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    Wang Yu is in his third year of high school this year and will soon be taking the college entrance exam, so he should be very busy at this time.

    “Our homeroom teacher was sick, so the students went over to see her together. This little friend, is she alright?” Wang Yu frowned.

    “It’s okay, I’ll coax it out.”

    Mu Xiao hugged Jun and went to the police station with those students.

    June was tired of crying, plus there were students on the way who took out stationery from their bags to tease her, June got better and stopped crying.

    Mako’s cell phone then rang.

    Tang Jia Chong’s tone was anxious: “Mu Xiao, what happened? I just called you, but you didn’t say anything, I heard a lot of noise, is there a fight, what’s going on?”

    Tang Jia Chong called her to ask her what time she’d probably finish there, and he promised to pick her up.

    “I met a hooligan on the bus, and that man made Jun cry, but luckily we called the police.” Mu Xiao said succinctly.

    “Where are you? I’ll be right over.” Tang Jia Chong spoke on the phone, and the person had already run out of the office.

    By the time Tang Jia Chong arrived at the police station, the police had almost finished questioning Mu Xiao.

    Because the crux of the case is the molestation of the schoolgirls, Mako and the girls are instead not directly related to the case.

    Jun Jun was emotionally stimulated and always wanted to be held by Mu Xiao and kept shouting for her mom.

    It is no longer useful to have fellow students to use every method of coaxing.

    Tang Jia Chong’s face was grim as he confirmed that there was nothing serious about Mu Xiao and the child, and stared with a cold face at the man who was being held by the police.

    The man was craning his neck to cooperate with the police interrogation when he suddenly sensed a chill in the air and inclined his eyes.

    A tall man in a suit was staring at himself.

    That person had a powerful aura, obviously not recognizable, but those eyes were like a knife that could pierce people through the air.

    The man couldn’t help but shiver hard.

    “Is he the one who molested on the bus?” Tang Jia Chong asked coldly.

    The policeman reacted for a second before realizing that this man with an icy aura seemed to be asking a question, and hesitantly hmmm’d.

    Tang Jia Chong didn’t respond and remained standing there watching them.

    The man answered the police’s next questioning with a tremor in his voice.

    It wasn’t until he didn’t know how much time had passed, probably a minute, or maybe five or six, that the man secretly inclined his head to look again and realized that Tang Jia Chong was no longer looking at his side of the table, and then he secretly let out a sigh of relief.

    “She’s Jun?” Tang Jia Chong walked over to Mu Xiao’s side, his voice low, his face easing up a bit.

    Half of the little girl’s face was pressed against Mako’s chest, the broken hair on her forehead was wet against her scalp, and her two eyes were as round and bright as black grapes, that is, the bottoms of her eyes were red, and she looked very pitiful.

    Unable to help it, Tang Jiachong’s expression softened a few more points.

    “Well, she just got really scared and kept yelling for her mommy.”

    Mu Xiao wasn’t afraid of that man, but Jun being hurt made her panic a bit, luckily Jun was quiet now.

    It was just heartbreaking to see the little one’s body limp and snuggled in her arms.

    “June, he’s Junior Auntie Husband, Junior Auntie Husband drove here to take June to Mommy.” Mako said.

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