Quickly wear cute girls to fight against five, and the villains form a group to protect them

Shen Fengyang cried even harder this time than last time. Although he has stopped now, he still had tears in his eyes that he couldn't shed.

Maybe he cried for too long. His peach blossom eyes were already red and swollen. Now he looked at her eagerly to thank her, just like a golden retriever who was bullied outside.

Shen Fengyang didn't expect that this was actually an acquaintance. Wasn't this the policewoman who happened to bump into him crying in the corner last time?

He changed his expression in embarrassment, "Is it you? I, I don't usually cry very much! I am the famous Demon King. These two times are just coincidences!"

She sees her crying every time. Doesn’t she think that she is just a crybaby?

Shen Fengyang put his hands in his pockets and straightened his back, trying to restore some of his image that was on the verge of being broken.

Jiang Jing looked funny from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top. The temperature on Shen Fengyang's face increased, but she still felt that his whole body exuded a wet and soft aura.

"Okay, okay, I believe it."

This was obviously perfunctory. Shen Fengyang gritted his teeth angrily, turned his head and walked away angrily.

After such an episode, Shen Fengyang calmed down a bit, and his nerves slowly returned from the heavy rainy mountains and old forests to the warm indoors, and the chill in his body also dissipated a lot.

After Shen Changliu finished taking notes, his face still looked ugly.

Based on information provided by the police, he knew the matter was far from over.

The man's vigilance and anti-investigation ability were surprisingly high, and he left no information or evidence at all.

After he knocked Shen Fengyang unconscious, he did not drive his car out of the market. Instead, he changed to a dilapidated van.

The van was still a stolen vehicle. It had been lost a long time ago. The van had been towed back, but no fingerprints or hair were found on the van.

The police also went to the bar that Yu Ruoxue mentioned. Yu Ruoxue was still there, and the person who had been drinking was unknown.

Whether this matter has anything to do with her or not, there is no evidence to prove it, so it is difficult to draw a conclusion.

Shen Changliu pinched the center of his eyebrows, a storm brewing in his eyes.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if that person didn't give up even though he failed once, and if he got the chance, he would commit another crime again.

This possibility will always exist until that person is caught.

And it was impossible for him to keep Shen Fengyang in his sight for the rest of his life.

Anxiety and worry made his thoughts become a mess. He just felt that he was not doing well enough to protect the safety of his family.

He also felt that he should do something. Even if he struck first, he would have to use some unconventional means to protect the family he wanted to protect.

The sleepy Yueyue saw that his face was not good, so she walked over and grabbed his big palm with her warm little hands, "Dad, uncle will be fine, because Yueyue is here."

Shen Changliu's thoughts were interrupted, he looked at Yueyue's worried eyes and sighed.

No, now that his family is still here, he can't do anything wrong.

Shen Changliu took her into his arms and said, "Well, dad believes in you."

If Yueyue hadn't been here today, I'm afraid he would still be sleeping at home without knowing anything.

And Shen Fengyang may have died silently under that man's knife.

"Fortunately, you are here, Yueyue."

Shen Changliu's face was filled with soft tenderness and love. He felt from the bottom of his heart that adopting Yueyue and taking care of her like his own daughter was probably the best decision he had ever made in his life.

Shen Fengyang also heard what his elder brother said about the situation just now, and it was Yueyue who saved his life.

Whether I felt grateful or moved, my love for Yueyue completely reached its peak at this moment.

He had never seen his elder brother as panicked and frightened as before, as if his whole world was in danger and on the verge of collapse.

The feeling of being worried and cared about made Shen Fengyang feel full.

He rested his head on his eldest brother's shoulder, and the family enjoyed the stability and warmth of the rest of their lives together.

Jiang Jing finished what she was doing and hurried over. Seeing the scene of the three of them cuddling together, she couldn't help but feel glad that she hadn't delayed just now, otherwise the family might have been broken up.

Being able to protect the peace and happiness of a family may be her greatest significance as a police officer.

But now she had to break the scene, "Mr. Shen, I want to ask you some more questions. Did you observe whether there was any injury on the suspect's left leg? Or were you injured when you were fighting with the suspect? His left leg."

"I didn't hurt him. As for whether he had a leg injury..."

After hearing this, Shen Fengyang thought seriously for a while, and what happened just now reappeared in front of his eyes like a replay.

He held back his emotions and carefully recalled every detail and fragment.

"I remembered, his left leg was injured. When he hijacked me and got out of the car, it seemed like he couldn't use his left leg!"

Jiang Jing nodded. It seemed that her judgment was correct.

"Is there anyone you know who has injured his left leg recently?"

Shen Fengyang shook his head directly this time, "No, all my friends around me are fine. I haven't heard of anyone being injured."

Jiang Jing frowned. Wasn't he specifically seeking revenge? Was he a robber who happened to meet him?

Yueyue perked up as soon as she heard this, and she knew who that person was, that bad Fang Xun.

But she was worried about how to reveal Fang Xun's identity to the police sister.

It's incredible that she used the excuse of dreaming to let her father go out to rescue her uncle.

It can't be said that she still dreamed about who the murderer was.

Zhuihua became excited when he heard this, and kept reminding, "Opportunity, opportunity!"

"I know!"

Yueyue raised her delicate little arms and said, "I know someone whose leg is injured."

Jiang Jing didn't expect to get clues from the child, but looking at her big and smart eyes, she still squatted in front of Yueyue.

"Kid, tell your sister, who is that person?"

Yueyue scratched her head pretending to be thinking, "Two months ago, my uncle took me to the mall to play. A weirdo bumped into us, but he fell from the elevator and broke his leg."

"exactly!"

When Yueyue mentioned this, Shen Fengyang also remembered this matter, but...can't, right?

two months ago?

If you had a broken bone two months ago, it would be reasonable to have some limp now.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, this is one more clue and one more direction for investigation, especially now that there are very few clues.

Although Jiang Jing didn't think anyone would kill someone in revenge because of this incident, she had always been rigorous and didn't want to miss any possibilities.

"Then do you still remember what that person looks like?"

Shen Fengyang thought about it and scratched his chin in distress, "He was wearing a hat and a mask. I really don't know what he looked like, but I just knew he was a young man. He is about the same height as me and has a medium build."

"Is he about the same height as you? Then stand up."

Shen Fengyang didn't know why, but he stood up obediently.

As soon as he stood up straight, the woman opposite took a step forward and got closer to him. She put her palm on the top of her head and moved it towards him, landing on his lips.

"Well, I'm 170, to your lips, you have 183?"

"1, 183.5."

Jiang Jing:……

Accurate to the decimal point, so rigorous.

She stepped back and returned to her original position, naturally and openly.

Yueyue looked behind, but saw why her uncle's ears were red?

He still kept standing upright and motionless, as if he had been punished to stand upright during military training.

It's just that his two hands are tightly grasping the sides of his pants, and there are two folds in his pants.

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Jing noticed that he was a little strange, and Shen Fengyang just wanted to say it was okay.

Yueyue rushed to answer from behind him, "I know! Uncle is shy! He has never been so close to a girl!"