Chapter 3 Long time no see
Trying to ignore the dryness evoked by the name "Xu Yunjie", Cheng Ruan turned around and saw that Xu Zhiyu was still staring at her.

"Are you alright?"

The woman's eyes were too cold at the moment, and the hostility between her brows was too strong, Xu Zhiyu dared not say the phrase 'I want to chase you'.

He only dared to say cowardly: "No, it's all right."
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About five or six minutes passed.

A male policeman opened the door and came in, his eyes swept around the room, and fell on Cheng Ruan, and said seriously: "You can go."

Cheng Ruan raised his eyebrows without any surprise, and praised Gu Shaosui's speed in his heart without hesitation.

On the sofa at the side, the old lady who was about to drink water to replenish her strength because she was tired from crying stopped immediately and stood up abruptly, "No, Mr. Police, this woman injured my son..."

The male policeman glanced sideways at the old lady, and that glance was meaningful.

"The hospital sent a message that your son is fine. He just fainted because of hypoglycemia."

The old lady pointed at Cheng Ruan, "Then she..."

"The monitoring of the bar proves that your son's matter has nothing to do with her."

"Impossible!" The old lady looked excited, "You must have made a mistake, it was clearly this woman who injured my son, you can't let her go."

As she said that, the old lady sat down on the ground and started yelling, "Is there any law left? My son is lying in the hospital, but the murderer is at large...!"

"Grandma, calm down first."

The policewoman in the room quickly pulled her up from the ground, but the old lady was a tough person, so the police couldn't pull her up.

The old lady waved her arms and yelled. When she bent down, her fat neckline was open, and the skin on her chest could almost be seen.

With the original intention of finding out the origin of this old lady, Cheng Ruan didn't leave directly, she leaned against the table and watched the people on the ground throwing and rolling.

But the mood of watching a good show dissipated from the moment he accidentally caught a glimpse of the tattoo on the old lady's chest.

A tattoo in the shape of a parallelogram, which at first glance looks like a brick.

Nothing special.

But to Cheng Ruan, this tattoo is too familiar, she can't get it wrong.

Cheng Ruan stood aside, watching the old lady's poor acting skills and the looming tattoo on her chest, a sneer gradually formed on her lips.

In order to pour dirty water on her, even people in restricted areas like Banlou Street dared to hire them.

It seems that some people can't wait to take the Cheng family as their own.
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"Little Fairy!"

"No, Cheng Ruan! Miss Cheng! Wait for me!"

Cheng Ruan came out of the mediation room, and Xu Zhiyu followed her step by step.

Handsome men and beautiful women, standing together, instantly attracted the attention of many people.

The central air conditioner above the police station's room was blowing cold wind. Cheng Ruan was only wearing a short black suspender skirt, and her hands and arms were already too cold. She stood indifferently and looked back, squinting at Xu Zhiyu glance.

"Don't follow me."

"No, Cheng Ruan, I'm just..."

Xu Zhiyu just wanted a WeChat so that he could contact him in the future, who knew that Cheng Ruan was so difficult to get close to now.

I wish I had known not to provoke her when I was a child.

Although he doesn't quite remember how he provoked this ancestor when he was a child.

"For the last time, don't follow me. Also, I don't like people who are younger than me, and I don't like people like you."

Throwing down a word, Cheng Ruan stopped looking at Xu Zhiyu, and walked out on high heels.

When she was about to reach the gate of the police station, she took out a pack of women's cigarettes from the bag she was carrying, bit the cigarette butt in her mouth, and lightly grinded it a few times.

Xu Zhiyu's persistent voice came from behind her: "Then what type do you like? Can I change my career?!"

Hearing this, Cheng Ruan slowed down inexplicably, and even fiddled with the lighter.

She lifted her eyelashes a little, she didn't know what to think, her expression became darker than the dense night outside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "click", and the flames emitted by the lighter in his hand were covered with a layer of warm red light.

Cheng Ruan lowered his eyes halfway, wanting to light the cigarette he was biting in his mouth, but he held back because of the occasion.

She ignored Xu Zhiyu and continued walking. When she was four or five steps away from the door, the door of the police station was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The moment the door was opened wide, the hot night wind came in through the crack of the door.The shock of cold and heat brought back Cheng Ruan's mind.

She stopped in her footsteps, raised her eyelids, and looked at the person without emotion with a pair of eyes as clear as dew on a white rose in the spring morning.

Under the bright moonlight, a man in a suit and leather shoes came at a leisurely pace, calm and soothing, tall and tall.The slender figure cut the moonlight behind him into two halves, and it was as bright as the sun and the moon in his arms, as bright as the orchid and jade tree.

Like water and moonlight, light and shadow flow.

Although he was walking towards her, it always made people feel that separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and a layer of mist, his facial features were so unrealistic.
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The carelessness on Cheng Ruan's face froze the moment he saw the face of the visitor.

The air conditioner continued to emit cool air, and the strands of it brushed the ends of Cheng Ruan's hair, making her soberly aware of how real this moment was.

After a while, Cheng Ruan stood up straight with slow and stiff movements, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she stared at the person without warmth.

The man's hair is short and clean, his nose bridge is high, and he is gentle and elegant without losing his arrogance.The expression between her brows was as light as a light mist, and her black eyes were as warm and transparent as jade, clear and distant.

After entering the door, that calm and indifferent gaze flitted across her body.

It seemed to froze for a moment, but then moved away quickly.There was no wave on his face, even strangely calm.

It was as if it was just a stranger standing in front of him.
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"Young Master Xu."

A policeman greeted him, came to Xu Yunjie, and showed him the way, "Your brother's formalities have been processed, and he can take it away at any time."

At the same time, Xu Zhiyu's voice also sounded from behind Cheng Ruan, full of complaints and dissatisfaction: "Xu Yunjie, why did you come? Did you leave the young master at the police station on purpose?"

Human voices are mixed.

Cheng Ruan froze in place, seemingly calm on the surface, but in fact his mind was a mess.

Xu Yun Festival?
came back?
The moment she passed by, almost instinctively, she raised her hand and grabbed the man's wrist.

Through the silk shirt, the man's scorching skin temperature was transmitted to Cheng Ruan's fingertips. She blinked twice, her long eyelashes fluttered, and looked down at the small wrist held by her five fingers.

Further down, the man's five fingers are slender, and his nails are clean and flawless.

As before.

Cheng Ruan opened his mouth, and the strength of holding Xu Yunjie's wrist increased accordingly, as if he was uncertain, his voice was slightly lacking in confidence: "Long time no see."

The man's light lips were slightly pursed, he glanced at his wrist that was being pulled, and slowly pulled his wrist out, his black eyes were transparent and calm, and his voice was also extremely light: "En."

Like stagnant water.

The coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.
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(End of this chapter)

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