With no options left, the teacher rushed to the police station to understand the situation.
The receptionist grimly inford her that Yue Qingqing was suspected of murder and had been transferred to a temporary jail, prohibiting outside visits.
"I can post her bail."
The supervising teacher inexplicably trusted Yue Qingqing, believing that such a lovely girl couldn’t possibly commit murder.
Even if she did, it must have been out of desperation.
She had vaguely heard that the girl nad Cindy had been trying to isolate and ostracize Yue Qingqing, so there must have been so misunderstanding.
The receptionist glanced at her coldly, "Bail? Sure, two million US Dollars."
The supervising teacher gasped, "That high?"
"Murder, what do you think?"
"But there’s no conviction yet, is there? There must be so reason behind this."
"I’m sorry, ma’am, rules are rules."
The receptionist pulled the glass panel shut with a snap, refusing further communication.
The supervising teacher sighed deeply, unsure of what to do.
This situation was too bizarre, yet she still didn’t know the real truth.
From her years of experience with students, she judged that Yue Qingqing could not possibly be a murderer.
What to do now?
Just then, the teacher’s phone suddenly rang.
It was an international call, with the number belonging to soone back ho.
Could it be that soone had transmitted the news back ho?
The teacher paused for a mont before quickly answering the call. A young man’s voice ca from the other side.
"Hello, I’m Yue Qingqing’s boyfriend."
"Uh... you..."
The supervising teacher had t Jiang Jingze at the airport before and was impressed by him, knowing he was a student from Minghua University.
"Could you tell what happened to my girlfriend? Why can’t I reach her?"
Since yesterday, Jiang Jingze had been trying to contact Yue Qingqing. Due to the ti difference, he always chose to call in the morning or evening to avoid disturbing her sleep.
But last night, her phone was off.
Initially, Jiang Jingze thought her phone had run out of battery, but calling again this morning, it was still off.
He knew it was unlikely for Yue Qingqing not to contact him for so long, so sothing surely must have happened.
Jiang Jingze managed to get the supervising teacher’s phone number through soone at Minghua University.
The teacher took a deep breath to calm her voice slightly, "It’s like this, Miss Yue Qingqing is in a bit of trouble here, and she’s being investigated by the police, so she’s unable to contact you for the ti being."
As soone with experience, she knew that even the best of couples could face problems in such situations.
In tis of crisis, even married couples could go their separate ways, let alone the unstable love of young people.
So she tried to explain the situation as neutrally as possible, thinking it wouldn’t be too late to tell the truth once it was all figured out.
However, the other end remained silent for a long ti.
Just as the supervising teacher sighed internally, ready to hang up, the other party finally spoke.
"I’ll co over right now."
The supervising teacher hissed, "Think it through, even if you co over, it will take over ten hours, and this isn’t sothing you can help with just by being here."
But Jiang Jingze had already hurriedly hung up the phone.
Glancing at the ti, it was already late at night back ho, and the supervising teacher was filled with mixed emotions.
She didn’t know whether to be moved by his deep affection or admire his determination to drop everything and co at a single phone call.
Sigh, but even so, what’s the use?
As the people at the police station said, this involves a murder charge.
It’s not sothing that can be resolved easily.
They were unfamiliar with everything here, and the road ahead was extrely difficult.
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