The stepmother control group counterattacked with cubs in the era

Chapter 313 Husband and wife reunion
The shrill ringtone of the phone attracted both Pei Ziheng and Shen Hongmei.

Shen Mingzhu calmed down and answered, "Hello?"

"it's me."

Hearing the familiar warm voice on the other end of the phone, Shen Mingzhu jumped suddenly, "Did you find it?"

"Yes. I'll drive over to pick you up now. You'll be waiting at the door in 10 minutes."

"it is good."

"Mom, are you going out?"

As soon as Shen Mingzhu hung up the phone, Pei Ziheng couldn't wait to say, "I'll go with you."

Shen Hongmei then spoke up, "Did you find our counterfeit hideout?"

"should be."

Shen Mingzhu nodded and said to the two of them: "Hongmei, take your coat and come with me."

After saying that, seeing Pei Ziheng's little face slump, Shen Mingzhu stood up and walked over, knelt down and gently comforted her: "Son, you can take care of your sister at home, okay?"

"understood."

Seeing her son's reluctance, Shen Mingzhu touched his face and said, "You are still young now. It is safer at home. When you grow up, you can help your mother."

Not young anymore, he will be seven years old soon.

Pei Ziheng cursed in his heart, but turned around to help Shen Mingzhu get her coat, scarf and bag.

It's already mid-November, and it's already very cold at night, especially when the north wind has been blowing for the past two days. The wind carries a bone-chilling chill that goes straight into the cracks in people's bones.

Yan Yi took the time to let Shen Mingzhu go out to prevent her from freezing, but Shen Mingzhu could not sit at home. She wished she could immediately find out the person behind the scenes, send him in for a good reform, and rescue Pei Yang and go home.

After waiting in the cold wind for more than ten minutes, Yan Yi finally arrived.

"Did you find the place where the counterfeiting was made? Where is it?"

As soon as she got in the car, Shen Mingzhu couldn't wait to ask questions.

Yan Yi looked back at her face, which was pale from the cold, and briefly explained the situation while starting the car.

That area is a village in the city, the environment is dirty and messy, the structure of the houses is also very complicated, there are shanties and illegal buildings everywhere, and the smell is so bad that the police dogs are useless in that environment.

Finally, a secret investigation was carried out through the village committee and the police station responsible for the public security in that area, and a total of three illegal workshops were discovered.

"...These three black workshops have been sealed and the responsible persons have been taken to the police station for investigation."

Shen Mingzhu did not expect that things were far more complicated than she imagined.

Without the help of police dogs and Yan Yi, she would never be able to find this kind of black workshop hidden in the shadows.

"Great, can Brother Yang come out soon?"

In the silent carriage, Shen Hongmei's joyful voice sounded.

Shen Mingzhu looked at Yan Yi in the driver's seat, her voice full of sincerity, "Thank you, thanks to your help this time."

Yan Yi smiled back at her through the rearview mirror, "It's just a small matter, don't take it too seriously."

It was not a small matter to her, but a major matter concerning her husband's safety.

Shen Mingzhu looked at the deep night outside the car window and thought as she pinched her palms.

……

Watching the jeep disappear into the night, anger flashed across Pei Ziheng's snow-white face.

When he returned to the living room on the first floor depressed, the phone rang suddenly.

When he picked up the call, it was Shi Yizheng calling, "Xiao Pei, I have asked for the address from Hong Jinbao. Please take notes."

Pei Ziheng pursed his lips unhappily, "No need, my mother's friend has already found a place."

Hearing this, Shi Yizheng on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, then Hong Jinbao will just ignore it for the time being?"

Pei Ziheng's dark eyes were staring out the window, with a cold light in his eyes, "Uncle Shi, please do something for me again..."

Wang Hongcheng, a bastard, has harmed his family again and again, and he will not let him off easily.

……

The jeep soon arrived in front of the police station where illegal workshops were investigated.

After getting off the car and following Yan Yi into the police station, a leader-looking man personally received the three of them.The interrogation is in progress, all we can do is wait.

It was eleven o'clock in a blink of an eye. Yan Yi went out for a trip. When he came back, he was followed by Ning Yuan, who was carrying a midnight snack in his hand.

"Eat some porridge and warm yourself up. I don't know how long it will take."

Yan Yi gentlemanly placed two bowls of shredded chicken porridge in front of her and Shen Hongmei.

Shen Mingzhu didn't eat much for dinner, and the weather was cold. Looking at the hot and fragrant porridge, she was really hungry.

"Thank you."

Shen Hongmei lowered her head to scoop up a mouthful of porridge, then raised her head as if she had discovered a new world, "Oh my god, this porridge is so delicious!"

Yan Yi and Ning Yuan opposite were both amused. Shen Mingzhu patted Shen Hongmei without looking, "Don't talk while eating."

"Oh."

Shen Hongmei continued to lower her head and enjoy the meal.

As a food blogger, Shen Mingzhu has always been picky about what she eats, but she has to admit that this porridge tastes really good.

"Mingzhu, what is this? It's fragrant and smooth. It tastes better than meat."

"Matsutake."

"What are matsutake mushrooms?"

"A kind of mushroom."

"Oh."

Although the two of them spoke in a low voice, it was impossible for Yan Yi and Ning Yuan not to hear them as the rest room was just a little bigger than a palm.

Ning Yuan joked, "Okay, Shen Mingzhu, he's quite good at eating."

Shen Mingzhu thought to himself that not only can I eat it, but I can also cook it, but she explained: "I had it with Qingqing once at Shanzhen Restaurant."

"Shanzhen Museum, that's opened by my friend. Next time you go, let me know in advance and I'll ask him to leave some good things for you."

Shen Mingzhu smiled and agreed, not taking such polite words seriously.

After eating the porridge, after waiting for almost an hour, the door to the lounge was finally pushed open.

One of the bosses of the three illegal workshops identified Hong Jinbao and said that he had helped him fake a batch of Mingzhu spicy strips and dried tofu a few days ago.

The police in charge of the case found unused packaging bags with the Mingzhu logo printed on them in this person's workshop.

The witnesses and physical evidence are conclusive, and the police station has already set out to arrest the person.

When Shen Mingzhu rushed to the police station where Pei Yang was detained and prepared to take him home, she learned that Pei Yang had been released half an hour ago.

Yan Yi continued to drive Shen Mingzhu home.

When he was approaching Pei's house, he met Pei Yang who was striding home.

As soon as the car stopped, Shen Mingzhu jumped out of the car and ran towards Pei Yang, her back showing joy and excitement.

"Pei Yang!"

Pei Yang turned around, looking surprised and happy.

After staring at the two people hugging each other on the street for a long time, Yan Yi looked back and drove away in the jeep.

Shen Mingzhu leaned on Pei Yang's broad shoulders and glanced at the direction where the jeep disappeared, her long eyelashes slightly lowered.

She is not a dull woman, she just has some feelings that she is destined to be unable to respond to.

On the jeep, Ning Yuan glanced at Yan Yi carelessly, "How do you feel when you personally send her to her husband and watch her husband and wife reunite and kiss me?"

Yan Yi looked forward and said in an indifferent voice: "If you don't want to get kicked out of the car, just stop talking."

Ning Yuan made a gesture of sealing his mouth knowingly.

……

Shi Yizheng's home.

Shi Yizheng pulled Hong Jinbao and asked mysteriously: "Brother Jinbao, do you want to get rich?"

　It’s the end of the month. Let’s put the bowls on the table and ask for monthly votes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)