What's wrong with this lawyer?!

That Song Tengfei was still there, full of himself, boasting about how he could now handle financial cases too.

"Forget about sticking to the script, just tell me if you won or not!"

Old Han had no idea how to comfort the other party; he was a criminal defense lawyer, guessing he'd probably never encounter Tang Fangjing in court in his lifetime.

"Alright, Old Ding, don't be too angry, it's just one case..."

While they were talking, a commotion suddenly erupted outside.

"What's going on, what's all the shouting... Officer, is there a problem?"

Old Han was disturbed by the noise outside and went out to scold whoever was causing it, only to find the police had arrived.

"Where is Feng Xuegong? Is Feng Xuegong here?"

Old Han's brow furrowed; experienced in criminal cases, he could tell from the police officers' expressions that something was amiss.

Feng Xuegong, who had been pondering whether to take medicine or what, was called out from the office next door, looking bewildered.

"I, I am Feng Xuegong, is something the matter?"

The leading officer stepped forward to verify, then pulled out a summons: "Feng Xuegong, we're from the Bright Sun Sub-bureau's Criminal Police Team, we are now summoning you according to the law, please cooperate with our work."

Upon hearing this, Feng's face went pale!

Despite his eloquence over the phone when instructing others, talking the talk and actually facing the music were two different things.

Some guys can strategize for a friend's love life, brilliant at giving advice, but when their turn comes, they can't utter a word in front of a girl.

Old Han opened his mouth but said nothing, since the other party had a summons, there was no helping it.

"Let's go, Feng Xuegong, move it!"

The police led a pale-faced Feng Xuegong downstairs and into the police car; the silver lining was that he wouldn't have to worry about his evening plans anymore.

Between Kang Xinxin and Feng Xuegong, the public security organ chose to summon Feng first.

On the one hand, because Kang Xinxin had been questioned several times without revealing any inconsistencies, and on the other hand, as a victim with unclear evidence, summoning her rashly would be inappropriate.

Feng Xuegong was taken to the investigation area and sat on that miraculous chair.

Old Feng himself had dealt with criminal cases before and had visited the sub-bureau many times. He had even experienced sitting in that chair during the filming of some legal programs.

But this time, the feeling was completely different...

The police were just about to break the ice and set an example when Feng spilled everything like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

"I, it's not my fault, it's all Kang Xinxin's fault, blame her! I just casually mentioned it to her, who would have thought she'd actually do it!"

Seeing what happened, the officers closed their mouths, everyone observed, we hadn't done anything yet, hadn't even asked a question, and he just sat there talking...

No need for interrogation, the situation was pretty clear already.

...

Kang Xinxin walked out of the beauty salon, having casually signed up for another card; a woman's beauty had to be maintained with money, and this saying couldn't be more true.

As she was heading home, she ran into two policemen at the door.

"Eh, what's this, we've met before, right? It was you who came when I called the police last time," Kang Xinxin said to one of the officers.

The opposite officer was expressionless: "Kang Xinxin, this is a summons, you need to come back with us for questioning now."

Kang Xinxin was startled at this, but then she instantly thought of Feng Xuegong's words and said indignantly, "Comrade, what have I done to be investigated now?"

"Surely I can't have problems after being raped, can I?"

In response to Kang Xinxin's words, the officer simply stated, "Now, please come with us, cooperate with our work."

"Fine, I'll go with you, what's the big deal. But once it's over and there's nothing wrong, you guys have to take me home; it's not easy for a girl to get a taxi at night."

They didn't even need a policewoman; she got into the police car by herself.

She wasn't afraid of these procedures, having been questioned several times before.

However, as the police car drove further away, Kang Xinxin started feeling nervous.

Especially when she got out of the car and saw that chair, she felt as if her heart was about to leap out.

She had forgotten that during the previous questioning, she was a victim, in her own home, with two officers comforting her while taking her statement.

But now, she was at the public security authority, sitting on the regret chair...

Sitting on the chair, Kang Xinxin tried to keep calm, but the officer's first question shattered her composure.

"Tell us, how did Feng Xuegong instruct you?"

They actually knew about Feng Xuegong? How could they know?

And the officer's second sentence completely broke her defense.

"Leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist!"

Feng Xuegong's side had already provided a complete account of the events, and plenty of evidence had been retrieved from his phone.

The evidence was so astonishing that even the police were amazed at the couple's cunning schemes.

More importantly, there were some recorded phone conversations.

As a lawyer, Feng Xuegong indeed had a sense of self-protection, and his phone was always set to automatically record calls.

Of course, he would regularly delete many of the recording files.

Though he was proficient in law, he still underestimated the power of modern technology.

Do you really think the stuff you delete from your phone is gone for good?

Frankly, with that information at hand, even if Kang Xinxin didn't utter a word, the evidence of false accusation was already sufficient.

After several hours, Kang Xinxin couldn't withstand the pressure anymore.

The pressure of interrogation is not something the uninitiated can bear; typically, on their first time inside, the moment they sit on that chair, they say whatever is asked.