You Are My Rare Passion

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands at several of his subordinates.

Several of his men pressed Yue Zhi and Wu Jiarun's shoulders and pushed them away.

Yue Zhi struggled desperately, and looked at Beitang Tingxue beggingly: "Tingxue, save dad, dad can't go to jail! Tingxue, dad loves you, dad has always loved you, save dad, Tingxue!"

There was no trace of sadness or emotion on Beitang Tingxue's face, only contempt and relief.

She snorted lightly, looked at Yue Zhi mockingly, with disdain on her face: "Disgusting! You are so disgusting! I don't have such a disgusting father as you!"

"Tingxue, even if it's not for your father, you still think about your grandparents!" The cold handcuffs on his hands made Yue Zhi tremble with fear.

He racked his brains, desperately looking for a way out.

He can't go to jail.

He must not go to jail!

He is the young master of the Yue family and the only son of his parents.

Even though his father gave Yue Mingfeng the inheritance rights of the Yue family, he never wronged him, he was free and could have whatever he wanted.

But if he's found guilty and goes to jail, he's got nothing.

I can't eat well, drink well, sleep well, and even the most basic freedom is lost, and maybe I will be bullied by the prisoners in the same cell.

That would make life worse than death!

Now as long as he is not allowed to go to jail, he is willing to do whatever he is asked to do.

He broke the door frame with both hands and refused to leave. He looked at Beitang Tingxue beggingly and yelled: "Tingxue! Just for your grandparents! If I were arrested by the police, your grandparents would be anxious and sad! They are not in good health. Well, if there is a problem with your body, don't you feel bad? Tingxue, Tingxue..."

Ye Xingbei took a few steps forward, blocking his view of Beitang Tingxue, "Don't be morally kidnapped, the police are going to arrest you now, not Tingxue! The law is fair, and no one can hinder it." Justice is fair, even Tingxue is not allowed! The police want to arrest you because you have committed a crime, even if your parents are angry and have physical problems, the culprit is you, not Tingxue!"

Gu Junzhu was a little impatient at being yelled at by Yue Zhi, he frowned slightly, and looked at the policeman who was escorting Yue Zhi.

Just a slight glance, the policeman felt a chill down his spine, and subconsciously punched Yue Zhi's hands that were holding the door frame.

Yue Zhi's hands were in pain, and he screamed in pain, and shrank back subconsciously.

The police took the opportunity to escort him outside.

Wu Jiarun cried heart-rendingly, and desperately begged Beitang Tingxue for mercy: "Tingxue, Auntie, I beg you, Auntie knows I was wrong, Auntie will not dare to do it again! If you let Auntie go this time, Auntie will definitely take A Ming with you." Go far away from Qingqing, and never appear in front of you again in this life, Auntie swears to you! I swear!"

Beitang Tingxue strode up to her and pushed her hard, "Is it over if you don't appear in front of us in the future? Then what about the mistakes you made before? Being a mistress, destroying my family, and trying to frame Me, trying to seize my elder brother's inheritance rights, you dare not dare after saying a word, and you want me to let you go?"

Beitang Tingxue sneered and patted her face, "Wu Jiarun, I'm not that sweet! Don't worry, I will definitely spend a lot of money to hire the best lawyer and let you and Yue Zhi be sentenced to the heaviest sentence! You must If you want to be a mistress for a married man, isn’t it just to make a living? I will help you, I promise you, you will eat for many, many years with free prison meals!”