Cold wives should also be pampered slowly

Chapter 191 Plan Failed
In Gannan Province, Xiao Qiang's dormitory of Falcon Team.

The rest of the people have gone to training, only Xiao Qiang is lying on the plaid sofa in the dormitory by herself.

Holding a combat instruction book in his hand, he didn't read much, his eyes looked a little hollow.

Last night, she suffered from insomnia again.

At three o'clock in the morning, Xiao Qiang suddenly opened her eyes with a slight throbbing pain in her lower abdomen, and her whole body broke out in cold sweat.

The lights were not turned on in the dormitory, and it was drizzling outside.

Xiao Qiang was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep anymore.

"Da da da……"

The rhythmic knock on the door, along with Luo Zhigang's thick voice, reached Xiao Qiang's ears.

"Xiao Qiang, it's me!"

"Come in."

Luo Zhi just pushed open the door of Xiao Qiang's dormitory, and with military boots on, he walked to the sofa opposite Xiao Qiang with steady steps, and sat down.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Xiao Qiang casually put down the book in her hand, and glanced at Luo Zhigang: "My grandfather asked you to come?"

Her mobile phone has been turned off since she entered the army.

So if the old man is worried about her, he will definitely call Luo Zhigang.

"Hey, look at you, it's not the old chief who called this time."

Luo Zhigang made a fool of himself on purpose, and looked at Xiao Qiang ambiguously with a smile on his face.

"It's Chu Zimo, let me tell you..."

As soon as Chu Zimo's name was said, Xiao Qiang's expression suddenly changed.

"Stop, I'm a little sleepy, Luo Tuan should go first!"

"Hey, listen to me, Chu Zimo was arrested by the traffic police when he was looking for you in the army and getting off the highway..."

Xiao Qiang's hand on her thigh tightened suddenly, her eyes flickered slightly.

"That has nothing to do with me, Luo Tuan, you go, I want to rest."

"But, but Chu Zimo asked you to deliver daily necessities, and I heard that he will be detained for half a month."

Detention for half a month?Did that man crash a car?
After a long time, Xiao Qiang said coldly: "Luo Tuan should go find someone, my health is not healed yet."

"you……"

Knowing Xiao Qiang's uncompromising character, Luo Zhigang had no choice but to turn around and leave.

After all, they are young people. When will the Cold War last like this?

After leaving Xiao Qiang's dormitory, Luo Zhigang looked at Chu Zimo's call record and dialed it.

"Hi, I'm Chu Zimo!"

"Mr. Chu is me, Luo Zhigang."

Chu Zimo thought: "How is it? How is it? Has Xiao Qiang agreed to come and see me?"

Through the phone, I can feel the excitement from Chu Zimo, but what should I do?
Xiao Qiang refused to go!

"Well, Mr. Chu is like this, Xiao Qiang's body has not fully recovered, I will send another person to bring you..."

The smile on Chu Zimo's face froze suddenly, and his voice was cold: "No, that's it, hang up first."

"Hey……"

After hanging up the phone, Luo Zhigang felt a little helpless for a while, as both of them were stubborn.

In the detention center in Gannan Province, Chu Zimo, who hung up on Luo Zhigang's phone, had a gloomy expression.

Seeing that he was locked in a small prison cell, he suddenly felt bad.

"Go and call your boss, just say I want to go out."

The prison guard on duty glanced at Chu Zimo and didn't even fling him.

"Who are you, you, this is where you can enter and leave as you want?"

Chu Zimo's eyes suddenly became extremely cold, as if looking at a dead person, the prison guard shuddered suddenly.

Subconsciously shrinking his neck, he said tremblingly: "You, you wait!"

After a while, the director of the detention center came in. He had a thick body, a square face, small eyes, and a Mediterranean hairstyle.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at Chu Zimo: "You want to see me? Tell me what's going on, I'm very busy."

Chu Zimo glanced at the director, then dialed a number, and after speaking a few words, handed the phone to the director.

"Pick up the phone, someone wants to speak to you."

The director took Chu Zimo's cell phone suspiciously, and as soon as he put it to his ear, his face turned pale with fright.

"Chief, chief... yes, yes, I will let him go, let me go!"

Trembling slightly hung up the phone, the director gave the prison guard a glance.

"What are you doing in a daze? Open the door soon."

"But... oh!"

The prison guard opened the door of the cell, and the director walked in in a cold sweat.

It was an apology and an apology: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Chu, don't be angry, please get out quickly."

Chu Zimo walked out of the detention center with long legs, looked at the obese director and said, "Where's my car?"

"The car? It's left at the traffic police station. I'll find someone to drive it right away."

"No, it's up to you, drive me there in the police car!"

Chu Zimo pointed to the prison guard who was still arrogant just now, and hooked his fingers.

The prison guard suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. None of the prison guards working in the detention center are human beings. From the director's attitude, he already knew that Chu Zimo's identity was unusual.

I had to apologize to Chu Zimo respectfully, and greeted Chu Zimo and got into the best car of the director of the detention center.

"Chu, Mr. Chu, please fasten your seat belt."

The prison guard sitting in the driver's seat tried several times nervously, but failed to start the car, which made Chu Zimo look impatient.

"Get out of the car, I'll drive!"

"Okay, okay!"

The prison guard got out of the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat before he could fasten his seat belt.

Chu Zimo stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car drove towards the side road swiftly.

"Chu, Mr. Chu, slow down..."

Chu Zimo was in a bad mood, how could he listen to a little prison guard, the car drove towards the traffic police brigade in the posture of a wandering dragon.

The piercing sound of brakes pierced the yard of the traffic police brigade.

The traffic police members who heard the sound hurriedly surrounded the car Chu Zimo was driving.

The prison guard couldn't wait to punch the door of the co-pilot, found a trash can, held it and started to vomit...

His face was pale, and he wanted to spit out all the bitter water in his stomach.

Since he was a child, he has never been motion sick. The first time he got motion sickness, besides the speed of the car, probably also came from the fear of Chu Zimo's identity.

"Brother Zhang? Why are you?"

A familiar traffic policeman handed the prison guard a bottle of water, and then Chu Zimo pushed away from the driver's seat and walked out of the car with long legs.

"Where's my car?"

The police officer who interrogated Chu Zimo looked at Chu Zimo in surprise.

Subconsciously said: "Why are you?"

"Where's my car?"

He was in a hurry to see Xiao Qiang, he didn't have time to listen to their nonsense here.

The prison guard took a sip of water, and his uncomfortable stomach gradually healed. He staggered to the prison guard's side and patted the man's hand.

"Give the car to Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu, don't worry, the car will be here soon."

Although the attitude of the prison guard had changed so much, he subconsciously pointed to the corner of the yard.

Chu Zimo's car was a luxury car, how dare they slack off, they had to park in the yard, which they thought was the safest place.

The prison guard breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled flatteringly: "Chu, Mr. Chu, the car is over there..."

(End of this chapter)