Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 839: Without Qin Ruan, He Can’t Walk Out of This Door Today

Chapter 839: Chapter 839: Without Qin Ruan, He Can’t Walk Out of This Door Today

Qin Ruan knew that some people would rather starve to death than touch the free lunch in a police station.

And the longer Xia Yunchen stayed here, the more the situation outside would be affected.

She brushed the hair on her face and smiled, "It seems there’s nothing more for me here, so I’ll not disturb any longer."

Yuan Zhiwei asked with no change in expression, "Madam Huo doesn’t want to see the Movie Emperor Xia?"

Qin Ruan was about to leave, but when she saw Changyuan’s expression was off, she changed her tune, "Seeing him couldn’t hurt."

Changyuan slightly furrowed his brows and glanced at her without making a sound.

Yuan Zhiwei led the way for the two of them, leaning toward Qin Ruan to whisper, "There are reporters outside the door. When Movie Emperor Xia and Miss Jin leave, would you like to exit through the back door?"

"Couldn’t be better." Qin Ruan’s face showed the most satisfied smile.

She certainly didn’t want to provoke a scandal in an entertainment circle that excelled in making mountains out of molehills.

The three came to the interrogation room, where Xia Yunchen’s face was ferocious, as if enduring unspeakable pain, staring down a trembling policeman sitting across from him.

The guard at the door of the interrogation room, seeing Yuan Zhiwei leading people over, pushed the door open.

Yuan Zhiwei walked into the room first, and a blanket of oppressive aura swept over them.

Sensing strangers entering, among which was a deeply familiar presence, Xia Yunchen’s radiant eyes shot straight over.

Qin Ruan followed Changyuan, who was now in Jin Ling’s body, one after another to Yuan Zhiwei’s back, appearing before Xia Yunchen’s eyes.

"Aruan!"

Pain, longing, and a cry hidden with sadness echoed through the entire interrogation room.

Xia Yunchen’s eyes were fixed on Qin Ruan, his deep gaze brimming with complex and heavy emotions, his voice trembling, almost to the point of tears as he stared into Qin Ruan’s eyes.

Qin Ruan’s complexion changed slightly, sensing something was off with Xia Yunchen.

However, the next second, Xia Yunchen’s tense body relaxed gradually, his eyes closed tightly, and he fainted once again.

A flash of red crossed the depths of Changyuan’s eyes, his thin lips sealed tight.

Others might not know, but Changyuan, who had witnessed a similar scene in the hospital before, knew that his master’s consciousness was slowly recovering.

That time in the hospital, the master held his hand and kept instructing him to protect Qin Ruan.

Why did the master know Qin Ruan, and what kind of entanglement did they have that he didn’t know about?

Seeing Xia Yunchen close his eyes again and slump in his chair, Yuan Zhiwei was at his wits’ end, "Why has he fainted again, just like that!"

He hurried over to the other man, reaching out to check his breath.

When he was a palm’s distance away from Xia Yunchen, he was repelled several steps by an unseen barrier.

"Chief Yuan!"

A police officer nearby immediately rushed forward to support the staggering leader.

Qin Ruan watched this development, then looked at Changyuan out of the corner of her eye.

The latter’s brows were tightly knitted, his gaze on Xia Yunchen showing conflict.

Qin Ruan: "Jin Ling?"

Changyuan stood still, his hands clenched into fists by his side.

He felt a fearful unrest at the bottom of his heart, always feeling that something uncontrollable was about to happen.

Qin Ruan called out again, "Jin Ling!"

Changyuan turned his head to look at her, his eyes revealing a veiled wariness and scrutiny.

Unperturbed by the chilling scrutiny, Qin Ruan’s eyebrows slightly raised, and a light smile appeared on her face, "Xia Yunchen has fainted again, and there are still many people waiting for him outside."

Changyuan’s eyelids drooped, his clenched fist relaxed, and the uncomfortable woman’s fingertip twitched in the air.

The invisible barrier protecting Xia Yunchen, which prevented anyone from touching him, dissipated along with his collapse into the seat.

Qin Ruan called Xu Enhao, asking him to come in and take Xia Yunchen away.

Upon learning that his artist had fainted again, Xu Enhao rushed into the Criminal Investigation Department with the fastest speed.

A few minutes later, he burst into the interrogation room with several tall and burly men.

Xu Enhao’s eyes only had room for Xia Yunchen, he didn’t spare anyone else a glance, including Qin Ruan standing at the door inside the room.

He crouched down and gently shook Xia Yunchen’s arm, "Yunchen? Yunchen?"

The handcuffs on his wrist clinked softly with his shaking.

Seeing the handcuffs, Xu Enhao’s eyes almost burst with rage.

He turned his head, glared at Yuan Zhiwei and two officers in uniform, and demanded angrily, "If my Yunchen is innocent, why is he wearing these?"

He never believed that Xia Yunchen was a murderer from the beginning.

Let alone those utter nonsense being spread online, the fabricated stories about him and Jin Ling having a fallout over a physical deal—they were all rumors started by brainless people seeking thrill from chaos.

Xia Yunchen had been under his direct supervision since his debut, and he couldn’t be clearer about his temperament and nature.

Over the years, he had always kept himself away from women and never had any inappropriate actions towards men around him.

He had maintained his purity for years; no matter how beautiful or handsome, no one could stir the slightest ripple in his heart.

Having deep trust in Xia Yunchen, Xu Enhao naturally had no good feelings towards the person who handcuffed him.

Yuan Zhiwei faced Xu Enhao with his official mannerisms firmly in place. Emotionless, he spoke with authority, "Sir, although Xia Yunchen is innocent, before this, he was indeed the prime suspect of the crime.

Why Miss Jin Ling, who was declared dead, could come back to life in just a few hours is something that still needs to be thoroughly investigated. Releasing Xia Yunchen involves a series of complicated procedures that require approval. If it weren’t for Xia Yunchen’s acquaintance with Madam Huo, do you think he could leave the doors of the Criminal Investigation Department today?"

Yuan Zhiwei could humble himself before Qin Ruan and the members of the Tianxing Team, willingly and without complaint.

To him, an agent with a certain status in the entertainment industry was hardly worth noting.

Xu Enhao’s eyes sharpened, landing on the insignia on Yuan Zhiwei’s shoulder, his pupils suddenly contracting.

He realized he had almost offended someone in his hasty anxiety, someone whose rank he could not afford to provoke.

Xu Enhao clearly understood the implicit threat in the other’s words.

He took a deep breath, lowering his voice, "Since Yunchen can be released, can his handcuffs be removed now?"

Yuan Zhiwei nodded, "Xiaoli, go."

The officer standing beside him quickly stepped forward and personally unlocked Xia Yunchen’s handcuffs.

Xu Enhao gestured to one of the bodyguards dispatched by the company, "Lift Yunchen up, we’re heading to the hospital."

The bodyguard stepped forward and effortlessly lifted the nearly 1.8-meter-tall Xia Yunchen into his arms.

Changyuan narrowed his eyes, his gaze filled with animosity and cold hostility, locked onto the bodyguard.

Xu Enhao approached Jin Ling, hiding the scorn and anger in his eyes, and spoke calmly, "I would also ask Miss Jin Ling to leave with me."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a bodyguard moved behind Changyuan, ready to act if she didn’t comply.

This was an unambiguous and unquestionable threat from Xu Enhao.

Changyuan nodded, his gaze fixed on the bodyguard holding his Family Head, wishing he could replace the man himself.