The man's voice was deep and freezing cold, like jade striking against ice, incredibly textured and resonant.
In the lobby of the police station, the noisy crowd abruptly fell silent, all eyes turning toward the door.
The man stood tall and sharp in a black suit. His perfectly pressed trousers carried the chill from outside, and his pale, long, and slender fingers gripped a straight black umbrella.
His aura was overwhelming, exuding an absolute sense of nobility.
His gaze swept over everyone in the hall, as sharp as a surgical scalpel. It was so oppressive and aggressive that it struck an inexplicable fear into their hearts.
Qin Yuhe's eyes patrolled the lobby, sweeping from the center to the corners, before suddenly coming to a dead halt.
At the same time, Song Xinya was looking at him too.
Their eyes met in mid-air.
Astonishment flickered in Song Xinya's eyes. He had just gone to Shanghai for a business trip yesterday, yet here he was, suddenly back today!
"You..."
Still reeling from the shock, she couldn't immediately find the right words.
Qin Yuhe strode toward her, the fluttering hem of his suit jacket carrying the lingering dampness of the outdoors.
Stopping in front of her, he caught sight of the handcuffs on her wrists from the corner of his eye, and his gaze turned icy.
Song Xinya never expected to appear before him in such a sorry state.
She felt a bit embarrassed and somewhat flustered.
"Um, the situation is a bit complicated. I didn't do anything horrible."
Qin Yuhe said, "I know."
He looked at her wrists, where the cold, hard metal of the handcuffs had chafed her delicate, fair skin, leaving a ring of angry red marks.
Qin Yuhe's pitch-black eyes grew even colder.
The handcuffs on her wrists were a glaring eyesore to him.
Qin Yuhe pulled out his phone, ready to handle the matter.
The hand dialing the phone was suddenly grabbed by Song Tingye. "Brother-in-law, my sister is innocent! She's a good person. We grew up together, and I know her best. She is incredibly kind-hearted."
"During the summer, there was a mosquito in my sister's mosquito net. She said the mosquito was a living creature too and she couldn't bear to kill it. So, she put that mosquito into my net and let it drink my blood instead."
"See, brother-in-law? Look how kind my sister is!"
Qin Yuyan also grabbed Qin Yuhe's hand. "Brother, my sister-in-law is super good to me too. One night she came home and brought back eight honey cupcakes. She told me, 'Yanyan, hurry up and take these eight honey cupcakes to your room and eat them all. Don't let Song Tingye see them.'"
Song Tingye's body gave a dramatic jolt. "That actually happened?!"
Realizing she had slipped up, Qin Yuyan quickly said, "At a time like this, how can you still be thinking about food? The most important thing right now is to save my sister-in-law!"
Qin Yuhe replied, "If you two hadn't been blabbering here, I would have already gotten her out."
Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan hastily let go of his hands.
Qin Yuhe dialed a number and simply said, "It's Qin Yuhe."
The call disconnected.
Song Tingye and Qin Yuyan were a bit confused. Was that it? Could that really save someone?
Opposite them, the three men in floral shirts stared at Qin Yuhe. On one hand, they were intimidated by his aura; on the other hand, being compared to this tall, handsome man made them feel lower than pigs and dogs, sparking intense jealousy.
The three of them shrank their necks and sneered.
"Don't think that just because you look like a decent human being, you can do whatever you want. This is a society ruled by law. Everything requires evidence."
"The three of us are the victims here. The video recorded it clearly. It's ironclad proof."
"Putting on an act in the police station—do you really think you're some big shot?"
With a loud bang, the main doors were shoved open heavily, crashing against the wall and making a sharp, ear-piercing sound.
All the uniformed personnel in the lobby immediately stood up and respectfully called out to the person at the door, "Chief!"
The Police Chief jogged over to Qin Yuhe with hurried steps and bowed his head with the utmost respect. "Mr. Qin!"
The Chief wasn't some ignorant underling; he knew the true identity behind Qin Yuhe.
For a figure who could expand his business globally, there was no way his family didn't have a massive background.
Since ancient times, wealth and power have never been separated.
From the moment the concepts of money and power were born, they were deeply bound together.
The Chief stood before Qin Yuhe, keeping his head lowered the entire time.
Seeing this scene, the three men in floral shirts fell dead silent, not daring to make a peep.
The Chief asked, "Mr. Qin, what do you need me to do?"
Qin Yuhe took out a USB flash drive, his thin, dark red lips uttering a simple phrase: "Impartial justice."
The Chief immediately had someone play the contents of the USB drive. It was a complete, unedited video documenting exactly how the three men in floral shirts had bullied an old lady and harassed an underage girl.
Now this was true, ironclad evidence!
The handcuffs on Song Xinya's wrists were unlocked.
Handcuffs were then slapped onto the wrists of the three men in floral shirts.
Song Xinya rubbed her wrists, looking up at Qin Yuhe's face, and asked, "There were no security cameras in that alley. How did you get that video evidence?"
"I will answer that question later."
Qin Yuhe pressed the straight umbrella into her hands, bent his tall frame, and swept her up into his arms in a bridal carry.
"Right now, I just want to take you away from this place of trouble as quickly as possible."
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