Yun Feiyang’s family charged him with intentional assault, and now he needs to come with us back to the police station for an investigation."
An Ruo was stunned; she hadn’t expected this matter to be brought up again.
Actually, the fight between Tang Yuchen and Yun Feiyang had been a mere rivalry between them; there was no such thing as intentional assault.
However, Yun Feiyang happened to have an asthma attack, and now he was unconscious. Moreover, being the president of Fengxing and having an extraordinary status, the severity of Tang Yuchen’s assault was exacerbated.
If it had been earlier, this trivial matter could have been resolved without Tang Yuchen needing to intervene.
But now, he had lost his toughest protective shell, and the Yun Family was even more determined to use all their connections to ensure he received his due punishment.
A wave of sadness suddenly surged in An Ruo’s heart, on his behalf.
She grasped his arm and said to Mo Hua, "I know best about Yun Feiyang’s injury. Can I come with you to the police station for the investigation?"
Tang Yuchen sharply looked at her, his eyes bright as stars in the sky, shimmering brilliantly.
She was defending him, wasn’t she? Did she no longer resent him as much?
His heart leapt joyously at her defense; he really wanted to embrace her, but there were too many intrusive eyes around.
He took her hand and said with a smile, "You don’t need to go; I can go by myself. Don’t worry, nothing will happen to me."
An Ruo glanced at him with displeasure. What time was it, and he still thought he could handle everything?
As if reading her mind, he continued with a smile, "I’m not lying to you, I really won’t have any problems, trust me."
"Don’t worry, if I ever get into trouble, it won’t be too late for you to save me then." His gaze became softer and warmer, An Ruo’s heartbeat sped up, her cheeks slightly reddened, and she had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay, I’ll trust you this once."
The man curved his lips into a light smile, his hand reaching up to touch her face but ended up ruffling her hair instead.
Mo Hua said coldly, "Can you come with us now?"
"Let’s go." Tang Yuchen resumed his indifferent expression and walked ahead.
Mo Hua glanced at An Ruo, wanting to say something but ended up saying nothing, and coldly turned to walk away.
An Ruo escorted them to the door, watching them enter the elevator until its doors closed, then she drew back her gaze.
Aunt Zhou, holding Kangkang, stood behind her, anxiously asking, "Miss An, the young master won’t be in trouble, will he?"
An Ruo turned and smiled, "He should be fine."
Her words were meant as much to reassure Aunt Zhou as to comfort herself.
"Give me the child." She took the child from Aunt Zhou’s arms, and An Ruo carried him to the bedroom.
She placed Kangkang on the bed, and the little guy stopped playing, staring up at her with large eyes.