At this moment, Jun Hao walked in. An Ke quickly wiped her tears and angrily shouted: “Get out, no one wants to see you here.” Jun Hao saw her actions.
Jun Hao looked at An Hong, his expression somewhat dim: “Uncle, we all believe you’re innocent. I promise I’ll find the real culprit and reunite your family.”
“Stop with this fake sympathy,” An Ke naturally didn’t know that without Jun Hao, she wouldn’t have been able to see An Hong. This matter had already been extensively reported by the media. If Jun Hao wanted to intervene, he would need sufficient evidence to prove An Hong’s innocence and find the real culprit, otherwise he was doomed.
“An Ke, don’t be unreasonable. Go out, I want to talk to him,” An Hong waved to Jun Hao: “Jun Hao, come here.”
“Dad, don’t be fooled by his appearance,” An Ke tried to stop him, with no intention of leaving.
An Hong unusually spoke seriously: “Go out.” An Ke reluctantly left.
Jun Hao sat across from An Hong as instructed. An Hong, watching An Ke leave, spoke earnestly: “I’ve heard about your situation. If you can’t give her happiness, please let her go.”
Jun Hao unconsciously nodded: “I will.”
City B was different from Singapore, with unusually cold weather. An Ke was still dressed for summer, shivering outside the police station and refusing to let Jun Hao come near. Jun Hao still stepped forward and forcibly put his suit jacket on her, saying nothing, just instructing the driver to take her to a hotel to rest.
“Behave if you want An Hong to be okay,” Jun Hao stopped her from throwing off the coat and pushed her into the car.
Watching the departing car, Jun Hao took out his phone and dialed a number, simply saying: “No matter what method, make sure to get An Hong out.” He also couldn’t let others act recklessly again.
A four-story Western-style house was built luxuriously, revealing the owner’s extraordinary status. Pei Xuanzhi was already dressed and sitting in the living room, occasionally glancing at the large clock on the wall. The phone beside her rang, and she looked at the number with a triumphant smile. Picking up the phone and gently pressing the answer button, she spoke in a coquettish voice: “Hao…”
