After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 199 Uncle Lu, are you going to marry this aunt?

Mu Yao looked up.

It turned out to be Lu Jingchen.

He was dressed in formal clothes and walked in a hurry. He was not as haggard as he had seen in the hospital last time, but he had returned to his usual demeanor.

He glanced coldly at the crowd watching the excitement around him, then at the car that was hit and the electric car that fell on the ground, and frowned slightly.

"Yaoyao, are you injured?" He asked, carefully scanning her whole body, but did not see any obvious trauma.

Little Mango was very happy to see Lu Jingchen, and immediately broke free from Mu Yao's arms, and rushed over.

"Uncle Lu, help us, this bad uncle won't let us go, and wants the police to arrest my mommy, my mommy is a good person, Uncle Lu... woo... don't let them take my mommy, my mom Mi is a good person..."

Little Mango repeated incoherently while crying.

Lu Jingchen picked her up and comforted her softly: "Don't cry, with me here, no one can take your mommy away, Uncle Lu will take care of it."

His voice was deep and powerful, with a reassuring force.

"Is this car yours?" After Lu Jingchen comforted Little Mango, he turned to look at the man beside him and the car behind him.

"Of course it's mine. You... who are you? I advise you not... to meddle in your own business." The man noticed Lu Jingchen's extraordinary temperament, and he spoke with a lack of aura, hesitating.

"Driver's license, take out your driver's license." Lu Jingchen said.

The man froze for a moment, looked around, and raised his voice.

"You're not a policeman, why should I show it to you?" He looked at Lu Jingchen's car parked by the side of the road, his eyes lit up.

This looks like a rich man.

"They hit my car, and they still haven't paid for it. Since you're here and know them, why don't you pay for them?"

"Oh." Lu Jingchen put the little mango down, walked to the front of the car, looked at the car up and down, and then at the location where it was hit, and asked casually.

"What's your relationship with Jack?"

"What Jack? I'm paying Ross back? I'm telling you about losing money." The man was obviously a little impatient.

"Very good." Lu Jingchen got the answer, turned around and made a phone call.

Because of the distance, and he spoke English, Mu Yao didn't understand what he said.

Murong Qian had been standing aside and listening carefully, a relaxed expression slowly appeared on her face.

After Lu Jingchen hung up the phone, the man immediately stopped him.

"Hey, what are you doing all the time on the phone?"

"Shh, don't worry, you will get the result you want soon." Lu Jingchen made a shh gesture, turned around and made another call.

"Chengnan Vegetable Market, come over immediately."

After Lu Jingchen finished speaking, he put the phone back in his pocket, and then glanced at the man: "You want money, right? Yes, when he comes, I'll pay you right away."

The man was still a little uncertain about Lu Jingchen's identity, and his heart kept beating. Hearing his words, he thought he was asking someone to withdraw money.

With a sigh of relief, I waited with peace of mind.

After a while, several police cars roared over.

Seeing this, the man was about to run away.

Lu Jingchen randomly picked up a wooden stick by the side of the road, threw it hard, and just hit the man's calf.

The man bent his knees and knelt directly on the ground.

Several police officers had rushed over and subdued him.

The leading policeman came to Lu Jingchen and asked cautiously, "Mr. Lu, what happened?"

"This guy not only stole other people's cars, but also came out to touch porcelain. This time he met my wife. You can figure it out." Lu Jingchen looked at the man on the ground and said coldly.

The man was taken aback, cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead, but he still refused to admit it.

"I didn't steal the car, it was my friend's car and I drove it out for fun."

"What's your friend's name?" Lu Jingchen asked.

The man was taken aback, and stammered: "My friend...my friend...his name is..."

"I can't tell. The owner of this car is Jack. He was abroad recently. I just called him to confirm that he didn't lend the car out. Didn't you steal the car?" Lu Jingchen reminded.

"Lu...Mr. Lu, let me say, let me say..." Seeing that his trick was exposed, the man quickly kowtowed and begged for mercy. "Mr. Lu, I know I was wrong, but I really didn't touch porcelain. I drove this car from my uncle. My uncle's job is to watch cars for others. It's all a misunderstanding. You let them let me go." Well, my uncle's name is..."

The man said a name.

"You can call your friend to confirm whether his car has been watched by him."

"Go to the bureau and explain." Lu Jingchen was unmoved.

The man could only cry and beg Mu Yao: "Mrs. Lu, Mrs. Lu, I know I was wrong, but I really didn't touch porcelain. If you don't believe me, ask her, did she bump into your aunt herself?"

"Didn't I tell you that I just ran into another car that didn't come over, and you asked us for money as soon as you came." Murong Qian explained the situation at that time.

At this time, a policeman took a closer look at the man, and suddenly realized: "This is not Li Laoliu, the leader of the professional Porcelain Gang, and he has been wanted for a long time."

When the police officers heard this, they took a closer look at the face of the man on the ground.

Can't help nodding one after another.

"Yes, it's him. The car that left you just now should be with them. Boy, we finally caught someone."

Seeing that the situation was over, Li Laoliu struggled and wanted to escape.

The shackles had locked him up, and he was forced to take him into the car.

The leading police officer came over and apologized.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, I surprised you." She bowed deeply. "But you may still need to go back with us and explain in detail what happened just now."

Mu Yao hasn't spoken yet.

Murong Qian had already walked over: "I'll go with you, it was the battery car I was riding just now."

"Auntie, is your knee okay?" Mu Yao was still a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll just buy some medicine later."

Murong Qian followed into the car, and the crowd watching the excitement gradually dispersed. For a while, only Mu Yao and Lu Jingchen were left in the vegetable market.

Little Mango stood in the middle, looking at the two of them blankly.

"Thank you for today." Mu Yao lowered her head and looked at her toes.

Lu Jingchen didn't look at her, but knelt down and asked Little Mango: "Why don't you call uncle when you encounter this kind of thing? Don't you have my number?"

Little Mango was taken aback, then looked at Mommy, and said obediently: "Mummy said we shouldn't bother you all the time, Uncle Lu has his own life."

"But little mango is in Uncle Lu's life." Lu Jingchen patted her head and smiled dotingly.

Little Mango opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Really? Isn't Uncle Lu going to marry a beautiful aunt?"

Pretty aunt?

Lu Jingchen frowned, not understanding what Little Mango meant.

Little Mango thought for a while, then took out the crumpled newspaper from her schoolbag, opened it, and revealed a photo of Lu Jingchen and Jiang Hui: "Uncle Lu, are you going to marry this aunt?"

(End of this chapter)