Li Zheyan overtook cars all the way and rushed to the police station in a hurry.
Although he asked Mo Fan to greet the director on the way, who in the world in Yuncheng could not give him face?
However, he was still worried.
He sat in the back seat with a dark look on his face and said, "Drive faster and faster."
This girl had only been out of his sight for two hours, and then she came here to do some work.
It's really unsettling.
As Wu Shang was driving, a black line appeared directly above his head.
His speed could not be any faster.
No matter how fast he drove, I guess he should be the one staying at the police station.
Before the car stopped, the calm and dignified Li Zheyan opened the door, stretched out his slender legs, and got out of the car.
"Third Master, how have you been lately?"
The director stood at the door respectfully to greet the distinguished guests.
Li Zheyan nodded slightly, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and strode in.
Wherever he went, the aura that was still suppressed and almost suffocating was brought with him.
He stopped at the door of the room.
The aluminum-framed glass door was half-opened, and he could just see the lively mother and daughter sitting inside.
He had a mouthful of blood in his throat and almost sprayed the director next to him in the face.
"Xiaoluo basket, you should cry at the door and let everyone know that we were wronged," Mu Qianling said calmly, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.
"Mommy, are you sure your shameless trick will work?"
Xiao Luokang stuttered, raising her hand to rub her chin, considering the feasibility of her mommy's suggestion.
"I've only heard that women like to cry, make trouble, and hang themselves, but I'm a girl."
Mu Qianling raised her hand to smooth the messy hair on her forehead, with a calm expression on her face, "It's okay, girl.
Crying is a magic weapon for women of all ages."
Xiaoluokang blinked her big black eyes, acting like I'm very young, so don't tease me.
Li Zheyan really couldn't listen anymore.
With a gloomy handsome face, he raised his hand and opened the door and walked in.
Mu Qianling heard the sound of the door and turned around alertly, only to see his elegant and straight eyebrows, showing a hundred percent heroic spirit, or to be precise, he was filled with powerful anger.
It seems to burn with just a little bit.
"Mr.
Li, no, it's such a coincidence that the third master can meet him here."
Mu Qianling smiled sweetly, and his tone was quite mean.
Xiaoluo basket, "" "Unfortunately, I'm here to protect you."
Li Zheyan frowned coldly, and his words seemed to have arrows poking directly into her heart. puff The saliva in Xiao Luo Basket's mouth sprayed all over Mu Qianling, and she hurriedly straightened her posture, extremely elegant, "So handsome, Mommy, have you ever exchanged saliva with him?"
Mu Qianling, "" The director, who was very knowledgeable about current affairs, walked in and interrupted at the right time, "Third Master, there was a misunderstanding just now.
After investigation, it was found that the unusual behavior of Miss Mu and the young lady at that time caused the brothers to misunderstand."
Walking out of the station, Li Zheyan still had a gloomy face and stared at Mu Qianling with cold eyes, "Wu Shang, send the young lady to school first, and then pick me up."
Xiaoluokang gave Mu Qianling a wishing look, and with a rare act of kindness in a thousand years, she got into Wu Shang's car.
Mu Qianling followed Li Zheyan with his head buried.
She secretly wondered, is this man planning to give her an ideological education class at the door of the police station?
Li Zheyan put one hand in his trouser pocket and made a call on his mobile phone with the other, saying in a serious tone, "Well, I'm sorry."
Then he hung up the phone and looked at her sideways.
His voice was so cold that she wanted to run away, "Now come with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau
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