Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 231 Afraid She Will Cry
The marriage of the two families is maintained entirely by the child in the daughter's womb. Now that the child is gone, the daughter has lost her reproductive function.

The Han family is thankful for not retiring the engagement, how dare she offend Mrs. Han.

"I'll take you out, and my mother-in-law will run over. When Xiaoyan wakes up, I will definitely convey your concern."

Mrs. Han nodded vaguely, "It should."

After coming out of the hospital, Mrs. Han took out her mobile phone and called her son, "Wen He, remember to go to the hospital when you're done with your work. Even if you want to divorce, we can't be rude and leave something to others."

"okay, I get it."

Mrs. Han asked casually, "Are you still in the company now?"

Han Wenhe looked at the huge and eye-catching police badge on the building in front of him, and replied in a low voice: "There is something outside, I will go to the hospital after I deal with it."

"Are you going home for dinner tonight?"

"Not going back."

"Okay then, I'll ask someone to save the soup for you, and you can drink it when you come back."

"Thank you mom."

After hanging up the phone, Han Wenhe took his assistant and lawyer and strode towards the gate of the police station.

After learning that Xia Zhiwei had been brought to the police station at noon, he immediately asked his assistant to contact the best criminal lawyer in the capital, and at the same time asked someone to inquire about what happened at Xia's house last night.

It wasn't until half an hour ago that he finally figured out what was going on.

On the one hand, he didn't believe that Xia Zhiwei would poison Xia Yuyan, on the other hand, he hoped that it was true.

The more Xia Zhiwei hates Xia Yuyan, the more it means that he has not let go of his feelings for him.

This time, even if she really did something wrong, even if the whole world spurns her, he will stand behind her unswervingly.

Thinking that Xia Zhiwei must be very scared now, hiding alone in a corner and crying in despair and sorrow, Han Wenhe's heart felt as if someone was tightly grasping it.

He quickened his pace and told the lawyer behind him, "No matter how much you pay, you must release him on bail."

The lawyer adjusted his glasses, "President Han, please rest assured, I am professional in criminal cases. Mrs. Shen..."

"Her surname is Xia!"

The lawyer is also a smart person, so he changed his words without even hitting a single word, "Although Ms. Xia is suspected, the evidence the police has is not sufficient, otherwise it would not be a simple detention, but a direct arrest."

After hearing this analysis, Han Wenhe subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

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in the interrogation room.

Xia Zhiwei, who was fantasized by Han Wenhe as frightened and helpless, and could only hide in a corner alone, crying in despair and sorrow, now leaned her head on the back of the chair, sleeping unconsciously.

"Crack."

There was a sound from the ceiling above his head, although it was so slight that it could be ignored, but Xia Zhiwei was still awakened.

It was so quiet in the main interrogation room that you could hear a pin drop on the ground.

The rustling sound came from overhead again.

Just when Xia Zhiwei thought it was a mouse moving on the ceiling, a piece of the ceiling was suddenly removed.

Xia Zhiwei got up immediately, grabbed the back of the chair with his hand, and was about to smash it to the ceiling, when he saw an extremely familiar handsome face.

"..."

One lowered his head, the other raised his head, looking at each other, but no one made a sound.

After a while, Xia Zhiwei couldn't help laughing, "What are you doing up there?"

Shen Ye jumped down from the ceiling and stood in front of her neatly.

Xia Zhiwei put the chair back to its original position, sat down with hands folded, and looked him up and down with Erlang's legs crossed.

"If you show your face a second later, I will be photographed as Xiaoqiang."

Shen Ye didn't speak, but the black eyes behind the lens carefully looked at her face.

Although she knew she was not a weak woman, she still couldn't help worrying.

Afraid that she would be anxious, afraid, and...cry.

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