The people watching had already taken out their cell phones, took photos or recorded videos.

Song Mangmang knew that conflicts should not arise at this time, otherwise the scene would be ugly and she would be on the hot search or headlines again.

"Okay comrade policeman, I will cooperate with your investigation. I believe you will clear my innocence."

After saying that, she let the police take her away.

Lin Ziqian was a little unwilling to see her tantrums as she wished, and she said angrily: "Mommy, are you really not afraid of this bitch? Or are you pretending?"

The last time she saw Xuan Li being arrested by the police, she was still vivid in her eyes. Why did she get to Song Mangmang's place so calm that she was like going out for a trip?

Mrs. Lin was also a little surprised at Song Mangmang's calmness. After all, she was still a young girl and it was impossible not to panic when encountering such a thing.

However, she felt that Song Mangmang was more likely to bluff, and even if it wasn't, it didn't matter. It was as easy as pinching such a girl to death as pinching an ant.

Mrs. Lin patted Lin Ziqian's hand, "Don't worry, I've already told you to take good care of her when she gets inside."

Lin Ziqian savored the word "care" and a smile appeared on her face, "Mommy, I really deserve to be you, I really admire you."

"What's this?" Although she said this, Mrs. Lin still enjoyed her daughter's compliment, and the arrogance between her eyebrows was fully displayed. "Next, the highlight."

"Mommy, do you mean... let me marry Brother Wu and become the hostess of the Jiang family?" Lin Ziqian's eyes were dyed with light, and her voice was very excited.

Mrs. Lin nodded confidently, "This tone is also given to you. You, stop thinking about this insignificant Song Mangmang anymore."

"That's natural!" Lin Ziqian hugged Mrs. Lin and responded repeatedly, "When I marry Brother Wu, Song Mangmang doesn't even deserve to carry my shoes!"

…

Interrogation room.

After Song Mangmang truthfully explained the situation at that time, it was the police's bombing inquiry.

"Did you steal the thousand-year-old ginseng?" The police's attitude was still calm.

Song Mangmang was determined, "No."

"Then why would Millennium People search in your bag?"

Song Mangmang couldn't help but chuckled, "Don't you investigate this issue? Conviction also requires that one person has both physical evidence and physical evidence. If this physical evidence is present, what about human evidence?"

She took a sip of water slowly and continued, "Someone saw it with their own eyes that I put this thousand-year-old ginseng in my bag?"

The policeman was choked and had never seen any thief so righteous.

But he quickly came to his senses, "I have asked someone to adjust the surveillance, but it will come out soon. It depends on how stubborn you are then!"

After about ten minutes, the door was knocked, and another policeman walked in.

He said the result of the video, "I have seen the surveillance in the store. The location is a surveillance blind spot, and nofty were photographed."

Song Mangmang was not surprised at all about this answer. Since Lin Ziqian and Mrs. Lin had made a game, everything was ready. How could she escape so easily? It was not a child who played house.

She was just wondering, if Mrs. Lin was really such a lady, how could she raise a rude and unreasonable daughter like Lin Ziqian? Now it seems that she is a bird of a feather.

The police slapped the table, "No wonder you are not afraid. It turns out that you found a blind spot in the surveillance camera in advance, so that you can't take pictures of you. I thought you could escape the French Open, right?"

"I'll ask you the last time if you stole the thing. If you admit it now, we can still consider that you have a good attitude towards admitting your mistakes and be lenient. If you refuse to admit your mistakes, then the crime will be serious!"

If you admit it, you will be a serious crime.

Song Mangmang opened his red lips and paused word by word, "I answered the last time, I didn't steal anything!"

"Okay, since you don't repent, then detain it first. You can reflect on it!"

Detention? Under normal circumstances, if there is insufficient evidence, she can be released on bail first, but now... she is directly detained.

It seems that Mrs. Lin’s fatal trick is here.

After entering the detention center, she just called Tian Buying and Earth Buling, and let her slaughter.

No, she can't let it go.

Song Mangmang didn't say such stupid words as asking for bail. She bit her lower lip and looked pitiful. "Comrade Police, I have no objection to your handling, but... can I call to notify my family? My grandmother is still waiting for me to go back for dinner at home. She is old and can't contact me, so she will be very worried."

"I know my family will worry, so don't do anything stealing!" The police scolded, but did not refuse her request, "Give you five minutes, speed!"

"Thank you comrade police!"

Song Mangmang took the cell phone handed over by the police and called Su Zaozao directly.

However, I don’t know what she was busy with, and no one answered her phone. She called several times in a row, and they all hung up automatically.

Song Mangmang had no choice but to leave her a message in his voice first.

I don’t know when Su Zaozao could see it. If she went on a business trip again, Yuanshui could not save the near fire!

Have to prepare both hands!

But... Song Mangmang thought about it in his mind. In addition to Su Zaozao, there was also Grandma Jiang. But firstly, she didn't want her to worry. Secondly, Grandma Jiang knew about this and would only let Jiang Wu deal with it. At that time, Jiang Wu would probably think that she was holding Grandma Jiang and pressing him to help her!

In this way, the only person she can ask for help now is Jiang Wu.

Although Jiang Wu had an agreement with her, she was just acting in front of her grandmother. If she was not in front of her, she might not care about her life or death.

Maybe she will gloat and applaud her when she sees her in trouble.

Song Mangmang was still hesitating, and the police suddenly opened the door and reminded: "The last minute is left. If you have anything to say, hurry up!"

There is no time left! I can only have a gamble!

Song Mangmang took a deep breath and quickly entered the eleven numbers he knew well on the virtual keyboard of his phone with his fingers.

The beeping sound was ringing in her ears, and her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated a little.

Fortunately, when the phone was about to hang up automatically, the other side was connected, "Hey."

The sound coming from over there was not Jiang Wu's. Song Mangmang frowned slightly, "Are you Assistant Zhou?"

"Yes, you are Miss Song Mangmang." Assistant Zhou obviously recognized her voice, "Are you looking for Mr. Jiang? He is in a meeting and can't answer your phone now. Do you have any urgent matters?"
Chapter completed!