The police asked some more questions.
In summary, Fang Sisi and others simultaneously identified the curator who committed suicide by jumping off a building.
Even when the police mentioned this, there was a hint of frustration in their tone.
This case is the largest human trafficking case in Jing City in recent years. The station is still filled with families coming to report and inquire.
Yet Fang Sisi refused to admit anything, adamantly claiming she knew nothing.
The psychologist insisted that forcing the issue wouldn’t help; the more you pressure them, the more they harden their mental defenses.
The police sighed lightly: "Miss Lin, if you remember anything, feel free to contact us at any time. Thank you for the evidence and clues you provided, which allowed us to proceed smoothly with the arrest operation."
After Gong Chen and Sang Li obtained the evidence printed by Chu Yin, they combined it with their investigation of the art gallery.
They immediately and privately reported it to trusted police officers.
The entire bureau took it very seriously, but since it involved several officials, they could only act in secrecy.
Lin Zhiyi volunteered to act as bait.
She captured the entire criminal process and internal personnel on camera.
The only regret was not catching any Bai Family members on tape.
"As it should be." Lin Zhiyi hesitated for a moment before continuing, "All the evidence was obtained by my friend Chu Yin at great risk. She was seriously injured this time. There’s no way she would delete important evidence! Please, you must believe her!"
The police exchanged glances.
"Miss Lin, rest assured, we will ask Miss Chu for clarification; we won’t wrongly accuse good people."
"Thank you."
Lin Zhiyi’s anxious heart finally settled.
After seeing off the police, Lin Zhiyi checked the time and quickly stood on her tiptoes.
"I have to hurry back."
"Your foot isn’t fit for too much movement."
A pair of sturdy hands rested on Lin Zhiyi’s waist, allowing her to lean all her weight against the man’s strong chest.
"Even though Xingxing is small, she’s quite perceptive. Today, when Liao Yi was doing my makeup, she kept asking where I was going. I promised her I’d come back to tell her a bedtime story. If she doesn’t see me, she’ll definitely be upset."
Seeing her determination, Gong Chen helped her into a wheelchair.
"I’ll go handle the discharge."
"Mm."
While Gong Chen went to find the doctor, Lin Zhiyi told Chu Yin that Fang Sisi denied helping Bai Ruoshu with the design.
Chu Yin remained silent for a long time before replying.
"Got it."
"Now is not the time to blow things up," Lin Zhiyi reminded.
"I understand. The police have arrived."
Lin Zhiyi didn’t respond.
The police would tell Chu Yin what to do.
While Gong Chen went to find the doctor, Lin Zhiyi returned the wheelchair to the nurse.
She limped away.
The young nurse asked, "Should I help you downstairs?"
"No need, I can manage on my own. The patients over there are calling for you."
"Remember to massage a bit when you get back."
"Thank you."
After expressing her gratitude, Lin Zhiyi slowly moved towards the elevator.
After the women were rescued, reporters flooded the vicinity of the hospital.
If it weren’t for the police and security downstairs, the reporters would have stormed in.
Despite this, a reporter disguised as a patient was caught today.
Thus, Lin Zhiyi took the opportunity to go downstairs alone when Gong Chen was not around.
This would reduce her recognition.
Gong Chen now had to face a situation of being attacked from both sides.
Lin Zhiyi wasn’t sure what everyone thought of her relationship with Gong Chen, so there was no need to take risks.
Avoidance could save a lot of trouble.
Lin Zhiyi walked slowly.
Suddenly, she felt light as someone lifted her from behind.
She looked up, startled.
Before she could speak, Gong Chen frowned and said in a low voice, "Why are you acting tough?"
Lin Zhiyi worriedly glanced at the elevator going up.
"Put me down quickly. What if the reporters see?"
"You’re already mine, and you still want to deny it? To see you, I spent a million." The man spoke with exaggerated seriousness.
Lin Zhiyi’s cheeks turned fiery red.
She gritted her teeth, stubbornly saying, "In public, don’t talk nonsense. What million? I don’t know."
"Don’t know? That pink room, you kicked me off the bed with one foot... do you want me to help you remember more?"
Gong Chen held her closer, his voice leisurely, a wicked smile on his lips.
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