At night, the police station.

Xiong Miao stayed in the iron cage for a day, her feet were numb, and her whole body was so cold that goose bumps came up. The most important thing is that she hasn't eaten much all day.

The police brought in food, but she couldn't eat it, and she lost her appetite.

In addition, last night, instead of sleeping, I was thrilled.

For twenty-four hours, her nerves were tense, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Just when her head started to feel dizzy and she felt like she couldn't hold on.

The iron gate was opened, and the voice of the police came: "Xiong Meow, come out..."

Xiong Miao looked up and saw the policeman, she said weakly: "I don't want to eat..." She thought it was another delivery.

"It's not time for dinner, someone is here to release you on bail," the policeman said.

Bail her?

who?

Zhan Yeling?

Impossible, Zhan Yeling has blocked all her contact information, and the police cannot contact Zhan Yeling with her mobile phone.

Who else would it be?

"Meow, why didn't you call me in the first place." At the door, the tall figure appeared, wearing black trousers and a white T-shirt, with a bright face and a conspicuous bald head.

It turned out to be Song Mingzhe!

Xiong Miao put her hands on the iron fence and wanted to stand up.

Seeing this, Song Mingzhe hurried forward and supported her: "Slow down."

Xiong Miao's legs were indeed numb, and he couldn't stand firmly, so he didn't refuse Song Mingzhe's support.

She turned her head, her eyes full of exhaustion and depression: "Why are you here..."

"It was the police who called me." Song Mingzhe said with worry on his face, "If something happens to you, you should have called me, so I can come earlier..." You won't have to suffer so much.

"It's okay, you can go back." Xiong Miao said, "I can't go with you yet."

"Why?" Song Mingzhe was puzzled.

"The person who was injured by me doesn't know whether he is alive or dead..." Xiong Miao thought pessimistically, if that person died, she would definitely be responsible.

"Coincidentally, news came from the hospital that the injured were rescued and recovered their vital signs," the police said.

Xiong Miao's heart trembled, it was a great hope.

"Is he really not dead?" Xiong Miao asked in surprise and nervousness.

"He didn't die. Because the rescue was timely, fortunately, you called the hospital and called the police in time." The police said she acted wisely.

"Then did you find out who the person behind the scenes ordered him to kill?" Xiong Miao let go of Song Mingzhe's support, walked in front of the police, and asked excitedly.

Who the hell is so cruel and merciless, wanting her life!

After Xiong Miao asked this sentence, the policeman's mobile phone rang. The policeman did not answer her question for the time being, but turned to answer the phone.

"Okay, I see. Well, wait and bring the police station, okay."

After hanging up the phone, the policeman turned around and said to Xiong Miao: "The perpetrator explained the whole story as soon as he woke up, Zhang Nana ordered him to kill."

Zhang Nana!

Hearing this name, Xiong Miao's pupils widened.

Of course she knew who this person was, wasn't it the woman Zhan Yeling hugged in the luxury box last night?

That is image designer Zhang Nana!

She wanted to stay by Zhan Yeling's side, she was going crazy!

Do you think that by killing her, you can take her place as Mrs. Zhan?

This kind of woman who doesn't hesitate to kill for her own purpose is really insane!

Xiong Miao trembled with hatred.

She had no grievances with Zhang Nana, yet she actually sent someone to kill her!

It is tolerable, what is unbearable!

"Where is she, I want to see her!" Xiong Miao walked up to the police with a clang, and said with a serious expression.