Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

But as soon as ye Qingcheng hung up, he called again.

There is a trend that ye Qingcheng will continue to fight without answering.

Ye Qingcheng sat up irritably and scratched his hair. His face was not very good. When he saw the call prompt, he couldn't remember some impressions.

It doesn't feel like the man's number.

Ye Qingcheng opened the screen and pressed to answer. He was a little impatient.

"Hello?"

"Oh, miss, I've been looking for you for two days, but you answered the phone!"

There is a male voice, very impatient.

Ye Qingcheng frowned, as if he could not remember each other, "who are you?"

"I'm a colleague of your brother's police ~ station, Lao Chen. Hurry up to the police ~ station. Your brother was arrested three days ago. Come quickly. It's not clear on the phone!"

As soon as ye Qingcheng heard this, his face suddenly turned white. Before she could ask clearly, he hung up the line in a hurry.

Ye Qingcheng suddenly woke up a lot.

what?!

Ye Liancheng was caught?!

Was caught or did something happen?

Ye Liancheng has never offended anyone and works diligently!

Did you get caught in something? But ye Liancheng has always been a cold and lonely man. He is an impossible sinner. Even ye Liancheng doesn't have several good friends around him.

Ye Qingcheng got up in a hurry, took a shower, changed his casual clothes, and rushed out to take a taxi to the police station where ye Liancheng worked.

Because of the telephone notice in advance, ye Qingcheng made a simple registration at the gate guard and went all the way in.

S municipal police * Bureau copywriting studio.

Five or six policemen are busy, and one policeman is answering the phone.

On a table near the wall, all kinds of books and files are placed in order.

There was a black coat on the back of the chair. Ye Qingcheng looked very familiar. It was Ye Liancheng's clothes.

This should be the location of Ye Liancheng.

Ye Qingcheng jumped with a bang in his heart. He didn't know what the situation was.

As soon as ye Qingcheng appeared, an older looking police inspector came over, "Ye Qingcheng?"

"Well, it's me," Ye Qingcheng turned back. The other party was a police inspector about 40 years old, wearing a uniform shirt and a slightly convex lower abdomen.

National character face, ordinary appearance, but very dignified feeling.

"You come here and talk inside, but something big has happened!" old Chen rubbed his hands and hurriedly led Ye Qingcheng to the reception room, introducing himself, "I'm Liancheng's boss... It happened suddenly three days ago... Alas..."

As he spoke, Lao Chen took Ye Qingcheng inside, looking very impatient.

A reception room with simple layout, a group of sofas and a tea table. Ye Qingcheng sat down on the sofa.

Lao Chen went to get a cup and prepared to make a cup of tea for ye Qingcheng. "It's a little complicated. I'll pour you a glass of water..."

"No, no, no, no, Uncle Chen..." Ye Qingcheng really didn't want to drink tea. This emergency caught her off guard and made her unprepared.

She was shocked and had no time to think. She didn't have the mind to drink tea.

Lao Chen walked straight to the next desk, took out tea from the cabinet, soaked a glass of water and put it in front of Ye Qingcheng.

"I hope... You can be mentally prepared," Lao Chen's face is not very good, and he is obviously very worried about ye Liancheng's situation, "Alas... This child..."