Pampering cool and thin beloved wife

Chapter 109 Moving Into Jiang Muchen's Home (2)
The prison guard flipped through the files, and replied in a stiff tone: "The suspect is fine, she doesn't want to see you, and we have nothing to do."

"Don't want to see me?" Song Yue repeated, and went back to the parking area irritably.

After finally going through the formalities, Jian Weiwei didn't want to see her!
Turning around her car like a headless chicken, she remembered that when she came last time, other suspect's family members gave the suspect clothes and money.With a heart move, he quickly opened the back seat door.

fine!The snacks and clothes I bought yesterday are still there.He had something to send, but immediately had a headache, how to convey his thoughts to Jian Weiwei.

After thinking for a long time, she still had no idea, so she sat in the car in a daze with her head downcast.

Everything brought in had to be inspected by the prison guards, and she didn't have a pen in the car, so she couldn't even write.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk" There was an unexpected knocking sound outside the car window, which made Song Yue tremble and turned around in horror.

Li Qing hugged the child expressionlessly, staring blankly at the window.

"Damn! How did you come across this crazy person?" Song Yue cursed in a low voice, and continued to rummage through the snacks in the bag, ignoring her.

Li Qing outside the car waited for less than a minute, then suddenly raised his foot and started kicking the car.

Song Yue was so angry that she stuffed her things back into the bag indiscriminately, and pushed open the car door: "I said you are sick, right? Jian Weiwei said she doesn't want to see anyone, so don't bother me!"

"I want to see her!" Li Qing stared at her coldly, approaching her step by step: "I want to see her!"

Song Yue was frightened by the terrifying look on her face, she raised her hands as if surrendering, and said tremblingly, "I'll help you, you step back first!"

Li Qing remained motionless, hugging his daughter almost close to her body.

"Sister, look that Jian Weiwei has been brought out." In desperation, Song Yue quickly raised her finger to the direction of the visiting room: "The prison guards are calling for someone."

A flash of excitement flashed in Li Qing's eyes, and he turned his head quickly.

Song Yue took the opportunity to open the driver's door, sat in, then released the central lock, and quickly backed away.

Jian Weiwei just didn't see her, but she even encountered a psychopath!

After leaving the gate of the detention center, she didn't see Li Qing chasing her out. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but reverse the car again, sideways took out the bag containing snacks and clothes from the back seat, and handed it to the guard in the duty room coquettishly.

The guard didn't answer, and he just said that if you need to send something, please go directly to the management room for registration and inspection.

Song Yue, who had hit a wall, was irritable and inexplicable, and angrily threw the bag on the passenger seat, and drove away in an instant when she stepped on the accelerator.

After the car drove a long way, she slowly slowed down and put on the earphones to call Song Qingshan.

No one answered the phone, so I called the office, but I didn't know who answered the call, so I just said there was no such person.She was so angry that it took a long time to realize that Song Qingshan's office phone could not be reached with ordinary mobile phone numbers.

Returning to the urban area listlessly, Song Yue had nowhere to go, so she simply went to Jane's headquarters, intending to have lunch with Jiang Mushuang.

When the car stopped downstairs, she called the cell phone first, but it was notified that there was no one answering, so she had to call the landline in the office instead.

The male voice who answered the phone was very nice, but it was a pity that Jiang Mushuang was not there, and the boy who answered the phone did not know where she had gone.

"Ah..." Song Yue hung up the line, shouted hysterically, and her emotions hit rock bottom.

After venting, she raised her hand to look at her watch, turned the car around and headed into the night.

For a person like her who spends 10 nights a year in nightclubs, the rule that she must go home before [-] pm is simply inhumane.

She parked the car and went upstairs, and after showing her card under pressure, she entered the box angrily.

There are very few guests during the night and day, and even if there are, they are on the ordinary floor, and there are more diners.Throwing down her bag, she walked into the bar depressed and poured herself a glass of red wine.

He raised his head and drank it all in one breath, when the door of the box suddenly creaked and was slowly pushed open!

Song Yue was taken aback, and the red wine that hadn't been swallowed immediately choked into the intake pipe.

"Ahem..." She leaned on the bar and coughed violently for a while, then looked angrily at the person who came: "Who!"

The man seemed to be equally frightened. He raised his head and glanced around quickly, quickly rushed to the sofa, grabbed her bag and ran out.

"The night is actually a thief!" Song Yue was stunned for half a second, then chased out with a hoarse voice: "Catch the thief! My bag was stolen!"

However, there was no one outside the corridor!Song Yue was so angry that her eyebrows stood on end, and after shouting a few more times, she kept on doing nothing, and angrily pressed the floor alarm!

When the alarm sounded, the entire Platinum Floor was in commotion, and soon a waiter came over respectfully and asked in a low voice what happened.

Song Yue turned her head and pointed to the sofa in the box, saying that her bag had been stolen, with a mocking tone.

The waiter nodded to show his knowledge, and then picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the security.Song Yue went back to the box angrily, poured another glass of wine, the red liquid just flowed into the stomach, and the man who just stole the bag was thrown in with the bag.

Song Yue took another sip of the red wine with disdain in her eyes, jumped off the bar chair with a sneer, walked up to the man and squatted down: "You are so brave, you actually stole it from me."

After finishing speaking, he glanced up at the security guard standing at the door, and said sarcastically with his red lips: "In such a big shop at night, even a thief wouldn't know it. Why is the city's security number one, and the whistle is quite loud."

The man curled up on the ground like a dead dog, with a pale and thin old face, his body was shaking non-stop.

He looked not young, about 40-50 years old, with a haggard face, only a pointed chin, and a pair of big dull eyes locked.

Song Yue has played a lot in the nightclub, and seeing him like this, one knows that he must often smoke marijuana.

"What's your name!" He took off his high-heeled shoes in a mischievous manner, and the heel was right in his eyes, and sneered, "It's probably not the first time I've stolen in the dark."

She knows the rules of the night, as long as someone comes here to make trouble, she just needs to arrest them and let them be dealt with, so she has no scruples.

"First time... first time here!" Su Yunshan shook his shoulders tremblingly, with both hands still pressed on the expensive lady's bag, reluctant to take it away: "My name is Su... Su Yunshan."

Song Yue twisted her eyebrows, raised her high-heeled shoes and slapped him hard on the face, then got up and put on the shoes, kicked his hands away in displeasure, and stepped on them: "Speak louder, I can't hear you!"

"Su Yunshan, I'm Jiang Muchen's cousin, if you don't believe me, you can call him and ask him!" Su Yunshan has been to Ye Shi before, and he knows that anyone who can come here must know Jiang Muchen's name.

If he is entrusted out, even if punishment is unavoidable, he will not be beaten to death on the spot.

(End of this chapter)