Mr. Liang, you mustn't covet other people's fiancées!

Song's parents rushed over in a hurry.

When they saw Han Mingzhu standing next to Song Yu, the two exchanged glances before looking at Wen Li together.

Song's mother stepped forward, took her hand, and said with a smile, "Wen Li, let's talk about it when we get home, okay?"

Mr. Song's father is currently in the public announcement period for his promotion. At this crucial juncture, he absolutely cannot afford to make any mistakes.

"Auntie, I'll just go home with you."

Wen Li withdrew her hand, her expression indifferent. "You and your uncle have treated me well. At most, I can accept that you find a private place to talk about this."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Song quickly agreed.

After going downstairs, Song's parents were stunned to see Liang Chaoxu asking Wen Li to get into his car.

Song's mother hadn't expected him to go at all, and tentatively asked, "Ah Xu, are you going too?"

"Cousin, as a witness to the whole thing," Liang Chaoxu opened the passenger door, gesturing for Wen Li to get in, "I'll definitely be going along."

Song's mother was somewhat flustered. It seemed that she could no longer keep it a secret from the Liang family, and all the effort she had put into paving the way for Song Yu over the years was in vain.

"Mom, get in the car first." Seeing his mother standing there in a daze, Song Yu stepped forward to remind her.

On their way to a private restaurant, Han Mingzhu and Song Yu sat in the back seat.

Driving, Mr. Song said with exasperation, "I told you to break up before Wen Li even returned to China. And you two, not only did you not break up, but you did it on the very day you were supposed to get your marriage certificate..."

"Especially Song Yu, I told you before. Wen Li has a double major with first-class honors in Finance and Information Systems from the University of Sydney. As long as you get married to her, your career prospects will be mostly secured."

"Your dad's right," Song's mother chimed in from the passenger seat. "Later, you should properly apologize to Wen Li and try to salvage the situation. She has so much to offer you, understand?"

Song Yu looked out the window and hummed in agreement.

Han Mingzhu rolled her eyes and said, "Auntie, I'm not bad either."

Song's mother looked down on her, not knowing her own limitations.

Several people were talking in a private room at a private restaurant.

Wen Li made it clear throughout the process that she wanted to dissolve the engagement, but the Song family absolutely refused.

Song's mother and father repeatedly assured Wen Li, going on and on about the same things.

Seeing that they were arguing back and forth, Wen Li lost her patience: "It's impossible to forgive. Either end it now, or I'll hire a lawyer to resolve this."

"No, Wen Li." Seeing that her attitude was really firm, Song's mother quickly gave Song's father a look.

The next second, Mr. Song clutched his chest and fell off the chair, convulsed twice, closed his eyes, and lost consciousness.

"Dad!" Song Yu got up to check.

Song's mother reacted quickly, immediately squatting down and crying as she called out, "Wen Li, please stop upsetting your uncle!"

Wen Li looked slightly at a loss.

"What does it have to do with her? Call an ambulance," Liang Chaoxu said in a deep voice, sitting next to her.

Song's mother followed the ambulance to the hospital first.

Before leaving, Song Yu said to Wen Li, "Wen Youyou, my father's health is more important. Let's talk about the engagement another day."

Hearing him call her by her childhood nickname made Wen Li feel nauseous. She didn't want to look at him at all: "You should go to the hospital first."

"Uncle, could you please help me send Wen Li back?" Song Yu said to Liang Chaoxu again.

Liang Chaoxu was on the phone when he heard this, turned his head and glanced at him: "You don't need to worry about this."

Han Mingzhu rolled her eyes at Wen Li, opened the passenger door of Song Yu's car, and prepared to get in.

"Wait a moment, I have something to talk to you about." Liang Chaoxu walked over and held the car door, stopping her.

"What's up?" Han Mingzhu looked at the handsome face in front of her, a smile on her face and a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

"Uncle, is there anything you can say to me?" Song Yu sat in the car, craning his neck to look at Liang Chaoxu, feeling extremely guilty.

"Don't rush." ​​Liang Chaoxu's voice was unreadable. "Your turn will come after your father wakes up."

Song Yu didn't quite understand what he meant, but he didn't think too much about it and started the car and drove away.

Han Mingzhu smiled and asked Liang Chaoxu, "Uncle, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Liang Chaoxu glanced at her sideways: "Don't try to make unfounded accusations. I have nothing to do with you."

"You two keep chatting, I'm leaving now." Wen Li just wanted to go home as soon as possible, and turned to leave.

Liang Chaoxu walked over and stopped her, his expression softening: "Wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a police car stopped in front of the three of them.

"Mr. Liang." Two policemen got out of the car, their expressions solemn.

Liang Chaoxu pointed to the scratches on Wen Li's neck, then looked at Han Mingzhu: "She deliberately hurt someone."

Wen Li touched her neck and felt a sharp pain, realizing that Han Mingzhu had scratched her.

In the interrogation room

Han Mingzhu cried with tears streaming down her face, looking extremely aggrieved, repeatedly claiming that she was the one who hit her first.

Wen Li, sitting in the chair next door, sat upright in a chair against the wall, her bright face expressionless, calmly recounting the facts throughout.

The office across the street was filled with hushed voices, and people were glancing out the window every now and then.

Liang Chaoxu sat on the sofa by the window, his long legs crossed, his well-defined fingers gently tapping his knees, his aura deep and stern.

The director stood to the side, his face tense, barely daring to breathe, his eyes frequently glancing towards the door.

From the moment Liang Chaoxu walked into this office, this case was no longer something that could be decided by the grassroots level.

The Liang family's foundation is there; their ancestors had distinguished themselves in the military, and their father entered officialdom in his early years before abandoning politics to go into business after 1992, where he built a substantial family fortune.

As the sole heir of his family line, Liang Chaoxu received rigorous training from a young age and wielded real power at a young age. He was low-key and reserved, but his methods were ruthless and decisive.

Four years ago, the Liang family's businesses were suddenly suppressed and squeezed out by multiple forces, and they were in danger several times.

Liang Chaoxu, a recent graduate, transitioned from aerospace engineering to finance and successfully revitalized his family business in just two years. In the same year, he was appointed as an external director of the State Development & Investment Corporation (SDIC) Operations Group.

Today, the Liang family's status and prestige are unshakeable in Jingzhou City.

That's why the message was delivered so quickly.

A short while later, the deputy director of the branch office in charge of public security arrived in person and went straight to Liang Chaoxu as soon as he entered the door.

"Mr. Liang, the Municipal Bureau has been informed of this case and it has been designated as a key case for supervision. I will be following up on the entire process and will definitely handle it strictly in accordance with the law. Please rest assured."

Seeing Wen Li walk out of the interrogation room, Liang Chaoxu slowly stood up and reached out his hand to the deputy director.

"We will not mediate or settle out of court. Han Mingzhu intentionally assaulted someone, and my lawyer will cooperate with you through the relevant procedures."

"Okay, Mr. Liang." The deputy director smiled and shook hands in return.

Wen Li stood at the door of the interrogation room, looking at Liang Chaoxu. She was quite far away and couldn't hear what he was saying to the police.

As he walked towards them, several policemen beside him followed with smiles on their faces.

His gaze swept across the corridor and landed directly on her, his expression calm yet strangely reassuring.

"Let's go." Liang Chaoxu walked up to Wen Li, his voice gentle.

Wen Li glanced at Han Mingzhu, then turned and walked towards the door.

"Mr. Liang, please take care." The deputy director and others stopped at the door.

"Thank you for your hard work." Liang Chaoxu nodded slightly.