Chapter 81 The Legendary Big Shot

When Nan Ting Liao arrived, Xu Jing was anxiously walking around outside, saw Nan Ting Liao getting off a black commercial vehicle, and trotted over.

"Brother Nan, you are here."

"Yeah." Nan Tingliao nodded, passed her and walked inside, Xu Jing also wanted to follow, but was suddenly held by a man's arm.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Su Xingwei's feminine and handsome face.

Under the light, the tear mole in the man's eyes became more obvious, as if the coldness was revealed from his bones.

"Let go!" Xu Jing didn't want to talk to him at first, so when she met him here, she was just surprised, and then she returned to that little lion-like expression.

Su Xingwei frowned: "What are you doing after?"

"Brother-in-law, does what I do have anything to do with you?" The voice was as indifferent as possible, as if she didn't know him.

Hearing these words, Su Xingwei's face completely sank, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed Xu Jing, carried her on his shoulders, and threw her into the car.

This series of actions was so fast that Xu Jing didn't react at all.

When she came to her senses, she was already in the car, and she cursed directly: "Su Xingwei, I'll fuck you!"

"What are you scolding, scold again!" Su Xingwei's tone was low, and there was a feeling that the rain was about to come, and Xu Jing was startled by his eyes, that kind of eyes would only be seen when her sister was ill .

She suddenly smiled sadly, raised her chin, and repeated unrestrainedly: "I'm going to fuck you, get out of here!"

A "slap" slap on Xu Jing's face.

Not only Xu Jing was dumbfounded, even Su Xingwei was dumbfounded. After Xu Jing was stunned for a few seconds, she suddenly pushed Su Xingwei away, and then ran away without looking back.

Su Xingwei looked at the figure, thought for a while, and finally chased after him.

In the police station, Nan Tingliao walked in the front, followed by Zhan Bei, Feng Jing, and a lawyer with a briefcase. One of the policemen saw the three men coming in menacingly, and couldn't help saying: "Stop, Who are you, now is not visiting time, come back tomorrow if you have something to do."

"We want to see Jiang Shiwei."

"You can't see anyone you want, so hurry up." The little policeman said.

"You can't even do this young master?" A voice suddenly rose.

Someone knows Feng Jing's face. After all, he is very handsome, and he is also one of the four young men in Jiangcheng. He has appeared in magazines more than celebrities, and there is always a bit of silliness on that cynical handsome face. But it smelled a bit dangerous.

"When... Of course..." The Feng family is not someone he can mess with, the little policeman quickly sorted out his thoughts in his mind, and said flatteringly, "You can see her, but only for 10 minutes."

Nan Tingliao's eyes darkened, and when he was about to say something, Feng Jing whispered in his ear: "Brother, hurry up and see sister-in-law."

After thinking about it, Jiang Shiwei was more important. Nan Tingliao turned around and walked in with the little policeman, but he never expected to see such a Jiang Shiwei.

She was still in high spirits when she left in the morning, but in just a few hours, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, her palm-sized face was as transparent as paper, and she leaned against the iron rail without saying a word, in such a contemplative manner. She didn't know what she was thinking, but there was still fear and fear in her eyes.

She is afraid.

Nan Tingliao felt a great pain in his heart, couldn't help but walked over, and softly called out: "Wei Wei."

Hearing this voice, Jiang Shiwei finally came to his senses, and when he raised his head to look at Nan Tingliao, tears suddenly fell down without warning.

Nan Tingliao was most afraid of her crying, but at some point he often bullied her to cry, but now seeing her tears feel like being pricked by needles, he took a step forward and took her hand from behind the iron bars: "Wei Wei. "

Jiang Shiwei shook his head, weeping uncontrollably.

"Open the door."

"I'm sorry, we can't let you in." Although the little policeman let them in for Feng Jing's sake, he absolutely didn't allow anyone in.

After all, important people are imprisoned here.

Nan Tingliao sneered and curled his lips, looking at the little policeman: "Are you sure?"

I don't know why, but at that moment, he felt as if he couldn't breathe, as if his throat was being choked. Who is this? How could he have such a strong aura? There seems to be no such person in Jiangcheng.

"Sir, Xingju is here."

When Nan Tingliao heard this reminder, the coldness in his body dissipated a bit, but his whole face was still cold and scary, and it still seemed that people dare not approach him.

Xing Ju's deliberately flattering voice came from behind him: "Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, I'm late."

Who doesn't know that the president of Huanyu International is a big man who eats both black and white. It is said that the politicians of various countries will be courteous when they see him. He dared to offend him only when he was full.

However, no one knows who the president of Huanyu International is.

It is said that he is an elder in his 50s and [-]s. After all, he can be seen from his manners that he is mature and smooth, so this time, when the chief secretary of the president contacted him, he was both happy and surprised.

The happy thing is that he can finally meet the legendary big man, but the surprised thing is how it has something to do with Jiang Shiwei's case.

"Xing Ju, it seems that the people under your command are not cooperating." This time it was Zhan Bei's voice.

Xing Ju was sweating profusely nervously, and smiled dryly: "Secretary Zhan was joking, they are not sensible."

Zhan Bei is the chief secretary of the president of Huanyu International. It is said that he and Qinglang are on the left and right, and they are big men under one person and above ten thousand people.

"Can it be opened now?"

"Of course!" Xing Ju turned his head, and said to the stupid little policeman beside him, "Hurry up and open it."

The little policeman was confused, but he still opened the iron bars. Nan Tingliao walked in with one step of his long legs. He squatted down and said softly, "Wei Wei."

Zhan Bei was still outside and said to the police chief: "Criminal Bureau, we will entrust Lawyer Lan to handle Miss Jiang's matter, but tonight, we will release her on bail."

"no problem."

"Let's go out and talk." Lan Zhu made a gesture of invitation, which was so polite that it was impossible to refuse.

Xing Ju wanted to take a look at the man inside, but finally walked out with Lan Zhu.

For a moment, only Nan Tingliao and Jiang Shiwei were left, and he suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood, his voice was hoarse and terrible: "I'm sorry, I'm late."

God knows how scared he was when he heard the news of Xu Jing's accident just now.

Jiang Shiwei was hugged by him, and the wound on her neck that was pinched by Chu's mother hurt so much that she couldn't help but gasp.

Hearing her gasp, Nan Tingliao hurriedly opened the distance between the two of them, saw the wound on her neck, his eyes suddenly darkened, and asked in a cold voice: "What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)

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