Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

"I see." Wu Meijuan nodded and wiped away her tears.

"Okay, don't cry, go in and see your son." Zheng Datong patted Wu Meijuan on the back and comforted her.

Wu Meijuan nodded, and the two walked into the ward again.

On this side, Liu Xiaotian watched Jing Shengxia being taken away by the police, and he didn't know what to do.

However, he had to go to the police station to find Jing Shengxia.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Liu Xiaotian thought of someone.

Hastily picked up the phone and called Park Junxi.

"Hey, Miss Park, I'm in trouble now."

"I know about Miss Jing, right? I've seen the news from the Internet." After speaking, Park Junxi smiled.

This woman is really surprising.

"I'm going to the police station to find Miss Jing, what should I do?" Liu Xiaotian rubbed his neck anxiously.

"Mr. Liu, don't be so stupid, okay, you go? What can you do at the police station?"

Liu Xiaotian didn't quite understand what Pu Junxi said, "Then what Miss Pu means is to ignore Jing Shengxia?"

"You're stupid! Just because you can't do anything doesn't mean that Jing Wenhao can't! Hurry up and ask Jing Wenhao to do it."

Pu Junxi rubbed his temples, this Liu Xiaotian is really innocent.

"Okay, I know."

After speaking, Liu Xiaotian hung up the phone and hurried to Jing's old house.

"Sir, Liu Xiaotian, Mr. Liu is here."

The housekeeper knocked on Jing Wenhao's study door.

"Let him in." Jing Wenhao put down the documents in his hand, sat on the sofa beside him and took a sip of tea.

"Mr. Jing, hurry up and save Shengxia!" Liu Xiaotian pretended to be anxious and said.

As soon as Liu Xiaotian finished speaking, Jing Wenhao said, "What happened to Midsummer?"

"Sheng Xia pushed the lighting bracket in the audition field and hit Zheng Jiaming and Leng Qiuhong. Now they were taken away by the police on suspicion of intentionally hurting others. I couldn't help even if I went to the police station, so I came here to find you!"

"This girl!" Jing Wenhao put the cup heavily on the coffee table, "Housekeeper!"

"Come sir! What can you do?"

"Hurry up and arrange for lawyer Song Chuyan to go to the police station to save Miss."

"Save Miss? Sir, what's wrong with Miss?" The housekeeper didn't quite understand.

"Oh, don't ask, hurry up and contact lawyer Song Chuyan and go to the police station!" Jing Wenhao waved his hand anxiously.

"Yes, sir, I'm going right now."

After finishing speaking, the housekeeper quickly ran out of the study.

Jing Wenhao sat on the sofa all of a sudden, and said to himself, "My Jing Wenhao's daughter dares to catch her too!"

"Jing Shengxia! Come out, now it's time for your routine questioning."

A policeman opened the door of the iron cage that was temporarily closed and said to Jing Shengxia.

Jing Shengxia stood up slowly and walked out, her body trembling uncontrollably.

Why hasn't Dad come over yet!

Just when he was about to reach the interrogation room, Song Chuyan rushed over, "Wait a minute!"

"I am Ms. Jing Shengxia's lawyer, and I request a dialogue with my client before the routine inquiry."

With that said, Song Chuyan took out his business card and handed it to the policeman.

The policeman took the business card, looked at it, and nodded.

"Lawyer Song, you have to take me out quickly! I don't want to stay here for a minute, no, for a second!"

Jing Shengxia tightly grasped Song Chuyan's hand as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"Miss Jing, don't panic! You must be calm!" Song Chuyan waved his hand.

After hearing Song Chuyan's words, Jing Shengxia let out a breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Very well, Ms. Jing, I have already understood what happened, and I have seen the process that was photographed."

"Lawyer Song! Does that mean there is no other way?"

Jing Shengxia's body tensed up as soon as he heard what happened on camera.

"No, from the time they asked you, you insisted that you didn't mean it. You just went to the stage and accidentally knocked down the bracket. All of this was not your intention."

"Will this work..."

Jing Shengxia was flustered.

"Miss Jing, as long as you insist, they will have nothing to do with you. You are an entertainer, do you want to stay in the entertainment circle from now on?"

Song Chuyan played with the pen in his hand, his eyes were unshakably determined.

Jing Shengxia nodded, "Of course, it's not easy for me to get to where I am today, and I definitely can't be ruined easily!"

"Very well, then do as I said. If your will and mouth are not firm, and if you say a wrong sentence and get caught by the police, your acting career will stop."

Seeing that Jing Shengxia didn't speak, Song Chuyan continued.

"Moreover, once this bad deed is recognized by the public, the country will block your nomination. At that time, even if your father is Jing Wenhao, he will not be able to help you."

"I know Lawyer Song, I will bite this sentence to death."

After thinking for a while, Jing Shengxia raised his head.

"Very good, remember, for other questions from the police, just answer if you don't know."

After giving another order, Song Chuyan and Jing Shengxia left the room.

Jing Shengxia was brought to the interrogation room. According to the method taught by Song Chuyan, he didn't know, it wasn't intentional.

Song Chuyan, who was watching the interrogation process, also smiled with satisfaction.

Not long after, Jing Wenhao came to the hospital, released Jing Shengxia on bail, and left the police station.

On the side of the hospital, Zheng Jiaming slowly opened his eyes.

"Son! You're awake!"

Following the voice, Zheng Jiaming saw Wu Meijuan, who was full of tears, and sat up struggling, "Mom, why are you here?"

"You are my son, can I not come!" Wu Meijuan helped her son sit up.

"Mom, where's Miss Leng? Is she okay?"

"Why do you look for Miss Leng as soon as you wake up? Don't worry, she is fine! Much better than you!"

Wu Meijuan was very unhappy when she heard Zheng Jiaming's words.

How can the son I raised by myself care about other women without caring about whether I am tired after taking care of him for so long!

"I'm going to find her."

With that said, Zheng Jiaming lifted the quilt to get out of bed.

"Son, don't move, she's at the door, I'll call you over!"

In order not to let Zheng Jiaming move, Wu Meijuan finally had to compromise and call Leng Qiuhong into the ward.

Leng Qiuhong pushed open the door of the ward and walked slowly to Zheng Jiaming's side.

"Mr. Zheng, are you feeling better?"

"I'm fine. Did Miss Leng have a check to see if there was any injury?"

Zheng Jiaming looked at the bandaged place on Leng Qiuhong's leg, frowning tightly.

"I'm fine, just scratched my skin, Mr. Zheng, thank you for saving me."