Ninety lucky little sweet wife

The man who stole the lipstick?

Zhu Yan was slightly taken aback, but soon understood, and immediately took a deep breath.

This was the first sentence He Xuyao ​​was able to speak to her, obviously telling her that the person who injured him like this was the man who appeared with Zhang Jing in the supermarket that day.

"The man who stole the lipstick? Who is he? Such a bad character?" Wu Yue asked angrily.

Isn't it just bad conduct?

The theft was unsuccessful, and he deliberately retaliated, wasting the teachings of the police comrades.

"A guy with a human face and a beast's heart." Zhu Yan replied almost gnashing her teeth.

When Wu Yue heard this, she thought that Zhu Yan knew the identity of the other party, she was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Ayan, now that Xiao He is awake and can talk, you should hurry up and call the police over, and let them go and arrest that beastly man Guy grab it."

Indeed, He Xuyao ​​is the best witness.

With He Xuyao's testimony, even if there is no surveillance video to prove it, that guy can still be brought to justice.

But where did you find that man?She couldn't tell the police that it was the man who stole lipstick in the supermarket last time.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone and immediately dialed Yun Jue's number.

"Yun Jue, do you still remember the man who stole lipstick in the supermarket last time? The police station you went with him at that time, can you help me find someone to check the identity of that man?"

As soon as the person on the other end of the phone said "Hello", Zhu Yan popped out a series of questions.

Although nearly half a year has passed since this incident, given the relationship between Yunjue and Director Chen of Qiuhu Town, it is not difficult to find out the information at that time and find out the identity of that person.

However, Zhu Yan waited on the phone for nearly half a minute, but Yun Jue's voice never came from the phone.

Just when she thought she had dialed the wrong number or the phone was malfunctioning, she moved the phone away and was about to hang up the phone and dial again, but she heard a familiar voice finally ringing in her ears.

"Xu Haijun." The voice on the other end of the phone changed from uncertain to affirmative, "That's right, that man's name is Xu Haijun, from Duancheng. What's the matter, Yan, why did you suddenly ask about this man?"

"It's him. He brought someone over to beat Xiao He." Zhu Yan held the mobile phone's hand, her knuckles turned white with anger, and her breathing couldn't help but be rapid.

On the second day after He Xuyao's accident, Yun Jue didn't see He Xuyao ​​in the supermarket, so he called Zhu Yan immediately.

When he learned that He Xuyao ​​was injured in the new store, Yun Jue wanted to go to Director Chen to help investigate, but because there was no trace, Zhu Yan refused.

Knowing the other party's identity now, Yun Jue proposed to find director Chen again, but Zhu Yan refused again.

"Xu-Hai-Jun." Zhu Yan paused, reading the man's name.

Wu Yue, who was closest to Zhu Yan, listened to her phone call with Yun Jue verbatim through the phone leaking the sound. Seeing that Zhu Yan hung up the phone, the curious baby Wu Yue went online again.

"No? Ayan, even if you don't care about the loss of so many goods in the beauty store, you should think about it for Xiao He. He has been injured like this. How can you let the murderer get away with it?"

The boy on the hospital bed was pale. Even though he couldn't speak normally, he still tried his best to say "it's okay" with his lips.Fearing that others would not understand what he said, he endured the pain and pulled out a smile.

This time, Wu Yue's heart ached so much that she stared at Zhu Yan fiercely.

The reason why Zhu Yan rejected Yun Jue's kindness was not to let that man get away with it, as Wu Yue said.

It was because his surname was Xu and he was from Duancheng.

If it was what she guessed, even if he called the police, the police would not be able to do anything to him.

Just at this time, Zhu Yan's cell phone rang, and Fang Peining's name jumped on the caller ID.

"Brother and sister, I'm really sorry I didn't contact you until now." Fang Peining's yelling from younger siblings is becoming more and more fluent now, "The day the accident happened in your store, the surveillance at the school gate just broke down. It was repaired. As I told you that day, that person avoided the surveillance and did not take any video that is beneficial to you."

In fact, whether there is that video or not is not that important anymore, Zhu Yan still thanked Fang Peining.

Fang Peining deserved his thanks for not being able to help, and then said: "Sister and sister, I am very sorry for not being able to help this time, if there is anything you can use me for in the future, just ask. "

It was a promise made to her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang Peining finished speaking, Zhu Yan directly took over the topic and said, "Not waiting, Principal Fang, I have something I want to ask you about right now."

"What's the matter, tell me." Fang Peining was also unambiguous.

"Do you know a man named Xu Haijun?" Zhu Yan recalled carefully in her mind, the last time she saw him, she began to describe to the person on the phone, "About 40 years old, like to wear clothes The person looks like a dog, and he is still a flirtatious master."

This is Zhu Yan's most intuitive impression of Xu Haijun.

Being entangled with a woman like Zhang Jing is definitely not a good bird.

"From your description, it should be the young master from the Xu family in the south of the city. That's right. It's Xu Fei's father, Xu Haijun, who dealt with you at the south of the city police station last time."