"Miss Song, coffee!"

"Get out!" Song Ke'er was angry, and stretched out her hand and waved it out.

The coffee in the assistant's hand flew out directly, and everyone present subconsciously flashed to the side.

The paper cup fell to the ground, the coffee spilled on the floor, and suddenly, the powder room was filled with the fragrant smell of coffee.

A middle-aged policeman who was making a transcript frowned and continued to ask Luo Xingchen, "How much is the lost ring worth?" ”

Luo Xingchen thought about it, how much the ring is worth, Jin Zeming didn't say it.

So according to a conservative estimate of not less than eight million dollars, I converted it in my mind and replied, "It will not be less than fifty million!" ”

Before the police could speak, Song Ke'er blew up again, and she glared at Luo Xingchen menacingly, "Luo Xingchen, are you lying to the ghost, fifty million, the underworld coin?" ”

Luo Xingchen didn't look at her, and still politely and patiently answered the police's questioning.

After a while, the policeman looked at Song Ke'er and slowly walked towards her, "Miss, please cooperate in making a record." ”

"Officer, what is there to say? I've been sitting here without taking a step out of my seat. Her ring may have been hidden by herself......" Song Ke'er was a little panicked and a little angry.

The policeman looked up at her, and then lowered his head to record, "Name, age, please show your ID card." ”

Song Keer was reluctant, but she still took out her ID card from her bag and handed it to the police.

"Officer, I really haven't moved here, you don't believe me, I can open the bag and show you." She picked up her purse and opened it, and took out the contents as they were.

"Look...... Look...... ...... in my bag" Suddenly, her fingers touched something, and her scalp went numb.

She looked down and was stunned to see a sparkling and delicate pink diamond ring lying quietly.

Her heart was filled with some kind of fear, and she never left her seat, so how did this diamond ring get into her purse?

"What's wrong? Miss Song? The policeman was dumbfounded by her, took the purse from her hand and handed it to her colleague.

The young police officer hurriedly rummaged through it and quickly took out the ring, "Miss Song, is this ring yours?" ”

"How could it be hers? It's Sister Xingchen's, I recognize it, Sister Xingchen, it's really her," Lin Shiyun glared at Song Ke'er with disdain, "You are a fraudulent donation, and you can't steal Sister Xingchen's ring!" No one dares to ask for such precious jewelry if you steal it, it really convinces you. ”

"You...... How do you speak? Song Ke'er's face was pale and he had no confidence.

She didn't know what method Luo Xingchen used to frame herself, her gaze slammed into her assistant, "Is it you?" Isn't it you? When did you go out? ”

"It's not me, it's not me, it's not ......me," the little assistant cried with a sad face, and said several times that it wasn't me, "Miss Song, you asked me to buy coffee, and I went, I don't know anything." It's true...... I swear to God, I don't know anything. ”

She was so frightened that tears fell from her eyes, and she grabbed the policeman's hand, "Officer, it's not me, it's really not me." This ring was found from Miss Song's bag, it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me! ”

"What do you say? What came out of my bag? What nonsense are you talking about? Are you nervous......" Song Ke'er was angry, this little assistant had been with her for many years.