I won't let you cry, and I won't let you cry again

What?

My brain short-circuited for two seconds, wondering if I had misheard.

I frowned, puzzled.

If it wasn't for that reason, then what could it be?

At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened and two policemen walked out.

Seeing me, one of them asked: "Are you Tu Ying?"

I frowned suspiciously. "I am."

"There's a case right now. We need you to come back with us to assist us in the investigation."

"What case?" I was surprised and my heart skipped a beat.

"You know Zhong Ruoqing, right?" the policeman asked, and then, without waiting for my reply, he went on: "She is suspected of attempted murder, and we have arrested her, and you are the victim, so we need your cooperation to go back and record her statement."

I was too shocked to speak.

Zhong Ruoqing was arrested!

When did this happen?

I looked at Lou Shaotang in surprise.

He was unperturbed, unsurprised, unconcerned, and didn't even question the police.

This was very abnormal.

I frowned doubtfully. However, he quickly thought of the police officers' 'attempted murder' and 'I am the victim' and quickly connected them together.

"Did you find the man who broke my brakes?" I asked the police, not quite sure if my guess was right.

The policeman nodded, "Yes."

"How did you find it?" I couldn't hold back my excitement. I had long given up hope of finding that person. I didn't expect that I would be found. What a miracle!

"Someone dropped him at our door last night."

"Someone's here?" "Who?"

"About this, let's talk about the details when you get to our place." The police obviously didn't want to divulge any more information.

No matter who it is, as long as the person is on the case, it doesn't matter.

This time, Zhong Ruoqing was dead for sure!

"Alright." I wiped away my tears and answered happily.

Just as I was about to recover from the pleasant surprise, I saw Qiao Chenfei hurrying towards us from the other side of the corridor. I was surprised to see his serious and anxious expression.

Maybe he did not expect Lou Shaotang and I to still be here, a look of surprise flashed past his eyes, but then he turned his attention back to the police.

He walked quickly to the police officer. "Sir, may I ask why my father was taken away by you?"

What?

I was surprised again.

Lou Yuanhai was also caught?!

I looked towards Lou Shaotang again.

Just like before, his face was calm and his emotions did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Why?

The doubt in my heart grew. Could he have known beforehand that Zhong Ruoqing and Lou Yuanhai would be captured?

"Your father?"

Confused, the policeman's question pulled me back from my confusion.

Realizing that he had been too anxious just now to introduce himself, Qiao Chenfei had already slightly stabilized his emotions and said: "Lou Yuanhai. I'm his son, Joe. "Qiao Chenfei thought that if he said his name, the police would have another question for him. However, he immediately stopped and changed the topic," What did my father do?

The policeman immediately put on a businesslike face and said, "I'm sorry, but we have no comment on that."

Hearing that, Qiao Chenfei's face became even more gloomy, and asked: Can I go see him now?

The policeman thought about it, "Sure." Then he turned to me and said, "Miss Tu, let's go."

Filled with suspicion, I went to Police station. On the way, I looked in the rearview mirror and saw Lou Shaotang's car following closely behind us.

After entering the Police station, I couldn't help but think of my father.

I remember when he was young, he always told me and my brother, "I can't live in public, I can't die in hell." So back then, even if Yang Mengzhu sent people to the house to make a ruckus, in order to divorce him, he did not call the police. In the end, it was me who sneaked out of the house to report to the police.

I still remember that day, when father came back from Police station with a dejected face, he started drinking as soon as he got home, one cup after another. When he finally got drunk, he hugged me and my brother and cried bitterly, repeatedly saying: I'm sorry.

It was the first time I saw him drunk, and the first time I saw him cry.

The next day, I found out that my father and Yang Mengzhu had divorced. A few days later, my father was found to have lung cancer.

Since both Zhong Muhua and Zhong Ruoqing were in trouble at the same time, it was about time for her to end his good days. Would Dad's spirit in heaven be comforted?

Thinking of this, my tears couldn't help but flow down my face.

I looked up and saw that Lou Shaotang was staring at me fixedly, his gaze revealing a tender affection that I could not understand.

Seeing that I did not receive the handkerchief, Lou Shaotang raised his hand to wipe my tears, "Everything is fine, what are you crying for?"

His voice was light and full of confusion.

He didn't understand, of course he didn't understand. He only knew that I was a woman who would do anything for money, without any shame. How could he know about my past and the story behind it? No, he was not interested to know.

