As soon as Zhao Shengcai left, Qian Yongliang returned to his normal nature.
Li Yan was very happy after getting the news and instructed his men to carry out a plan that had been prepared for a long time.
After half a year back to his body, Qian Yongliang may be a bit adapted.
When he found the police followed, he panicked, and when he stepped on the accelerator, he drove wildly.
As soon as he ran away, the police naturally chased him.
An accident occurred during the chase.
Qian Yongliang was paralyzed from a high position.
In the hospital, he reached an agreement with the police, handing over the property he had gained from illegal business over the years and confessing his accomplices in exchange for a suspended sentence.
With his physical condition, a life is basically retained without death.
Li Lin couldn't hide his anger when he told the story in the cold drink shop.
He was obviously unwilling to accept Qian Yongliang's end.
As a criminal policeman, he most wanted to catch the scum and put him in jail.
It was best to sit behind bars and lose his freedom for the rest of his life. .
I took a sip of cold orange juice and said vaguely: "Why are you unhappy?
He has lost consciousness from the neck down, and his life is no different from mud.
Being locked up is not a waste of national food and people's tax money.
I I think that’s good.”
Besides, the police must be supervising him in all aspects.
Although he is not locked in a single room, he is monitored everywhere he goes.
Isn't this the biggest prison for Qian Yongliang?
As soon as Li Yan heard it, he was half a noise, pulled out a evil smile, and stared at me with his head crooked: "You and A Wu are really like, he is a silly boy, you are a silly girl."
"Hey" I widened my eyes and rolled my eyes: "You are talking about Han Wu.
You really know him.
Then do you know why he hates me?
He sent you to spy on me, right?"
Li Yan drank the Bing Cola in front of him in one breath, slanted the corner of his mouth, leaning on the chair: "Awu is true, you don't remember at all."
Wow.
Squeeze it out bit by bit, squeeze out the toothpaste.
I knocked on the desktop hard: "Brother, can you explain the words at a time"?
" But Li Lin stood up neatly, put on his sunglasses, waved to Song Li and Bai Ming'an in the Beetle when he walked out of the store, turned his head and said to me: "If you want to know, just ask A Wu.
Goodbye ” He's gone.
Leave me biting a straw and trying to think about my intersection with Han Wu.
In addition to the police station in Longcheng, did I have seen him elsewhere and offended him.
Not impressed at all.
I was distressed.
The phone shook, and it was Song Li's text message that made me go out and went out.
I took another big sip.
He almost got off his head and ran to the car and asked him what was so anxious.
Song Li pointed at Bai Ming'an.
Bai Mingan turned his head, holding a invitation letter in his hand, with retro ribbons on the cover, and the flavor of the ancient dragon perfume.
I don't know why.
Bai Mingan handed me the invitation letter.
I turned over and wrote: A five -star hotel in a city held a makeup party.
The inviter was signed by Ye Minglang.
A young master of the Republic of China appeared in his mind, combing his big back.
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I look like I'm embarrassed.
I flipped up and down, and asked in surprise, "You are going" Bai Mingan's answer is very concise: "Free dinner, why not go."
Go to the car. " I:"" There are not far from the town to the urban area, but when we arrived at the hotel door, we were stopped.
Men Tong sorry to tell us that he was unqualified.
The three of them stood on the road and looked at each other.
Song Li applied for costume fees from Bai Ming'an, but was rejected.
In the end, the two men bought masks and movable ties from the college girls who were setting up street vendors.
They were originally wearing shirts, but once they put on the masks, they suddenly Looks like the same.
The two of them have outstanding looks, and they look very handsome even if they just make sacks.
"As for me, I'll choose one too."
I stood in front of the stall with high spirits, ready to pick up a lady-style mask with a black veil, but Bai Ming'an poured cold water on me.
"You don't have to, just ask Song Li to give you the dust brush and just cover your face." "" When he spoke, Bai Yu's face was always cold, with light eyebrows and handsome eyes, and a cold expression.
I gritted my teeth secretly.
The few college girls next to me looked like they were about to faint.
He kept chattering: "Ah, what a handsome abstinent iceberg type" “The handsome man next to me is also very cool.”
Returning to the door of the hotel, the doorman glanced at the three of them one by one.
Finally, his eyes paused for a few seconds on the white dust brush that half covered my face.
He turned away slightly hastily: "Okay, please come in."
When I walked past him, I clearly heard his chuckle, and my face suddenly turned darker.
The hotel lobby was crowded with guests, and everywhere there were men and women dressed in either gorgeous or weird clothes.
Invariably, they were all dressed up carefully and matched perfectly from head to toe, unlike the three of us who looked like they were improvised.
Stepping into the crowd, I looked around and saw Ye Minglang.
He didn't put any oil on his hair today and looked very refreshing.
He looked handsome like an upper class boy.
"Here we come."
Ye Minglang nodded his chin at Bai Ming'an and Song Li.
I was wondering how he, who had always been a stinker, could be so friendly to the two of them, so he turned his head and raised his eyebrows at me, "Old witch, what are you doing today?
Do you want to show yourself?”
I:"" I snorted coldly and fanned the dust whisk vigorously in an attempt to disturb him.
In the end, I was choked by the flying white hair and coughed violently.
Ye Minglang frowned, casually took a glass of champagne and handed it to me, then shook his head at Song and Li: "Thank you for your hard work."
Brat, what does he mean?
I was drinking, and when I got excited, the champagne spurted out of my mouth.
In an instant, the three men moved in unison and got out of the way very neatly.
"Cough cough cough" I wiped the corners of my mouth and said, "I'm sorry."
Ye Minglang rolled his eyes.
A bar was set up in the southwest corner of the banquet.
Opposite the bar was the table where the food was placed.
Bai Ming'an's dark eyes swept over there, said "Excuse me" to Ye Minglang, and walked straight over there.
We haven't had a serious meal all day today, and it seems Bai Ming'an won't let this opportunity go.
Song Li's peach eyes were wandering around the crowd of various colors in the venue, and the corners of his mouth were always raised.
He was holding a glass of light golden wine.
I couldn't name it, but Song Li in a pink shirt was holding a golden wine.
He looked so charming.
How charming.
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"Now that you're here, let's relax, Ning Ning, what do you think?"
I raised my eyebrows and said, "You can leave if you want, no one will stop you."
Song Li curled his lips, held the wine glass and walked towards the bustling crowd, where someone was dancing and bursting into laughter from time to time.
"Hey, old witch."
The annoying voice sounded again.
I looked at Ye Minglang with a straight face and said, "Why don't you leave?"
Ye Minglang's face stiffened and he snorted: "This is a banquet hosted by my young master.
Are you chasing the host?"
It was him who organized it.
I remembered the signature on the invitation letter.
So, I thought he only had the right to invite guests.
It doesn't matter, I don't want to see this unlucky kid tonight anyway.
I patted his shoulder casually, walked past him, and said, "Sister, I'm going to go cool.
You can play by yourself.
Bye."
Ye Minglang blushed behind me, but unfortunately I couldn't see him
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