Chapter 51: The Student and His Little Prince (51)
The follower student and his little prince (Fifty-one)
"So you discovered the suspect Lin Wanli and then followed the clues to find out that the other two people were trying to frame you?"
"Well, because Lin Wanli has been expelled from Q University, logically she shouldn't be able to log into the Q University forum, so I think someone must have helped her."
Lance folded his hands and answered calmly.
"Then how can you be sure it was Xu Yi and Song Qing? Do they have a grudge against you?"
"Celebrating... can be considered as such, right? Xu Yi was temporarily removed from his position as the president of the Student Union because of this incident last time. Song Qing is his boyfriend, so of course he will help him. And that incident happened because of Lin Wanli, so it's normal for me to suspect that it has something to do with them."
"Besides, Xu Yi was the former president of the Student Union. The previous administrator of the Q University Forum had a good relationship with him, so I think it wouldn't be difficult for him to make a small move here."
Lance tilted his head back, his data picked up the news that Song Yue wanted to take his baby Ningning away first.
"I'm sorry, officer. I don't understand why you're asking me so many details when I've already explained everything very clearly."
Lance suddenly changed his expression to a more cold and distant one, and his tone was extremely indifferent.
"I was the victim from the beginning to the end of this incident today and there was no case of me leading the crime. If you suspect me, I think you should find evidence first instead of wasting my time here."
The two police officers questioning the matter looked at each other.
They did have this idea. After all, this farce from the beginning to now has not actually caused much harm to Lance and Song Ning.
It can even be said that Lance had him arrested before the game even started and reversed public opinion, and their suspicions were just caused by their occupational disease.
But what Lance said was right. There was no point in them detaining people without evidence...
"And my boyfriend got frightened today, so I rushed to take him home and put him to sleep."
Lance said something very speechless in a serious tone.
The two police officers who thought Lance was a suspicious person just now were speechless.
Both of them saw self-mockery in each other's eyes.
With this love-brained mind, they actually suspected that he was the one who wanted to harm Song Ning?
Forget it, with such a love-brain, even a dog won’t eat it, okay?
Lance finally came out of the recording room and was hugged as soon as he came out.
"Ning Ning?"
He was a little surprised. What happened to Song Ning?
"Let's go home and rest."
Song Ning buried his face in his shoulder and spoke in a soft voice.
Song Yue looked at him with veins throbbing but didn't know what to say.
How come the cabbage in his house just jumped up by itself?
He watched for a while and couldn't bear it anymore, so he went up and patted Lance.
"Okay, let's go back. It's time to go home and rest at night."
"it is good."
Lance nodded and casually took out his cell phone and made a call to ask the boss to come to the police station to explain the other details again.
The boss, who was just about to leave work with his brothers, looked at his phone and felt like crying. He just stood up silently and came to work overtime alone.
On the way back, Song Ning was also very clingy.
When they arrived at the Song family, Lance sent him home and was about to go back when a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and wouldn't let go.
Lance turned his head and looked down at Song Ning who was holding him, his tone obscure.
"Ning Ning?"
Song Ning raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his eyes seemed to have little hooks that could speak.
I didn't want Lance to go.
Lance couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and his fingertips rubbed Song Ning's fingers.
"You don't want me to go back? You want me to stay with you?"
A blush immediately appeared on Song Ning's face.
Song Yue, who was standing behind them, couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he came over and kicked them.
"Didn't you see that Ningning was frightened today, you little brat? Why did you go back if you didn't stay to take care of Ningning? Or is the Lan family still putting you on curfew? If it doesn't work, I'll call your family."
Are you still a man if you are so hesitant?
Didn’t you see that Ningning is like this?
"No need uncle, I can do it myself."
Lance was polite, "Since Ningning wants me to stay, then I will stay."
He pinched Song Ning's fingertips and coaxed her, "I'll stay with Ningning."
hum.
Only then did Song Ning raise her little face with satisfaction and stretch out her hands towards him.
"tired."
He had been out of strength for a long time, and he hadn't had any massage to relax him today. He had worked very hard to hold on until now.
"It's my fault. I forgot about this."
Lance picked the man up and walked upstairs with firm steps.
Song Yue looked at the backs of the two people leaving, his face quickly darkened and he started to make a phone call.
The matter is not over yet. There must be something wrong with Lance taking so long to leave the recording room.
But he didn't think Lance had done anything wrong in this matter. Instead, he thought it was those three young men with vicious minds, and he absolutely could not let them off so easily.
"What? Song Qing was arrested? What do you mean by that?"
Song Heng heard the news just as he climbed out of a woman's belly.
He grabbed a piece of clothes and put it on with an unhappy look on his face. He had never had a happy day since he recognized his son!
"This... Anyway, if you have time, come to the company in person and you will know."
The other party stammered and hung up the phone.
"Useless! Such a small matter requires me to personally make a trip. Useless is useless!"
Song Heng cursed, took out a card from his wallet, threw it down and left.
Before he even reached the company, a series of new information bombarded him.
"It's bad, Mr. Song. Several companies that we were negotiating with before called and said they would not consider cooperating with us anymore."
"Mr. Song is in trouble. Someone reported that the order we negotiated before was inferior and now Party A wants to terminate the contract with us!"
"Boss Song, Boss Song, why haven't you come to the company yet? The young master has caused a big incident at Q. Now the company's stock price has plummeted and all the shareholders have come to our door!"
There was a lot of traffic on the highway, and Song Heng's heart seemed to be run over by the traffic again and again.
He was covered in cold sweat. Where was the carefree and high-spirited spirit he had before?
What's going on? What's going on? Why did the world suddenly change?
And what did that bastard Song Qing do?
"Master Lan, I have already done what we agreed to do before, and I hope you can also fulfill your promise as promised."
Song Ning seemed to hear a woman talking in a daze.
And, she called Lance?
What promise? What did Lance promise this woman?
Song Ning woke up barely and was confused for a while, then found Lance on the balcony.
"Lance? Who are you talking to on the phone?"
Why did he suddenly feel that Lance's back looked so distant and cold?
Song Ning looked confused.
The tall man with his back to him turned around, and a natural smile and deep affection in his eyes were like a warm breeze blowing on the lake, blowing away Song Ning's previous strangeness and uneasiness.
Lance strode over and put his arm around him, handing him the phone without any intention of hiding anything.
"She is the ex-wife of Song Qing's father. I have a little cooperation with her."
For example, suppressing the Song family and dividing up some small projects of the Song family.