Lou Shaotang unhappily frowned and placed the handkerchief in my hands, "Don't cry anymore in the future."

"Lou Shaotang, isn't that what you care about too much?! Does my laughter or crying have anything to do with you? " I was annoyed by his sudden tenderness and concern for me.

"Yes." Lou Shaotang said with a domineering tone, "I won't allow you to cry, and I won't make you cry again."

"…"

I stared at him, wondering what he was doing. However, his heart was instantly filled with a warm current, instantly softening his hardened heart. I don't know why.

Just at this time, he saw the police walking towards us, Lou Shaotang said: "Go and record the statement first, I will wait for you here."

I followed the police to the interrogation room, and they routinely asked me a few questions about the events that occurred on the day of the crime, such as meeting someone, and what happened to Zhong Ruoqing. I explained everything in detail, and even told them what Brother Xiao Qian told me.

I also found out from them that the person who did something to my car had already told them everything. He said that Zhong Ruoqing gave him 200 thousand and told him to do it. Then, not long ago, on the night that this matter was exposed in the hospital, Zhong Ruoqing found him again and gave him 2 million yuan, telling him to run away and never to appear again.

I wondered who had dug the prisoner out of Vietnam and sent him to the station. The police also thought this was odd, saying that the prisoner had obviously been served by his fists and legs when he was brought in, but when asked, he also said that he had fallen on his own.

Since we've already caught him, I won't pursue this matter anymore. Now that she had the witness, and the money Zhong Ruoqing gave the prisoner, the prisoner did not even have a little money left. The evidence also counted, Zhong Ruoqing's crime was already decided, if nothing went wrong, she would be sentenced to at least 5 years.

Logically speaking, I should be very happy for her to be brought to justice, but for some reason, I didn't. Instead, my mood was rather heavy.

Maybe deep down in my bones, I couldn't be completely stone-hearted, just like how I treated Lou Shaotang. Even though he was once so cruel and merciless to me, I still couldn't harden my heart.

Seeing that I was walking out from the interrogation room slowly with a pale face, Lou Shaotang walked forward and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

I frowned as I looked at him, thinking back to what the police just said, they were the ones who arrested Zhong Ruoqing at the wedding. At that time, Lou Shaotang was also at the scene, and had just announced the destruction of the marriage.

"Why didn't you marry Zhong Ruoqing?" I couldn't help but spit out the doubts that I had harbored in my heart. "You said that you wanted to take revenge on her. What did you want to take revenge on her for?"

Just as I finished asking, before Lou Shaotang could reply, I saw Qiao Chenfei coming out from an interrogation room on the other side.

Seeing his frowning and gloomy face, I guessed that it might be Lou Yuanhai's case being very serious and troublesome.

Just then, Qiao Chenfei saw us too, his gaze immediately locking onto Lou Shaotang's face, his gloomy face instantly becoming extremely cold. He whispered a few words to the lawyer beside him, and then walked towards us.

"Talk?" He said to Lou Shaotang with a tone of anger.

Lou Shaotang curled his lower lip and turned to me. "Wait for me in the car." He handed me the keys.

I didn't want to pick it up, I wanted to go back by myself, but now that the two of them were in this situation, my confusion was growing, I wanted to know what was going on, so I obeyed and took the key.

Qiao Chenfei looked at me, maybe he didn't expect me to be with Lou Shaotang again, so he frowned, his eyes filled with waves of pain.

Pain. Heh ~

At this point, there was no need for him to continue acting this way to me.

I stopped looking at him and walked past him to the car.

Sitting in the car, my attention was always on the two men inside. Even though I couldn't hear what they were saying, I could tell from their gloomy and cold expressions that the only difference was that while Qiao Chenfei's face looked angry, Lou Shaotang was calm.

Could it be that it was Lou Shaotang who caught Lou Yuanhai?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

Seeing that they were still talking and didn't seem to be finished for a while, I turned my head back to the car, picked up a bottle of mineral water, and started drinking.

Drinking a little too quickly, the water leaked onto my body. I quickly went to take a tissue, but found that the box was empty, because I remembered that there seemed to be a new bag in the glove compartment, so I went to get it.

As soon as I opened the glove compartment, a few items fell out. I bent down to pick them up. The picture was of Zhong Ruoqing.

I felt a stab of pain in my heart.

Liar!

I threw the photo back into the glove compartment, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong. The background of the photo seemed familiar.

Thus, I picked it up again and looked at it carefully.