Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Fortunately, they didn't fight. The two ignored each other along the way, and turned their heads to look out of the car window.

On the way, Miao Yiren sent a WeChat message and received a reply soon. The corners of her mouth turned up, and when she got off the car, she whispered in Song Weiwei's ear, "You're dead!"

Song Weiwei dodged immediately, Miao Yiren's breathing was like the cold tongue of a poisonous snake, making goose bumps appear all over her body.

She narrowed her eyes, she noticed Miao Yiren's small movements just now, and knew that she had been hooked, and now she was going to observe who was her inner response.

Miao Yi walked into the police station arrogantly, even though her clothes were covered with coffee stains, she also walked out of the queen's aura.

It's just that when she was going up the steps, she accidentally tripped over the steps, and she lost all momentum and was left in a state of embarrassment.

Song Weiwei followed her, seeing her staggering forward, she couldn't help laughing, gloating very much.

Miao Yiren is a student of art and sports, with a good sense of balance, and quickly stabilized her body.

Hearing mocking laughter from behind, she turned her head to stare at her viciously, and pointed at her, "You wait for me."

Song Weiwei frowned, she especially hated Miao Yiren's gesture of holding her finger, which was insulting and made people want to break her finger off.

Entering the police station, a solemn and serious atmosphere rushed over.

The big office was messy and crowded, and the people's servants had no time to gossip, and they were all so busy that they didn't even give them a look.

The two plainclothes police officers handed them over to a female police officer, and ran away quickly as if they were being pardoned, fearing that if they were too late, they would be forced to stay and watch the scene.

The policewoman signaled them to sit down, she put away the files on the table, took out a notebook and began to record, "What's your name, age, address, ID number."

Miaoyiren was very impatient, "You are interrogating the prisoner, I am the victim."

The policewoman looked up at her. Miao Yiren's face was so red and swollen that she could no longer see her original appearance. She was obviously pitiful, but coupled with her domineering eyes, it made her look hideous.

The female policeman threw the pen away, "You can do it, come here."

"What's your attitude?" Miao Yiren immediately exploded, she suffered so much humiliation today, it's unreasonable that any cat or dog would dare to step on her face now!
Just as the policewoman was about to speak, someone hurried over and whispered something in her ear, while her eyes were still rolling around Miao Yiren and Song Weiwei.

Song Weiwei observed the words and expressions, and thought about it.

After the man passed the message and left, the policewoman's attitude towards Miao Yiren softened, and she even poured her a glass of water herself.

Miao Yiren sneered and did not accept her overture.

Song Weiwei watched from the side, knowing that the policewoman was going to attack her.

"You," the female policeman pointed at her, "splashing hot coffee on someone's face is too vicious. You have the motive of intentionally hurting someone. How about this? Shut up in the confinement room for a night of self-reflection, and try again tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, two policewomen came over immediately, supported Song Weiwei from left to right, and dragged her to the corridor.

Song Weiwei followed them very cooperatively.

As soon as Song Weiwei left, the policewoman immediately stood up and said to Miao Yiren, "I'm sorry, Miss Miao, I was forced to act just now, don't worry, the superiors told us to treat that woman well."

Miao Yiren stood up and patted the non-existent dust on the clothes, looked at Song Weiwei's back, and said with a grinning smile: "Then teach her how to behave!"