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Chapter 25

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At the police station.

Quan Jue sat on the bench with his eyes closed.

He hadn't had time to change out of his work clothes. His white shirt was a little messy, and there were bloodstains on his white shirt and black trousers. There were also bloodstains on his cold and handsome face that hadn't been wiped away.

He sat there quietly, his aura so cold that it was almost tangible. It was as if he had drawn a boundary with this world, rejecting everyone's approach.

An older policewoman glanced at him and shook her head helplessly.

She remembered that this young man had just come to their place last month.

It was because the young man was simply too good-looking. In anyone's eyes, his face was enough to amaze them at first glance and make them unforgettable.

The sound of footsteps came from behind. The policewoman turned around and saw her colleague walking over with a man in a suit and a girl in a pink woolen coat.

The girl was wearing a rabbit fur hat on her head and a mask on her face. Only a pair of astonishingly bright eyes could be seen.

"Quan Jue, your family is here to pick you up. The procedures have been completed. You can leave now." The policewoman's colleague shouted at him.

Quan Jue opened his eyes and looked at Chi Mingwei and Chi Jiao.

He didn't expect Chi Jiao to come as well. A dark glint flashed across his cold eyes for a fleeting moment.

When Chi Jiao saw the blood on his body, she was secretly shocked.

The police officer who had brought them here had already explained the situation to them.

Quan Jue had gotten into a conflict with a few hooligans in the bar. There were a total of six of them, and he was fighting one of them alone. He even used a wine bottle to split open one of the hooligans.

According to the law, the situation at that time was very disadvantageous to Quan Jue, so he was acting in self-defense.

Upon closer inspection, Quan Jue's face was also injured. The corner of his mouth was broken.

However, he didn't care at all. He was still as cold and indifferent as ever.

After leaving the police station, Chi Mingwei couldn't hold it in anymore. He raised his hand and slapped Quan Jue's face.

When Quan Jue saw Chi Mingwei raise his hand at him, his lips curled into a mocking smile. He stood rooted to the ground without dodging.

Chi Jiao was already on guard against him. Just as the slap was about to land on Quan Jue's face, she hurriedly reached out to grab his wrist.

Chi Mingwei and Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao at the same time. One was surprised, while the other's gaze was obscure.

"Jiaojiao?" Chi Mingwei looked at her in confusion.

In his opinion, Quan Jue had done something wrong and had to be taught a lesson.

Fighting all the way to the police station was simply a disgrace to him.

"Dad, why don't you ask Brother Quan why he's fighting? What if it wasn't Brother Quan's fault? " Chi Jiao looked up at Chi Mingwei. Chi Mingwei couldn't understand the emotions flowing in her clear eyes.

Chi Mingwei was stunned.

He had never thought about this problem.

This wasn't Quan Jue's first time at the police station. He often got into fights outside. Every time Chi Mingwei came to pick him up, he never cared about why he got into a conflict with someone. Every time, he would teach him a lesson.

Quan Jue stared at her for a while before suddenly laughing.

What was this? The little princess in the ivory tower suddenly felt pity for a stray dog on the roadside?

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