The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63: 061 They are too close to each other.

Upon hearing this, both Father Ying and Lady Ying were somewhat dumbfounded.

Old Madam Ying was even more incredulous, her face growing even hotter with rage, “Officer, what do you mean by this?”

Are they slapping her in the face blatantly?

The chief nodded, not angered at all, “Exactly what you heard.”

Old Madam Ying was seething with anger, emphatically stressing again, “I am her grandmother!”

The chief remained courteous, even while speaking crudely, “It doesn’t matter if you’re the Jade Emperor Himself.”

Old Madam Ying was so angry that her face was twisted, filled more with embarrassment and awkwardness.

Her complexion turned from green to white, she nearly fainted from suffocation.

In Shanghai City, she had always been respected. When had she ever been mocked like this?

“Let them out,” ordered the chief, waving his hand dismissively, not wishing to say more.

Old Madam Ying couldn’t play the old-age card anymore and was thus driven out.

Standing at the police station door, she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

Having lost her own face, Old Madam Ying no longer cared about Ying Feifei’s affairs and left on her own accord.

“Husband, what do we do?” Lady Ying was panicking, “Even the Ying Family’s intervention was useless, isn’t Feifei certain to be imprisoned now?”

Father Ying’s face darkened, and upon hearing this, he slapped Lady Ying across the face, “Fool, do you know who that chief is?”

Lady Ying was stunned, holding her face, unable to snap back to reality.

“He’s been transferred from the capital, and he’s usually not in Shanghai City,” Father Ying said through gritted teeth, “Even he came down personally. Do you realize how serious this matter is?!”

If he had known it was like this, he would never have gone to the Ying Family to plead.

Lady Ying paled, “But, but she’s just a foster daughter, how could…”

“It’s all because you spoiled her!” Father Ying didn’t want to hear her speak, sneering, “Just hope that this doesn’t bring disaster upon the Ying Family.”

Lady Ying stood still, chilled to the bone despite the bright daylight.

She finally realized that she might have provoked someone she shouldn’t have.

**

Inside the police station.

The policewoman returned and asked curiously, “Chief, are they not aware that two families from the capital are involved in this matter?”

Otherwise, where would they get the courage to ask for the withdrawal of charges on behalf of the young girl?

They’d probably be scared to death.

“Even without the capital’s involvement, we couldn’t let them settle this privately,” said the chief as he drank a sip of water and set down the glass, “They’re really shameless, condoning the cyberbullying of a young girl as if it’s nothing.”

The policewoman agreed and then inquired, “Chief, should we find a psychologist to counsel the young girl? I’m afraid she may suffer from psychological trauma.”

As an adult, even she couldn’t accept the comments made on Weibo.

What more for a young girl?

“Someone’s already on it,” the chief nodded, “Go and compile the statements, then send them over to West Wind Law Firm.”

The policewoman went off to work.

The chief thought for a moment, took out his phone, and dialed a number, “Miss Ying, hello, Old Madam Ying from your family just came by. I thought I should let you know.”

Inside the pet shop, Ying Zijin lifted an eyebrow slightly but showed no surprise, “Alright, thank you.”

“No thanks needed, just doing my duty,” said the chief. He continued, “In a few days, a psychologist from the capital will come to Shanghai City, you might want to meet with them.”

Psychologists aren’t only for people with mental issues; they can also help students alleviate academic stress.

“Mhm, I got it.”

After hanging up the phone, Ying Zijin’s gaze returned to the pet pig in front of her.

Only the size of a palm, chubby, even its tiny trotters were soft pink.

Its soft snout tipped upwards, with eyes like black obsidian that blinked and blinked.

It even rubbed its ears against the palm of her hand.

The staff member beside her was passionately introducing, “Miss, this is a Teacup Pig, the best-selling pet in our shop. It’s a crossbreed between a Tamworth Pig and a Gloucestershire Old Spots Pig, very popular among the aristocracy over in O continent.”

Ying Zijin nodded, “I’ll take it.”

Research shows that out of over a hundred thousand animal species worldwide, pigs rank tenth in intelligence, comparable to the level of a 3 to 4-year-old child. Not only are they intelligent, but they are also docile.