The reborn businesswoman loses again

Chapter 119 A New Telephone Line

At the police station at three o'clock in the morning, the first young chief was also recruited incidentally.

Guo Yi has been mediocre in City A for so many years, and at most he only catches a thief or a wanted criminal. He never wanted to stab such a big hornet's nest for the first time in order to please his superiors.

For the man's serious and serious attitude, Guo Yi, who was smooth and flexible in the officialdom for the first time, was somewhat unable to use his talents.

"Well, let's go here first today? Don't worry, chief, we will speed up the investigation and try to give Miss Qin an answer as soon as possible. Originally, Miss Qin is only a student and has nothing to do with this matter." He was so embarrassed that he was a little incoherent, and even brought up the reasons that the girl had refuted before.

And this also succeeded in making the indifferent man frown, showing dissatisfaction in a superficial manner, and his voice became colder, "It's good to know, I suggest you read the Law on the Protection of Minors again. Create this kind of The interrogation of a female student and the use of uncivilized language have violated and violated her rights and interests. Moreover, she has to go to school tomorrow."

The last sentence is definitely the most important part of the finishing touch. Qin Qing, who was leaning against the wall, couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

The fat on Guo Yi's face also twitched. He didn't expect his polite words to provoke the other party's anger, so he could only smile stiffly and say, "It's true that I didn't think carefully about this matter. Chief, please forgive me."

After all, the other party is subdued, and they are not subordinate to the same system. The man did not continue to investigate, and nodded his head to reveal the matter. When he glanced away, his gaze fell sharply on the girl who had been avoiding it all the time. body, "Let's go."

Qin Qing knew that she couldn't hide, so she just responded immediately, pursing the corners of her lips, looking extraordinarily well-behaved.

When Kankan was about to walk out of the door of the interrogation room, the hesitant Guo Yi finally couldn't help but lowered his voice and said earnestly: "Miss Qin, I promise to solve the matter between Yiyetian and the casino as soon as possible, I just hope that you will not forget the villain But let my wife go, she...is innocent."

Knowing that his previous despicable behavior was also framing the innocent, Guo Yi blushed with embarrassment after saying this.

Qin Qing rolled her high-heeled shoes just to keep a shoulder-to-shoulder distance from the other party, paused slightly, turned her face to the side with a very decent smile, nodded slightly as if saying hello, but whispered softly: "Guo Yi don't need to be nervous, Mrs. Zun is resting at home safe and sound. I think all you need at home is a new telephone line."

Until the black skirt faded away with the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes, and disappeared at the gate of the police station near four o'clock in the morning, Guo Yi was stunned for a long time before he realized it. The language is complicated.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he pressed the connect button without looking at it, and his wife's familiar voice came from the microphone.

"Husband, haven't you come home yet? I'm a little scared. Someone set off a firecracker outside just now. I got up and saw that the phone line was cut. When will you come back?"

Facing the fearful and tense tone of the person next to the pillow, Guo Yi felt a pain in his heart, forced a smile and comforted him, "I'll be right back, sleep peacefully, everything will be fine."

At this moment, he finally realized a truth.

Even if Feng Yan didn't appear, he couldn't help but spend the whole night with the casino, that young girl was far more thoughtful than he imagined, chatting and laughing happily, maybe the opponent didn't even know how he died.

And Qin Qing was also fortunate that he only cut the phone line short and did not take any action.

At five o'clock in the morning, the summer sky was already slightly white, the light fell on the coastline, and a touch of red could be seen faintly. The black jeep drove around the highway all the way back to the villa area, and the two people in the back seat of the car were silent terribly.

Returning to the quiet garden area after two months, Qin Qing felt a little like a lifetime ago, standing blankly beside the car for a while, and was brought back to his thoughts by a call from the house.

"Mr. Feng, Xiaoqing, why did you come back together?" Aman ran out in surprise through the garden wearing an apron. He was stunned when he first saw the girl in black attire, and then he frowned and said worriedly : "Why did you lose so much weight? Is it because the school food is not good, or the pressure of studying is too great. Ouch, how long has it been so hard? I don't have a lot of meat..."

The longing and worry that had not been seen for a long time became a habitual rambling, and there was almost no chance for the girl to intervene, and she immediately read about entering the house.

In the end, it was Feng Yan, the head of the family, who ordered the dinner to stop the topic from spreading.

"Come on, let's drink a bowl of chicken soup first, to nourish your body." Aman, who has developed breakfast into a luxurious lunch version, is still asking about his health at the dinner table, turning around and not forgetting the rain and dew to take care of the host, "Mr. Feng, you also drink a bowl, often Running outside for food will definitely not keep up, so make up for it.”

Perhaps because he lived in the garden for a long time, Oman gradually no longer feared the master's cold face, and his words were very kind.

The taciturn man took the chicken soup and nodded his thanks. As a result, the bowl of clear yellow and rich soup turned in mid-air and landed in another position with a clatter.

"..." Qin Qing, who was drinking the soup silently, looked up and saw another bowl in hand.

"Eh..." The dining table was silent for a second, and Oman looked at the host who had a face that no strangers should enter, then turned his gaze back to the two bowls of chicken soup, hesitated for a while, and seemed to muster up the courage to speak : "Why don't you drink this chicken soup..." Drink too much, or you won't be able to eat later.

Oman is the person who knows her habits best when she was young and took care of the girl's diet and daily life.

But before she finished speaking, the sudden movement of the girl who was eating gracefully on the opposite side successfully blocked her words.

The chicken soup in the blue and white porcelain bowl had bottomed out, but Qin Qing, who was supposed to eat, didn't move his chopsticks, but pushed away the empty bowl, and continued to drink the second bowl slowly with a spoon.

Although she couldn't see the slightest embarrassment on her face, Oman was still sensitive to feel that something was wrong.

Seeing the second bowl of chicken soup finished, Aman finally breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a chopstick of bamboo shoot slices and handed it over, "Eat some of your favorite sour bamboo shoot slices, to get rid of the oily smell of chicken soup."

After the two bowls of chicken soup drank, she was so tired of looking at it.

Just the next second, the ruthless male host also stretched out his chopsticks, picked up the same dish, and then...put it into the same bowl.

The corners of Aman's loving mouth froze, and then he watched the girl on the opposite side eat half a bowl of sour bamboo shoots into her stomach calmly.

The atmosphere seemed to be getting weirder.

(End of this chapter)