"Is that so?"
Qin Yunxi put one hand in his pocket and stood up. His suddenly erect, tall, and sturdy figure exuded a wild and arrogant aura of dominance.
"What are you doing?!"
The police officer also stood up, fully on guard. "Sit down!"
"Please cooperate!"
If you don't cooperate, don't blame us for cuffing you or using forceful measures.
Although...
Cough, cough, cough!
They weren't sure if they could defeat this man, who was a head taller and twice as muscular as them, if they teamed up with their partner?
But wearing a uniform and bearing responsibility, their demeanor couldn't falter.
Qin Yunxi glanced at the two police officers who were about to act against him. "Hmph, just the two of you, and you think you can apprehend me?"
Even ten more wouldn't be his match!
His demeanor instantly turned sharp, exploding like a lion king, filling the entire space. "What, am I going to jail just because I argued with my wife?"
Without waiting for the police officers' reaction, Qin Yunxi walked away directly, his tone laced with impatience and a warning. "Don't delay me from coaxing my wife."
"Also, before you try to use force on me, you'd better calm down and think."
Don't try to use violence on him, or he'll show them how to write the word "regret."
Qin Yunxi swaggered out of the detention room.
His bodyguard quickly stepped forward. "Sir, are you alright?"
Qin Yunxi's tone deepened. "Where is Grace?"
Bodyguard: "In the evidence room."
So, he strode towards it.
The police officers left behind in the detention room: "..."
They were ignored? Warned?
After a few seconds of stunned silence, the two police officers recovered from Qin Yunxi's intimidating presence.
Tsk!
This is truly damned weird!
They were actually intimidated by a "hooligan"!
But, thinking about it, his mention of "wife"?
So it was a marital spat!
Recalling the more than a dozen black Rolls-Royce Phantoms that had escorted the police car back to the station, the two police officers exchanged glances.
Perhaps he was some big shot?
Let's observe for now!
The two police officers, understanding each other, quickly followed Qin Yunxi, merely monitoring him without interfering or restricting him.
Grace was brought to the evidence room by a female police officer.
The forensic doctor, wearing gloves and a mask, was professionally attired, ready to collect DNA, bodily fluids, fingerprints, and other criminal evidence from the victim.
"Where did he touch you?" the forensic doctor asked. "Or, what physical contact did you have with him?"
Grace's eyes were tinged with redness. She didn't want to recall such an embarrassing scene.
The forensic doctor, sensing the victim's distress, advised, "Miss, I know I shouldn't reopen your wounds or make you recall those painful moments."
"But if you don't tell me, I can't collect evidence."
"Without evidence, you can't press charges against him."
"Relax, okay?"
"Or do we need to take a break? And proceed when you're ready?"
Hearing the forensic doctor's words, Grace suddenly looked up. No, she didn't want to wait; she wanted to send Qin Yunxi to prison immediately.
"He..." Grace's throat was a little hoarse. She held out her hands, revealing bruised wrists. "He held my hands, preventing me from moving."
"Also, my ears."
After measuring her face, Grace, who originally had short hair, had bruises on her ears and neck exposed to the forensic doctor without obstruction.
The forensic doctor took photos one by one.
However—
Looking at the bruises on Grace's neck, she couldn't help but feel they resembled love bites, the kind that young men leave to declare their ownership to outsiders without restraint.
Cough, cough, cough!
This is not the time for gossip!
The forensic doctor withdrew her thoughts and, with the utmost professionalism, said, "Now, I'm going to collect the saliva he left on you."
Grace's eyes suddenly widened. "Ah?"
That, that...
The forensic doctor held a cotton swab. "What's wrong?"