The corner of the male police officerâs mouth slightly lifted; he knew it would be like this.
He couldnât help but shake his head silently.
Offending someone like Brother Hai of Capital City? Thatâs practically a suicidal move.
Meng Feifeiâs bracelet indeed came from the antiques shop, but it belonged to the Mao Familyâs antiques store, given to her by Mao Rui while he was still managing the shop.
However, it was never logged out of the shopâs inventory.
So on the books, this bracelet is still property of the antiques shop.
Yang Yunhai somehow found out about this matter, and the shopkeeper came to report the case.
Given the value of this jade bracelet, if Meng Feifei doesnât plead guilty, Liu Miao would be looking at decades in prison, on top of her false accusation and intentional harm charges.
Liu Miaoâs life wonât be easy.
But these two police officers donât sympathize with her one bit.
Serves her right.
Even after getting out, she doesnât know how to behave, always dreaming about unattainable things.
Where in the world can you find a free lunch?
Even if a pie falls from the sky, you should think carefully if youâre capable of swallowing it.
When Meng Feifei awoke from surgery, two people were in the ward: the one who had stayed all along, Meng Qinghao, and her father, Meng Songling.
She looked coldly at these two people.
The two of her family members.
"Youâre awake," Meng Songling said, "How do you feel?"
"Not dead," Meng Feifei said, turning her head away, "What are you here for?"
Upon hearing this, Meng Qinghao wanted to speak, but Meng Songling stopped him, "We are just worried about you. Feifei, you need to stop this, okay?"
"As soon as your hand heals, head straight back to the unit, and if thereâs no need, donât come back."
"Focus on your work in the unit."
"Haha," Meng Feifei sneered, "My face is like this, how can I still be in the art troupe?"
"In such a godforsaken place, you still want me to go back? If you truly cared about me, youâd pull some strings and get me out of that place."
"Otherwise, stop pretending to care."
"Meng Feifei, how can you speak to Dad like that?" Meng Qinghao couldnât hold back anymore, "Both Dad and I are in school, weâre not in the military system, how can we help you?"
"Then stop standing here talking without any effort." Meng Feifei said, looking at Meng Qinghao, "Whatâs wrong with being at school? Doesnât Dad know lots of people? Heâs at least a university professor; how can he be incapable of this?"
"Or is it that you are just afraid of the Su Familyâs retaliation, so you disregard my life or death."
Meng Qinghao shook his head, not knowing how to communicate with Meng Feifei anymore.
Even at this point, thereâs not a bit of self-reflection.
"Fine, Iâll pull some strings for you." Meng Songling said, "But you have to promise me youâll work properly, and stop causing trouble at the Su Family, alright?"
"Alright." Meng Feifei said with a smile, "As long as you can get me back, thatâs enough."
Once sheâs back, as for what happens next, thatâll be dealt with when it comes.
Meng Qinghao closed his eyes, not wanting to look at her anymore.
How did it come to this? He couldnât believe this is truly his sister.
Her face contorted in a frightening way!
"Once youâre discharged, Iâm leaving this place." Meng Qinghao said earnestly, "Feifei, let me give you one last piece of advice: work properly, and stop thinking about all sorts of things."
Meng Feifei bowed her head without speaking.