Many of these people had just come up to watch the show, and they didn't know the cause and effect, but seeing Song Rong say this, everyone's spearhead was pointed at Shi Yin.

"You know what you're talking about here?" Shi Yin was not a soft persimmon, and he scolded everyone angrily when he opened his mouth, "Don't you see that I am holding a box in my hand?

The crowd was a little quieter.

Shi Yin turned his head, looked at Song Rong who was nervous, and sneered: "I want to go to the police station, okay, I'll just wait here to see how shameless you can be." ”

Probably afraid that she would tell the police about her blackmail, Song Rong quickly crossed a trace of obvious weakness on her face, but she still didn't let go of the hand that was holding Shi Yin, and said stiffly while holding her mouth: "You apologize, even if I forgive you for this matter." ”

Shi Yin looked at her quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, and told her clearly and clearly word by word: "You, do, dream." ”

Song Rong's face was pale, and the man with his nose still bubbling with blood glared at Shi Yin with an expression as if he was going to kill someone, and frowned and said bitterly while covering his nose: "Rong Rong, what is there to say about this kind of uneducated thing? When the police come, act according to the law." ”

Rong Rong?

Shi Yin wanted to vomit when he heard it, even when Shi Jincheng was alive, he didn't call Song Rong so numbly.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Song Rong still holding her hand, because she was too hard, Shi Yin would have been scratched a little painfully.

"Let go. She said.

Song Rong still clung to her, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

"I said, whatever tricks you want to play, I'll accompany you to the end. Shi Yin frowned, raised her eyes coldly and looked at Song Rong, an obvious disgust flashed in her eyes, and she was completely different from the sad and fragile she had not long ago, "But, don't do anything to me, otherwise don't blame me for really beating you." ”

The chef's hand strength is not a joke.

Hearing her say this, Song Rong immediately panicked, and almost subconsciously let go.

Shi Yin tolerated her in every way before, but it was only for the sake of that small cardboard box. And now that she has got Shi Jincheng's relics, Song Rong has no doubt that if she trespasses a few more points, Shi Yin will really do it on the spot.

But Song Rong still bluffed and shouted: "Everyone is watching, if you dare to touch me, I will dare to put you in prison!"

Shi Yin smiled innocently, but his voice was as cold as ice: "How could I move you casually? I'm afraid of dirty hands." ”

Song Rong almost didn't mention it in one breath, but instead grabbed the arm of the man next to her and diverted the topic: "Old Fang, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

The man known as Lao Fang shook his head, covered his nose and raised his eyes to look at Shi Yin, his expression full of hatred: "I'll talk about it when the police come." ”

For the rest of the time, Shi Yin didn't speak again, just lowered his eyes slightly and looked at Shi Jincheng's name on the box in his arms.

If he were still alive, he would never let her suffer such a thing.

The police soon arrived, and after getting a general understanding of the situation, they took all three of them back to the police station, and the crowd of onlookers saw that there was nothing to watch, so they gradually dispersed.

Shi Yin didn't say a word from beginning to end holding the box, and it wasn't until she arrived at the bureau and the police separated her from the other two that she explained the truth of the matter one by one.

"Did you hit Fang Shitong's nose?"

The male policeman with the transcript in his hand sat at the table, looking at Shiyin opposite. He had the cardboard box that Shi Yin had been holding in his arms before.

Expecting that Fang Shitong should be the man's full name, Shi Yin wanted to laugh at the name being too earthy, but the current situation really didn't allow her to make jokes.

She shook her head, "No, he grabbed my wrist, and when I pulled it back, he didn't stand still and fell on his own." ”

The police obviously didn't expect this kind of result, and they were obviously stunned for a moment.

After a short silence, he asked again, "Then you spilled the coffee on Song Rong's body?"

Although the woman still looks a little good, she looks like she has just crawled out of the sewer after being splashed with a cup of coffee, and her white coat is covered with dark brown coffee stains.

This time, Shi Yin didn't deny it, "I splashed it." ”

"Why splash her?"

Shi Yin stared at the cardboard box on the table and was silent for a while.

"She's my stepmother, my dad passed away not long ago, and I saw her with another man today, and I couldn't control my emotions for a while. ”

She didn't want Shi Jincheng's relics to be the focus of everyone, that would only cause unnecessary trouble. Since people are already in the police station, more is better than less.

The policeman nodded, probably understood what was going on, and briefly wrote the last sentence in the notebook, and then got up to go out.

Shi Yin stopped him: "Excuse me, when can I leave?"

The male policeman looked back at her and frowned: "We need to know more about this matter, and we can only draw conclusions after determining the guilt." ”

Shi Yin nodded quietly and watched the male policeman leave the inquiry room.

Song Rong and Fang Shitong in the next room have been released, even if they are separated by a wall, Shi Yin can hear Song Rong's excessively sharp voice: "Comrade policeman, you have to punish her severely, look at what our old Fang's nose has become, what if there are three long and two short!"

The male policeman who had just made a record of Shi Yin spoke at this time: "Don't make a loud noise! The girls have said that it is legitimate defense, and there is surveillance at the entrance of the coffee shop, and we will know what the specific situation is." If you're really in a hurry, take this man to treat the wound first, it's useless to yell here. ”

Song Rong stopped talking, and the chaotic footsteps gradually faded away.

Shi Yin leaned back in his chair, his eyes staring at the cardboard box without blinking, thinking about what might be inside.

Once upon a time, Shi Jincheng had a notebook that recorded some top-secret recipes, all of which were written by his pure hand, and even Shi Yin didn't have a chance to look at them. I hope Song Rong doesn't know the importance of those things, and it's best to stuff them into the box.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the male policeman from earlier walked in and said to her, "We have already adjusted the surveillance, there is no problem." But it's a bit troublesome for you to splash people's coffee, and if Song Rong doesn't let go, you may face the risk of being detained for five days. Do you have any family members you can reach?"

Shi Yin's heart was cold and thorough, and he simply spoke: "No." ”

The male policeman frowned: "Not a single one?"

Shi Yin pursed his lips, and Qi Jiahe's face flashed in his mind.

Qi Jiahe is not her family, he is afraid that he will only trouble her.

But at this juncture, maybe he won't come to catch her? Tonight, isn't he going to take her back to Qi's house for dinner?

Shi Yin felt a little awkward in his heart, and still said with a snort: "Yes...... There is one. ”