family can give me a little nudge, so that Mao Yuning can disappear for a while, and don't make things too ugly."

The Zhou family is rich, so there is no problem of compensation, and it is very likely that the minor punishment will be severely punished, and Mao Yuning will be charged with crimes, and she will be squatted inside for a year or so.

How could Sister Wang not be able to hear it? Mr. Wang's tone obviously had little hope.

Mao Yuning's bag was taken away, like a serious prisoner being buckled on an iron stool.

It was the first time for her to sit here, receiving this kind of treatment, humiliation, anger... Various emotions came to her heart, and finally calmed down miraculously.

There were three police officers sitting across from her, one took a pen to take notes, and the other two stared at her seriously and began to ask questions.

"Name."

Mao Yuning: "...Mao Yuning."

"What?" They felt that the name sounded familiar, so they couldn't help raising their voices.

Mao Yuning: "Mao Yuning."

After confirming again and again that it was really the top actress Mao Yuning, not the same name, they looked at Mao Yuning with heavy makeup on, and motioned for others to bring a basin of water to wash her face.

They need to take pictures, measure height, measure weight...

Mao Yuning was very cooperative. When washing her face, she was probably too curious. Seeing that she was inconvenient to move, the police stepped forward and removed her handcuffs. A female police officer even brought her a wet tissue.

"Thank you." Mao Yuning reached out to take the wet wipe and wiped off the makeup on his face.

Going back to the seat and sitting down again, Mao Yuning talked about the situation at that time, she was walking at a normal speed, Zhou Ning probably slipped her high heels, her body lost her balance and hit her, she instinctively stepped back, Zhou Ning grabbed her again arms, the two of them fell to the ground together, she landed on her back and Zhou Ning landed on her knees.

The others looked at each other for a moment when they heard her clear thinking. Just now, they were gloating in their hearts, thinking that it was not good for this woman to bump into someone, so unlucky to hit Miss Zhou.

Looking at the girl in front of her now, the makeup on her face has been washed off, her big watery eyes are charming, her face is composed and calm, maybe even she doesn't know how attractive this face is.

The policeman who took the record put down his pen and looked at the policeman who was interrogating, his eyes seemed to say: That's it?

How to get the effective evidence that Bureau Su wanted.

"Ahem, Miss Zhou said you bumped into the person?" The interrogating police officer couldn't bear it, but still asked.

"The law is fair. You can't just listen to Zhou Ning's words. Both of us have the right to express, but the evidence that seeing is believing is more important, isn't it?" It is a perseverance that no one can shake.

"Seeing is believing. You are fine now, but Ms. Zhou's knees are swollen." The other person standing couldn't help but make a sound.

Contempt flashed in his eyes, other people would be bewitched by Mao Yuning's skin, but he would not.

"Oh, her knee is swollen, is that considered evidence?" Mao Yuning looked at him, and pulled his lips calmly: "Do you usually handle cases like this?"

"You..." He was about to scold her, telling her to correct her attitude.

I heard her calmly say: "There is no surveillance inside and outside the bathroom, but the smoothness of the bathroom floor can be verified.

One of us wears high heels and the other wears flat shoes. Whose shoes are more prone to problems?

If I had bumped into her at that time, and her body was under force, she should have fallen backwards, on her back, or on her side. It was impossible to land on her knees, but I should have leaned forward and landed on my knees. , and now it is the reverse of the two people.

Also, even if two people collided with force at the same time, the collision would cause them to bounce back and fall backwards. How could she fall on her knees?
Aren't these proofs that seeing is believing? "

The interrogation room turned on the camera, and the whole room was very quiet. Several police officers had been working for so many years, and they were still speechless for the first time.

Mao Yuning tapped the hard chair with his knuckles, and then said: "I know the Zhou family is not simple, that's why your attitude is so biased. Others may plead guilty and compromise, but I won't."

"Mao Yuning..." The standing man shouted angrily, "What's your attitude?"

Mao Yuning looked at him: "Whatever you do, I have the same attitude."

"Okay, if you don't want to tell the truth, then stay here until you are willing to say it." The man said in a threatening tone.

Speaking according to their guidance is the truth?

Mao Yuning smiled, and said in a cold tone: "You are not afraid to go in, just buckle it."

"What do you mean?" The man was angry and felt extremely ridiculous.

After working for so many years, it was the first time he was in the interrogation room. If he saw a criminal suspect and threatened to send him in, it would be a big joke.

Mao Yuning pulled his lips but said without a smile: "I am a senior member of the base and a key protection personnel of country Z. You police officers handle the case and cooperate with the reporting personnel to give false testimony. Regardless of my wishes, you force me to tamper with the testimony. Convicted, have you thought about the consequences?"

The hurried footsteps went away, and the interrogation room was completely silent, only Mao Yuning and a female police officer.

The female police officer stopped taking notes, and her face was full of anxiety.

Su Mingyu and a few friends were all in Su Baoguo's office. Zhou Ning was treating her knee in the lounge next door, and piercing screams could be heard from time to time.

"Get out...it hurts to death, get out of here..." Zhou Ning waved away the doctor who was approaching to treat the wound, kicking her legs and yelling.

When Zhou Wang was in the mall, he called home, and Zhou's family was on their way.

Zhou Wang thinks that Zhou Ning cannot be dealt with by himself.

Zhou Ning cried for a while, but seeing that no one was coaxing her in the room, she got off the bed, pushed open the door of the lounge, and yelled in the corridor.

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