President, don't tease me

Lin Anxin slept for a long time. She woke up hungry. Her stomach growled and was very clear in the empty ward.

He Zhizhang also heard it and chuckled, "why? Are you hungry?"

"HMM." Lin Anxin nodded and moved her arm. A burst of tearing sensation came over. She showed her teeth and mouth in pain and stammered, "these people are really heavy!"

"Would you like a hot towel?"

Lin Anxin seemed to be immersed in her own world: "why did they hit me?"

"This..." he Zhizhang didn't know how to answer for a while, but he heard the people on the hospital bed muttering: "a group of laymen, it must be because I'm so beautiful and they are jealous."

He Zhizhang was racking his brains, but because of her narcissistic words, he blackened his face: "I'll get you something to eat first."

Tang Guo was lying at home and wanted to see Lin Anxin, but he couldn't cross the gap in his heart. He just sent her a wechat and asked her about the situation. He knew that she was okay, so his heart was slightly relieved.

In the president's office of Wuhu, beiminghan is handling the documents in his hand. The happiest time of the day is when Tang Guo comes to deliver dinner to himself at noon. Seeing that it's about twelve o'clock, his heart can't help jumping.

A man in love is always like a hairy boy, simple and ridiculous

A burst of telephone ringing broke the silence in the room. Beiminghan pressed the answer button: "who?"

"It's Yue team of our police station, President of Beiming. It's really not easy to call your insider!"

Beiming Han frowned and couldn't guess what the police called him to do, but he remained polite: "team Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you calling this time? It's safe."

"It's just that Shen Qingchuan, who took notes last time, accidentally asked about other things."

"What's the matter?"

Yue team showed a proud smile at the corner of his mouth: "specifically, you should come here to talk in detail. It seems to be related to your mother."

Hearing this sentence, Beiming Han couldn't sit still. He hung up the phone and rushed directly to the police station. Then he left a sentence for Lei Ming: "if Tang Guo comes, tell her I have something to go out and lie down temporarily. You let her go to the design department."

"OK, president." thunder answered.

Along the way, Beiming Han was wondering what else Shen Qingchuan knew about that year. Isn't everything very clear? The prison is in the suburbs, a distance from the city center. He drove at the highest speed, hoping to arrive early.

In prison, Yue Dui said coldly, "eat quickly, or you'll look good." he handed a cake to Shen Qingchuan.

"I don't eat." Shen Qingchuan doesn't know what purpose this man has. He is honest here, and he is not a "big brother" character, but he always feels that the prison guard captain is targeting himself.

"The cake is free for you, but you don't want the blessings that other people can't get here?" Yue team was huge and powerful, grabbed Shen Qingchuan's hair and threatened fiercely.

Now, Shen Qingchuan won't touch the inexplicable cake. There must be something fishy in it.

"Come on!" team Yue waved to the outside. Immediately, two prison guards like minions ran in: "team Yue, what can I do for you?"

"Feed him this cake."

One of the two prison guards pressed his head and the other broke his mouth. Shen Qingchuan was almost unable to resist. The cake was stuffed in and filled with a few saliva, which made him cough.

"Shen Qingchuan, right? Someone will greet you later. You should be ready."

He sat in the corner of the prison, confused: to greet himself? Who else will remember himself? Is it Tang Guo? Thinking of the name, he had a little more hope.

Beiming Han parked his car outside the prison and entered on foot. Several security guards were waiting at the door: "President Beiming, come here. Our Yue team is waiting for you inside!"

Yue team, with a fat face and a smile on his face, happily greeted him, grabbed Beiming Han's hand and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. I need to contact more in the future..."

Beiming Han doesn't give face at all. He pulls his hand out directly and wipes it with his handkerchief. He is obsessed with cleanliness, especially in the face of such people.

Yue team smiled awkwardly: "ha ha... Ha ha... I'll take you to see Shen Qingchuan."

"Good." beiminghan followed him, speechless all the way.

Yue Dui opened the prison door with the key and let him have close contact with Beiming Han.

As soon as Beiming Han saw Shen Qingchuan, he couldn't help feeling disgusted. But when he thought of Tang Guo, he suppressed his anger and looked at Yue team: "didn't he say that he found something new? What did he ask?"

Yue team smiled: "Shen Qingchuan, state what you just said to the prison guard again."

"What did I say?" Shen Qingchuan looked blankly. He was just fed a piece of cake, and the prison guard didn't ask him anything. In addition, the person who surprised him was Beiming Han.

"President of Beiming, my daughter... No, how's Tang Guo?"

Tang Guo is the only link that can calm their hearts and say a word.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her, at least I won't abandon her!" Beiming Han's words were a little ironic and made the man opposite lower his head.

"I know you have more skills than I do. You will not treat him badly."

"I'm sorry about your mother." Shen Qingchuan apologized to North Minghan again.

"No need." beiminghan turned and left the prison: "there are some things that can't be compensated by apology. It's like you missed Tang Guo for so many years. Reflect on it."

Yue team followed up: "this old man is confused and won't say it again."

"Forget it, there's no need to investigate the past." Beiming Han shook his head, as if seeing Shen Qingchuan's unimaginable anger this time, probably because of Tang Guo. His temper got better.

Shen Qingchuan's mood surged, waiting for the prison guard to close the door and go back to bed to have a rest, but the prison guard looked at himself with a strange look, which made him a little creepy: "excuse me... What's the matter?"

The prison guard sneered: "it's all right. Someone wants to take you on the road."

"What do you mean, you..." before Shen Qingchuan finished his words, the prison guard grabbed his body directly and strangled his neck with the long prepared hemp rope in his hand.

Shen Qingchuan's legs are kicking disorderly, but he is helpless. He is old and his strength is not equal to that of the young man. His struggling action slowly weakens. He wants to make a sound, but he can't

His pupils are gradually lax, and the last thing in his eyes is the back of Beiming Han leaving