Master Gu's forensic wife is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 133

At the police station,

A Maybach parked there quietly.

Gu Jingxuan stood beside the car indifferently, with a tall and tall body, and he could see his perfect and handsome facial features from a distance.

"Well, let me just say it, Luke, how can Master Gu rest assured that he won't come in person, haha"

"Chen Yan, tell me this Master Gu, is he tired?"

Lu Yong joked.

Lin Qingcheng walked over.

"It's fine to let Lin Nan come over. Why are you here? Is there no meeting?"

Lin Qingcheng asked softly.

"No, I'm free today."

As the man said, he stepped forward and crossed an arm around the woman's waist.

【Very free today? 】

Why are there so many high-level executives in the conference room waiting for the meeting, this gentleman is so busy~?

Lin Nan was in front, and the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Lincheng,

On the upper floor of a very old residential building,
Yang Yang's mother, Liu Yun, held her daughter's photo and touched her daughter's beautiful face over and over again with her rough hands, tears streaming down her face.

"Why are you crying? I'm crying out of my luck. Give me some money."

A man's hoarse and fierce curse came from outside the door.

The curtain was lifted, and Yang Yang's father, Yang Maomin, came in cursing.

About 1.6 meters seven, bald, thin, with a sallow complexion, holding a black hat in his hand.

He is a well-known old gambler in this area. Apart from eating and sleeping, gambling seems to be the whole of life. If you have some money in your pocket, your hands will itch if you don’t gamble. In his eyes, money is the capital of gambling.

When Liu Yun saw him, he hurriedly put the photo of his daughter on the table,

then,

tremblingly said:

"Her father, there is not much money in the family, so you should stop gambling."

"Fart, how can there be no money at home, you loser, go get it for me, or I will take your skin off today."

Yang Maomin cursed viciously, threw his hat on the bed, put his feet on the bed, and lay down.

Liu Yun wiped the tears on his face with his hands, and walked slowly into the back room.

Then he sat on the chair, looked outside indifferently, and the old tears welled up again.

"Anyone at home?"

Lu Yong stood outside the door and knocked lightly.

"Who is it?"

Yang Maomin, who was lying on the bed, asked loudly angrily.

"It's me, from the Metropolitan Police Department."

Lu Yong recognized Yang Maomin's voice, and answered loudly and impolitely.

"Why are you here again? Listen, don't talk nonsense, or I'll beat you to death!"

Yang Maomin looked at Liu Yun who poked his head out, and said threateningly.

the door was opened,
Yang Maomin was taken aback for a moment.

After Lu Yong and Chen Yan came out, there was a beautiful woman standing behind them.

"Why are you here again? Didn't you make it clear last time?"

Yang Maomin blocked the door and said arrogantly.

"Why, look at your posture, don't you want us to go in?"

Lin Qingcheng's cold voice startled Yang Maomin.

"Officer Lu, who is this?"

He asked in surprise,
"This is Professor Lin Qingcheng, a gold medal forensic doctor invited by the Metropolitan Police Department from the United States."

Lu Yong replied coldly.

"Forensic? Officer Lu, my daughter's body has been turned into ashes. Why are you bringing the forensic doctor to our house?
Although Yang Maomin hangs around in the casino all year round, he is still clear-headed.

"Yang Maomin, keep your eyes open and take a closer look. This Professor Lin is not only a forensic doctor, she is also the big boss of Ducheng Hanyun Entertainment. You won't be busy gambling, you don't even watch TV, right?"

Chen Yan's face darkened, and he said bluntly.

At some point, Liu Yun stood behind Yang Maomin,
now,

She stared at Lin Qingcheng carefully with red and swollen eyes.

"Maomin, hurry up, let them in, I've seen her on TV, she is said to be a very remarkable person."

She said loudly, and hurriedly tugged at the corner of the man's clothes.

"Go away, you bitch, you know nothing."

Yang Maomin cursed casually, and shook Liu Yun's hand vigorously.

Lin Qingcheng stepped forward.

... slap... slap...

Two slaps were slapped across the face.

"Ouch... Ouch, it's terrible, the police beat someone,"

Yang Maomin covered his face and screamed like a ghost.

Lin Qingcheng didn't hesitate at all,
He raised his foot and kicked towards Yang Maomin's chest...

(End of this chapter)