Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 310 - 284 What if You Have a Life on Your Back?

Fu Yisi was just about to go in and reprimand when Ji Sang pulled him back because she had just seen Lian Yun sitting outside the door.

Ji Sang thought she probably knew why Ling Yuxuan wasn’t willing to say a word.

Compared to Ling Yuxuan, Lian Yun was in a worse condition.

Her clothes at the front were splashed with red wine, a complete mess, and her hair was also disheveled, with most of her makeup smeared. But there was no embarrassment in her eyes due to her current disheveled state, instead she looked worriedly and cautiously towards Ling Yuxuan.

But as soon as she glanced in his direction, Ling Yuxuan would turn his head away, his face cold.

Ji Sang was not clear about the specifics of what had happened, but from the looks of it, asking Lian Yun would definitely be easier than asking Ling Yuxuan. Ji Sang then let Fu Yisi first go and talk to the police, while she herself went to talk to Lian Yun.

She called out to Lian Yun, and since she was an artist, she did not call her full name but called her "Little Yun".

Ji Sang’s call was not quiet, attracting the attention of Ling Yuxuan inside the room, who looked over upon hearing it and quickly turned his head away again. Ji Sang did not miss his action.

She felt a bit more certain.

It was highly likely that this issue was related to Lian Yun; the little devil was probably throwing a tantrum at Lian Yun.

Because Su Ge had just started getting into the modeling industry, Ji Sang also knew from following him how chaotic and dark this circle was, and the entertainment industry was even worse.

Hearing that Ling Yuxuan had fought at a bar, and seeing Lian Yun in such a disheveled state, Ji Sang roughly understood what had happened.

Ji Sang took off her coat and draped it over Lian Yun.

"Is it convenient for you to tell me what happened?"

Lian Yun had initially contacted Ling Yuxuan through Ji Sang, and the two of them got along well in conversation. At this moment, Ji Sang asked gently, and the tightly wound string in Lian Yun began to loosen, her tears already flowing before she even spoke.

After all, she was just a young lady a little over twenty, having entered the entertainment circle before even graduating, as tough as she was, she couldn’t quickly recover from such an incident at this moment.

And coincidentally, being wronged was the hardest to bear when someone asked gently.

Lian Yun tried hard to control her emotions, Ling Yuxuan had hospitalized someone, and that person’s identity was not insignificant, she couldn’t let him suffer prison because of her.

"The injured person is a director of a drama, tonight my agent arranged for me to discuss matters, huh."

Lian Yun gave a cold laugh,

"It sounded like a discussion about cooperation and scripts, but it was just an excuse, it was actually about accompanying drinks, discussing a business of flesh..."

"He started to grope me, I knocked over his drink, and that’s when things started to escalate."

Lian Yun fiercely closed her eyes, unwilling to recall that disgusting scene.

She thought her agent would help her out of it, but unexpectedly she just excused herself to go to the restroom, and the rest of the people there clearly knew the director’s intentions from the start, watching and even helping the director subdue her.

She was pressed down to kneel on the ground, right between the blatantly straddling legs of the director.

He had completely shed his hypocritical demeanor, his gaze became lecherous, his hands started to indecently clutch her face.

Unable to struggle free, the other people in the bar knew something was happening here, but did not know exactly what, or perhaps they knew but did not want to intervene.

Just when she was in despair, Ling Yuxuan arrived.

"He directly kicked over the table, grabbed a wine bottle and smashed it on the director’s head."

She remembered that scene clearly, Ling Yuxuan’s previously nonchalant face was clenched tight, first he kicked away the people helping to hold her down and then pulled her behind him, pushed her away, and before anyone could react, he picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on the director’s head.

There was a fierce look in his eyes.

At that moment, she was totally stunned, only coming to her senses when she saw the blood, then she fervently ran up and hugged Ling Yuxuan, stopping him from smashing a second time.

"The force was unrestrained, that director might have been seriously injured."

Saying this, Lian Yun took a deep breath.

"Sister Ah Shang, I’m a bit scared."

She feared this blow might take the director’s life, and then Ling Yuxuan would be accused of manslaughter!

No, no.

Lian Yun shook her head, tightly grasping Ah Shang’s hand.

"The person was hit by me, Sister Ah Shang, it was me who hit him."

Lian Yun cried and shouted.

Ji Sang was terrified.

Fu Yisi also learned from the police about the severity of the incident.

The director was sent to City First Hospital, where today he had arranged to switch shifts with the chief due to a meeting at the Ji Family.

Under these circumstances, if there were no complications, it is almost certain the chief would operate.

Ji Sang patted Lian Yun, comforting

"It will be alright."

But Ji Sang didn’t have any basis for that assurance.

If the person really did die, Ling Yuxuan would definitely bear the blame for this life.

The person was hit by him, and there’s no way to argue that it was self-defense.

Ji Sang panicked for a moment, looking at Fu Yisi, her eyes filled with anxiety and helplessness.

The man pursed his lips

"Let’s focus on saving the person first."

Fu Yisi didn’t dare to be careless; the director’s life must be saved, or else the situation would be problematic.

He raised his hand, pinching the bridge of his nose

"I’m heading back to the hospital now to assist in the surgery; let Ling Yuxuan stay here for the night. I just called Han City, he’ll be here within ten minutes."

Ji Sang quickly nodded agreement

"You go back to the hospital, I’ll wait here for Han City."

Fu Yisi glanced at Lian Yun, then looked toward Ling Yuxuan inside the room, who stubbornly refused to look this way, showing a stubbornness he hadn’t seen before.

He would deal with him later.

Fu Yisi didn’t delay; he had just called Zhang Ting to inquire, and the surgery was not simple.

Once Fu Yisi left, the tense atmosphere in the police station lightened slightly; Qiming took a deep breath.

He had not expected the troublemaker to be Fu Yisi’s brother.

The identity seemed notable.

Upon facing trouble, Ling Yuxuan’s first thought was Fu Yisi. Ever since they were children, he always followed Fu Yisi around, turning to him first whenever trouble arose.

In Ling Yuxuan’s view, Fu Yisi was the most trustworthy person.

The Ling Family had not yet received the news, and this was the first time Fu Yisi had someone go to the Ling Household with a false message, stating that Ling Yuxuan was spending the night at his home.

If the old master of the Ling Family heard about this incident, Ling Yuxuan’s consequence wouldn’t just be a night in the police station; he would likely be beaten to within an inch of his life.

Tonight, the police station was unusually quiet and cold. Qiming looked at Ji Sang and Lian Yun sitting on the chairs, not knowing what to say; he could only pour them a cup of hot water.

The director was indeed a scumbag and had done disgusting things, but in their police work, the method of handling could never be through violence.

Thus, although he felt somewhat sympathetic, he would not offer a word of consolation.