Ancestral God's goblin, she's cute and crazy

Chapter 157 He Can Do It, He Can Protect Her

The car drove on the winding road all the way to the place of detention and interrogation.

Wenci was already waiting.

The policeman opened the car door and saw the empty car, his face changed drastically, "There is no one there!"

"What?! How could a living person disappear?!"

"Go and find it!"

"..."

Over there, it was a mess, eager to find someone.

Wen Ci pursed her lips, but there was no unusual change on her face.

This man Fu Wang is just like a loach, very slippery, he can slip away, it has long been expected, the handcuffs can't hold him at all.

He also alerted the police, but it seemed—it didn't help.

The police immediately sent someone to look for him.

There are many misty rains in the south of the Yangtze River, especially in autumn.

At this time, it began to rain thinly in the sky again, and the dark sky seemed to indicate something——

Looking at the gloomy sky with his eyes, Wen Ci breathed out lightly, letting out the depression in his heart.

Maybe Fu Wang, if he was not killed on the spot, he would always escape.

Otherwise, he smuggled diamonds, smuggled everything... he would have been arrested countless times, why was he able to run away every time?
Even in the police system, he has no criminal record at all.

The matter on the police side has nothing to do with him, but most of them cannot be caught.

He said hello and left.

It all ended so quickly, like a dream.

……

Outside the door, Cheng Xiaocheng was already waiting.

In the car, Wen Ci looked up at the back seat, sitting lazily, squinting his eyes with a tired face.

"My lord, how are things going?"

"Ran--"

It doesn't matter if he runs away, this time he can destroy his transfer station and find the den accurately. At least he won't have time to come out and make waves in the near future.

On his side, there is a pile of mess waiting for him to clean up.

Wen Ci raised his heavy eyelids, and glanced at Cheng Xiaocheng, "Is there no movement at Song Yuchu?"

His voice was hoarse, low, with a very tired breath.

He is too tired.

Cheng Xiaocheng shook his head, "No, it's normal, she doesn't seem to want to do something."

"Well, keep watching."

"Grandfather, where are you going? Going back?" Cheng Xiaocheng asked.

"En." Wen Ci muffled in response.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and he suddenly asked again, "What's going on with the Jiang family...?"

"Very good, Jiang Xiaocheng has been released, and he is already running Jiang's at a loss."

"Well," Wen Ci pursed his lips, rubbed his temples, his voice was still tired, "The Jiang family can help if they can. This time they lost a lot of money and it is difficult to resume operations. If you have business, go to them Take it over there, check it again, and solve all the troubles they encountered."

"Remember—do it smartly."

"understood."

Cheng Xiaocheng responded and said angrily: "Fu Wang is too cruel this time."

"You must have dragged the Jiang family into the water. If you hadn't noticed it a long time ago and reminded Jiang Xiaocheng that you were already making arrangements, then the Jiang family is really doomed this time."

Wenci didn't speak.

It's his fault too, if he doesn't provoke Jiang Nian, there will be no Jiang family here.

Cheng Xiaocheng glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that Wen Ci's eyes were closed and his delicate face was expressionless. He asked cautiously, "What are you and Miss Jiang going to do? Her misunderstanding of you may be a big blow." gone."

"And it's not guaranteed that that person will attack her again. Are you going to give up?"

Sometimes, giving up is the best protection for her, maybe someone else would do this.

But he is different.

"Why did you give up? Since you provoked her, you have to protect her for the rest of your life."

He can do it, he can protect her.

He has never been the kind of person who takes a step forward and then shrinks back when encountering things.

If you want to catch big fish, you must not be afraid of the depth of the water; if you want to pick roses, you must not be afraid of thorns.

As long as he faces the light, the shadow will always be stepped on by him and left behind.

(End of this chapter)