Begonia sleepless tonight

In the police station.

The surrounding walls are white, as if nothing but black is white.

The Jing emblem in the middle is solemn and solemn, and the women couldn't help trembling when they saw it.

One of them tugged at the leading red-haired woman: "What should we do? Will we be detained?"

"I, I..." The red-haired woman's face instantly collapsed, her skin slack and fell off, "Don't talk nonsense! We didn't do anything!"

As soon as the door on the left opened, several women quickly stood up from their seats and stared at the policeman and Yan Ruyi.

There was a smile on the policeman's face, but he looked very kind: "I really thank Miss Yan for giving us clues about what happened last time. Don't worry this time, we will handle it properly."

This made the other women a little confused.

"You see she is so familiar with the police station, something must have happened to us!" The woman blurted out impatiently.

The police station suddenly fell silent.

The policeman from just now came over and grabbed the woman's arm: "There are surveillance cameras here, so be careful when you speak!"

The last half of the sentence was deliberately louder, and the people behind were shocked.

The door was closed again, and Yan Ruyi paced over: "You say that I am indiscriminate, that I made the video by myself and manipulated the news, so how much do you know about the truth of this matter?"

Her question hit the spot.

The red-haired woman's reaction was the most intense: "You, what do you mean?! If you weren't such a person, how could others take such a photo? You are a guilty conscience!"

"Then let the police tell you what the truth is." Yan Ruyi simply sat on the armchair and looked at them leisurely, "Anyway, people have to pay the price for their actions. Social security, slander and slander, let me see if you will be detained?"

The last two words made several people tremble in fright.

Yan Ruyi, who said this on purpose, was like a fox that had succeeded, smiling cunningly, and simply closed his eyes to rest.

She listened to the voices coming from the room.

With a bit of roar and anxiety: "How many times do I have to tell you? It's not me! Someone told me to do it!"

"Crack."

The moment the door lock rang, Yan Ruyi's eyes opened.

"This phone number has already been asked, do you need us? Or?" The police came out with a piece of paper, "They said that person was contacted by this number."

"I'll just do it myself." Yan Ruyi stuffed the paper into his pocket, and just glanced at the women beside him casually, "I'll trouble you to teach them well."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed over like a whirlwind, Yan Ruyi felt dizzy and was brought into a warm embrace.

She looked up.

Jiang Jiucheng's two thick eyebrows frowned together, and he looked at herself with puckered mouth, the sizing and testing in his eyes warmed her heart: "How are you?"

The deep voice was like mellow wine, enveloping her whole body.

There is a comfort and warmth.

She shook her head and straightened her body. Jiang Jiucheng was talking to the police station, and she stood at the door basking in the sun alone.

"Sister!" Feng Ze hurried in from the outside, took Yan Ruyi's hand, and looked up, down, left, and right carefully, "Are you okay? I stopped the car and got up so I couldn't see you. I only found out about you after asking all the way." Here, I'm scared to death."

"Wait for you?"

Jiang Jiucheng grabbed Feng Ze's hand.

Secretly exerting force, Feng Ze didn't move at all.

Yan Ruyi saw Feng Ze's wrist gradually getting redder with his own eyes, Jiang Jiucheng didn't blink, he kept staring at Feng Ze's eyes, the moment they looked at each other, Feng Ze only felt a huge sense of oppression Come.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yan Ruyi quickly took the opportunity to pull out her hand: "I'm fine."

Only then did Jiang Jiucheng let go of Feng Ze.

Feng Ze, who has always been most afraid of pain, didn't say a word, Yan Ruyi felt a little strange.

"The ability to park for half an hour is also your ability." Jiang Jiucheng smiled with a hint of sarcasm.

"That's because I got lost in the parking lot!" Feng Ze strongly proved his ability and existence.

But what he didn't want to get was Jiang Jiucheng's even bigger eyes: "People who still get lost dare to say what ability they have?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Yan Ruyi strode between them: "Should we fight in front of the police?"

The two turned around and left.

But Jiang Jiucheng never let go of Yan Ruyi's hand.

In front of the car, Jiang Jiucheng took the lead into the car, didn't speak, just looked at Yan Ruyi.

Feng Ze also looked at Yan Ruyi: "Sister, we still have something to do."

Two cars, two people.

The temperature on your hands.

Yan Ruyi was a little astonished, these two people took some wrong medicine today: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jiucheng remained silent.

The air was full of suffocation factors, Yan Ruyi only felt that it was difficult for her to breathe, she swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and threw Jiang Jiucheng's hand away.

Before Feng Ze's smile came to the corner of his mouth, Yan Ruyi stopped a car and left.

"Don't always follow her, just do what you should do." Jiang Jiucheng choked on him unceremoniously, "This is someone you can't afford to move."

Feng Ze changed his usual inconspicuous look, looked into Jiang Jiucheng's eyes with serious eyes, his hands with clear bones were quietly clenched into fists, and he hid behind the car door: "Boss Jiang doesn't seem to have all the information."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ze stepped on the gas pedal and rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"President Jiang." Yue Hai looked at the direction Feng Ze was leaving with calm eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Need me"

"It's okay, nothing to be afraid of." Jiang Jiucheng drove away.

Yan Ruyi, who was sitting in the taxi, looked at the mobile phone number on the paper for a long time.

Finally, she stopped in front of an old building. She just looked up at the structure of the building, but never went in. She dialed the phone after a while: "Come down and let's chat."

"it is good."

The other party is very refreshing.

In the cheap milk tea shop in front of the school, Yan Ruyi only took a sip of milk tea and put it on the corner of the table: "Sit down."

"Long time no see." Yiyun sat down and looked at her with great interest, "I thought you would come to me sooner."

The two of them are old rivals. They have worked together for many years and know each other best.

Yiyun picked up the milk tea on the table and took a sip, as if she thought it tasted good, she took another two sips: "I didn't expect to go to the police station to make a fuss before coming here. Could it be that I overestimated you?"

A journalist's intuition, ability to express himself and brains, can't fail to think that it is himself.

"What do you want to do?"