As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

Song Hanning casually reported an address, and Shen Yanze pretended to record it in his notebook.

"Telephone."

Another random string of numbers.

"Everyone who needs to cooperate has cooperated. Can I go, police officer? I have a date with someone for a drink." Song Hanning asked lazily, folding his arms.

The man didn't know what he was doing with his cell phone.

A few seconds later, a mechanical female voice came from the receiver, "Sorry, the number you dialed is unavailable, please check before dialing. Sorry..."

Shen Yanze held the mobile phone, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and spoke slowly, "Ms. Song, it is the responsibility of every Chinese citizen to cooperate with the public security personnel in their investigation. If you cooperate, we will detain you in accordance with the regulations and the law." ."

Fuck you, Song Hanning cursed secretly in her heart and said nothing.

The next second, Shen Yanze pulled out a handful of silver bracelets from his waist and dropped them casually on the table.

Damn, this stuff is real.

188 ......

Song Hanning gritted her teeth and reported out another series of numbers. Shen Yanze didn't dial this time, "Okay, thank you, Miss Song, for your cooperation. Please cooperate with all summons from our police in the future."

Damn it, Song Hanning just picked up her bag and left. She would change her card tomorrow.

"Oh, that's right." Shen Yanze stopped the person, "I advise Miss Song not to think about changing the card. Our police system can track your information at any time."

Song Hanning squeezed her fringed bag tightly, she couldn't bear it...

He walked out of the police station without looking back.

On the second floor window, Shen Yanze crossed his arms and looked deeply at the enchanting back in the night. She no longer looked like the dry schoolgirl he saw in Jincheng.

Nowadays, she is quite feminine.

......

Ling Qi took Ruan Qian back to Tan Palace.

"Mom, aunt, where have you been?" The little kid rushed up to him. Why was he sent out to learn how to play chess, and when he returned to his playroom, there was no one there.

"Why does it smell like a hospital? Is mom sick?" Ling Luye has a sensitive nose. Even though Ling Qi stayed in the bar and the police station for a long time, the smell of disinfectant in the hospital has not gone away. He was injured last time It was the worst time he cried when he was in the hospital, so he felt this feeling particularly deeply.

Looking at Ling Qi nervously, he pulled her to the sofa and sat down. His little hand let go of Ling Qi's hand, and his big eyes keenly noticed the red and swollen back of Ling Qi's hand, "Ah! Mom's hand is injured. Dabai Uncle, go get the medicine quickly."

"Mom, does it hurt?" Ling Luye held Ling Qi's right hand with his small hands. Ling Qi didn't shed any tears, but his tears were about to fall, "Zai Zai, cry to mom."

Xiao Yuan lowered his head and carefully imitated other parents' way of coaxing their children, blowing gently.

A large drop of warm liquid fell on the back of Ling Qi's hand, impacting Ling Qi's heart that had been filled with anger all night, and was instantly soothed.

He picked up the little fat kid at his feet, still holding Ling Qi's hand tightly with his little hands. Ling Qi wiped his little face with the back of her left hand, "Why are you still crying? Mom doesn't feel hurt."

"It hurts." Xiaozai's eyes were red and Nuojiji said stubbornly. His wrist was broken last time. He remembered the pain and thought Ling Qi was the same as him, "Zaizai doesn't want mom to be in pain."

She kept talking more and more passionately, and in the end she couldn't control herself and cried at the top of her lungs, "Mom, it hurts."

This was what Pei Yan saw when he walked in. Ling Qi's left hand was wrapped around her face with tears hanging on her face. She frowned and stared at the little crying bag in Ling Qi's hand. Ling Chu was sitting on the other side and was about to apply medicine to Ling Qi's hand.

Ling Qi was still coaxing in a low voice, "Mom, it really doesn't hurt. Just like when my mother slapped your little hand when you made a mistake before, it will be fine after a while."

"really?"

A faint smile appeared on Ling Qi's face, "Really, mother lied to you?"

Okay, the little boy believed it. The thug's hand is the same as the little butt, it just hurts at the moment and will be fine after a while.

"Auntie, you have to take your time when applying the medicine." He told Ling Chu carefully with his mouth bulging.

Ling Chu smiled and said, "Okay."

The seventh son of the Ling family didn't bother to ask what Ling Qi was doing. From the looks of things, it looked like they were fighting hard and winning.

As long as the lady is not injured, everything else is not important.

"I'll do it." Pei Yanxing's deep voice sounded from the entrance and he strode over.

Several people turned their heads. Pei Yanxing, who was wearing black combat shorts, had his left arm wrapped in gauze, followed by Mu Chen who was wearing a mask.

What's going on? Why are you all injured?

When Ruan Qian saw the man in black behind her, looking at each other, she suddenly became uneasy and filled with deep anger.

She asked Ling Qi just now in the car, "Will you really fall unconscious after drinking?"

Ling Qi looked at her with a strange look. She thought for a long time. When she was at home, she made a bar by herself. She could hang out in it when she had nothing to do, and have a few drinks when she had nothing to do.

I have seen many drunk people who were dragged out like a puddle of mud with no ability to act independently.

She had been trapped in the embarrassment of last night's affair all day today. When she returned to her senses, she suddenly realized that something was unusual.

"So, you have already guessed that he is not completely drunk, is he still a little sane, Bao'er?"

Ling Qi held the steering wheel and looked forward, "From a medical point of view, when alcohol reaches a certain concentration in human blood, it will cause confusion and loss of mobility. In addition, obvious drunkenness will only lead to erratic movements. But there’s still some sense of autonomy.”

Is there anything else Ruan Qian doesn’t understand...

Her teeth bit her inner lip. She didn't understand. She went to his bar every day to report, but he never talked to her. Even once when someone teased her, he sat aside and watched calmly, but it was she who beat her down. Group of people.

What did it mean last night? Even if she took Chinese medicine, she could still be sent to the hospital. Could it be that he suddenly had a need and happened to see himself taking Chinese medicine to vent his physical desires?

Ruan Qian's heart was swollen and complicated, and she imagined many possibilities, and she is still thinking about it until now.

It couldn't be that he suddenly fell in love with her, right? impossible!

Pei Yanxing had already walked to Ling Qi's side. Ling Chu reflexively made room for him, and Mu Chen found a place to sit down.

The scene looks a bit weird.

"You guys go back to the house first." Ling Qi calmly ordered the seven people.

For a moment, there were only four adults and a little kid left in the living room.

He didn't understand anything, so he was allowed to stay.

Pei Yanxing picked up the ointment on one side, applied it carefully on the back of Ling Qi's hand, and said distressedly, "In the future, don't hit others yourself."

Ling Luye on the side frowned again, fighting?

"Hey, handsome uncle, are you injured too?" The little boy looked at Pei Yanxing's fair, well-proportioned, well-muscled arm with a bandage wrapped around it.

"That was tied up by your mother for fun." Pei Yanxing also made a joke. Ling Luye didn't know whether to believe it or not, and turned his little head in the direction of Mu Chen.

"Are you Uncle Mu? Why are you wearing a mask?"

Pei Yanxing spoke quietly again without blinking, "He has chickenpox on his face. It's so ugly. Stay away to avoid getting infected."

Ling Luye shrank his neck, looked at Mu Chen with strange little eyes, and whispered in Ling Qi's ear, "Mom, how about Zaizai leading Xiao Erha to scare him into the yard first?"

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