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Chapter 185 Can she be put in jail?

Ji's mother paused in her footsteps and quickly turned around, only to see the daughter she had longed for holding her arm.

As if in a dream, she looked over and over at this familiar yet unfamiliar face.

The daughter she had worked hard to raise like jewels was planning to find a relative when she was fifteen years old. Compared with her immature face at that time, she had grown a lot and was even more beautiful.

She was also raised to be more glamorous.

Ji's mother's lips moved, and she suddenly remembered that three years ago, Jiang Nanshu made a fuss at home, blaming them for letting her lose nearly sixteen years of glory and wealth, blaming their family for not being able to give her a prosperous life and imprisoning her in the countryside.

But at that time, Jiang Nanshu was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School based on her grades. She only went to school for two months when something happened. When she woke up, she said she was going to find her relatives, and she was not even allowed to touch him. As if they were heinous people.

But no matter what, she never blamed her daughter. As long as she was well and lived happily, that was enough.

Ji's mother's eyes fell on her expensive dress, which was in sharp contrast with the loose T-shirt that cost ten yuan a piece.

Fortunately, her darling is living a good life.

So when she felt the looks and strange looks from people around her, Ji's mother felt deeply inferior.

The original desire to see Jiang Nanshu disappeared immediately.

She may know why Jiang Nanshu has avoided them for three years.

Because their existence is the shame of Jiang Nanshu's past.

Who would let their own stains be magnified in front of everyone? The circle Jiang Nanshu comes into contact with must be the most educated and knowledgeable people.

So she couldn't embarrass Jiang Nanshu.

So he shook off Jiang Nanshu's hand and hunched over, using his hands to block his face that was wrinkled from work.

"Little girl, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not your mother. I am not..."

After Ji Mu finished speaking, she hurriedly ran outside the hospital.

After bumping into several people, she apologized repeatedly and then disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Jiang Nanshu watched her go away blankly, not even having the courage to call her back.

She didn't know why she felt so sad when she saw her adoptive mother. The memory of Ji's mother was very clear in her mind, whether it was the nursery rhymes she sang to coax her to sleep when she was a child, or whether it was the tears in her eyes because she had a minor illness. Swollen woman.

Her young face has become old now. She is obviously only in her forties, but she looks as old as she is in her fifties.

It felt like she had really been by her side and enjoyed all the maternal love she gave her.

Their relationship even surpasses the bondage of blood.

Jiang Nanshu felt a severe pain in her head. She stretched out her hand to support her. The world in front of her eyes gradually became blurry, and there seemed to be something around her trying to pull her soul out.

"Is this Miss Jiang Nanshu?"

A serious voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

The inexplicable feeling disappeared. Jiang Nanshu shook his head and his eyes became clear. Two uniformed policemen stood in front of him, one of them holding a certificate and a photo.

"I am." Jiang Nanshu replied.

After the middle-aged policeman confirmed that it was correct, he continued: "Please come with us, because there was an incident of malicious wounding by a sasaeng meal near the Hengzhou Gymnasium. It has been confirmed that you are one of the victims. We are here I need your confession."

Seeing Jiang Nanshu, a young girl, I was afraid that she would be frightened, so I softened my voice and said, "Don't be afraid, it's just a formality. Your family has been contacted and they are all here."

Jiang Nanshu: "?" Unexpectedly, she looked frightened.

She nodded obediently: "Yeah, thank you, uncle policeman."

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when Jiang Nanshu arrived at the police station.

She hadn't eaten lunch yet, and she was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, just to get this illegitimate meal done quickly.

She would never let this person go easily without receiving substantial punishment just because she cared about Jiang Zhouye's reputation. She would hurt others again just like he did to her.

What surprised her was that both Duan Huaiyu and Jiang Zhouye were present at the police station.

The two of them were sitting on blue iron chairs.

Jiang Zhouye was wearing a mask and hat, and even though he was wrapped tightly, you could still clearly feel the coldness on his body. He was holding his mobile phone and didn't know who he was chatting with.

Duan Huaiyu, on the other hand, was much more deserted. He sat quietly on his chair. Hearing the glass door open and touching a familiar figure, he stood up with a "huh" and looked at Jiang Nanshu approaching with some embarrassment and nervousness.

The handcuffed bastard girl was sitting in the corner under the supervision of the police. She first glanced at Jiang Nanshu provocatively, and then fixed her eyes fieryly on Jiang Zhouye.

Jiang Zhouye felt disgusted. He turned off his phone and walked up to Jiang Nanshu: "How do you want to deal with it?"

Jiang Nanshu raised his eyebrows: "Can we put her in jail?"

This idea came to Jiang Zhouye's mind, and he chuckled: "She deliberately hurt people with a knife and behaved badly. Of course we can send her in."

The bastard fan opened his eyes wide and yelled crazily: "No! Zhouzhou, I am your fan. You are the one I love most. I will not hurt you. Everything I do is for you. She doesn’t deserve this woman, don’t fall in love with her!”

Jiang Zhouye sneered, his eyes cold: "There are so many people who like me, who do you think you are? Don't use the title of my fan to morally kidnap me. I really feel disgusted to have fans like you. , and she is not my girlfriend, she is my biological sister!"

"What?" Bashengfan's face was ashen.

Jiang Zhouye was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Jiang Nanshu followed the police to record a statement.

There was nothing wrong with the situation. She said it was a little serious, but the police turned a blind eye and said they understood and asked her to wait for the results.

Come out of the police office.

Two more people walked in through the glass door.

Jiang Yunchuan took a long stride and pulled Jiang Nanshu up and down to check. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he was not injured: "It's okay." He glanced at Jiang Zhouye complainingly and muttered: "I don't know how you became a brother! If Nan Nan is really injured, you will kneel on the floor when you go home, and you can’t even control the fans, so what’s the point?”

Jiang Zhouye said with a dark face: "Lao Wu, you are capable, right? You dare to challenge me? It's been a long time since I hit you, so you don't know what it means to be orderly."

Jiang Yunchuan curled his lips and said no more.

Yang Jiashu smiled brightly and said hello: "We meet again, sister Nan Shu."

Before Jiang Nanshu could react, Lu Qingyan came out of another police office, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and his cold eyes fell on the bastard fan: "I have fought for two years of prison life for you, and you must be reformed after entering it." .”

The bastard's lips kept trembling.

She didn't do anything bad, so why did she have to go to jail? She refuses to accept it!

Perhaps seeing the resentment of the illegitimate meal, Lu Qingyan's handsome features brought a thin smile: "You can try to appeal, and I will let you add another year."

(End of this chapter)