Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Xing Rushi got off duty ahead of time because of his discomfort. Outside the sky is very clear, let her not help but take a deep breath, the mood is more relaxed.

It was only four o'clock when I was near the door. After stopping the car, she took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Li Muran, saying that she would take out the key from her bag after waiting for him at home and be ready to open the door in advance.

Only when I got out of the car and got to the door, I found something wrong.

It is reasonable to say that there should be no talent at home at this time. Why is there a gap in the door now?

Xing Rushi's heart a Lin, fingers tightly holding the hand of the bag, just waiting for a strange to directly hit the past.

She carefully opened the door slowly. After noticing the mop bar beside the door, she hurriedly put the bag aside, changed the weapon and went in quietly.

As soon as she entered the room, her hand was shaking. The mess of the house seems to have been severely ravaged by someone.

The clothes in the cupboard were thrown all over the floor, the children's toys were also broken on the ground, and even the pots and bowls were thrown out of shape.

Her first reaction to the current situation was to call the police immediately.

Xing Rushi was very glad that when she came back, the people who had stolen into the house had already left. Otherwise, she could not imagine what kind of situation she would be in.

Half an hour later, the piercing sound of the police car sounded nearby. Xing Rushi spent a long time alone in this room like ruins, and his legs began to tremble.

Some things, the more you think, the more afraid.

After receiving the call, Li Muran came back without stopping. As soon as he got off the car, he saw his beloved woman's eyes sorrowfully looking at himself, obviously frightened.

Hastened to embrace her in his arms, touch her cold fingers, a pain in the heart, hold more tightly.

"There are traces of being rummaged in the room, but the cash and jewelry are still there after counting. It seems that the purpose of the intruder is not for money." A police officer like man came up and interrupted their warm embrace.

"As for the rest, we need to further investigate. If there is any situation, we will inform you as soon as possible."

After listening to the police's words, Li Muran patted the shoulder of Xing Rushi to let her not worry.

The police's on-the-spot investigation work has been carried out until it is dark and yellow. Xing Rushi's face is pale because of excessive tension, and the man beside her is at a loss and can only keep pacifying her.

After waiting for a while, the police began to pack up the tools in the house, and the previous policeman came to them again.

"You and I went to the police station to make a record. We just called out the surveillance video of the afternoon session, saying that two suspects appeared."

Li Muran comforted the waist of the man in his arms and said to her, "you go home and wait for the letter first. I'll deal with it here."

He was afraid that the body of poetry could not bear it, so he spoke softly. But Xing Rushi shakes her head. As a reporter, no one knows the situation better than her.

See her really insist, Li Muran also had to follow her, no longer obstruct.

Sitting in the police car, both of them had different thoughts. Xing Rushi's fingers subconsciously touch the things in the arms of the clothes, always aware that today's events are related to this thing.

Not long after arriving at the police station, she got out of the car and looked at the sign of the police station in front of her. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart, which was full of emotion.

In recent days, I have become more and more familiar with police stations.

As the police walked in, the eyes were full of busy uniforms rushing by. Li Muran protected her from being hit. It was extremely safe along the way.

They stop at an inner door at the end of the corridor, which is rarely clean compared to the noise outside.

"This is the monitoring room. Just a moment."

Xing Rushi sticks to Li Muran's body, still slightly trembling.

"Don't be afraid of poetry. You still have me." Li Muran gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and her eyes were full of love and firmness, which made her trembling heart gradually settle down.

When the door was opened, the space in the house was not rich. They crowded together, and they were just struggling.

Xing Rushi's attention was attracted by the large area of black and white screen. Under the direction of the police, she noticed that the place shown above was not far from Li Muran's villa.

As time went by, when they were waiting impatiently, the picture suddenly turned and two men in black and black trousers appeared.

They turned their backs to the camera, could not see their faces clearly, and left in a hurry in a direction, which was obviously premeditated.

After waiting for a while, they left this place again, but with more masks on their faces and empty hands, they didn't take anything away.

But even so, Xing Rushi was pale as paper when he saw the two figures.

As a designer, she is naturally very sensitive to the body structure of people. There is not much difference between the two people who came last time and those in the image.

The right hand in the collar of a hard scratch, eyebrows wrinkled together, she knew that these people are for her hand's U disk and come.She looked at the worried Li Muran and opened her mouth, but she still didn't say anything at last.