My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

Time slips away without giving people time to react.

In the evening, Wang Zicheng and Qin Jingru came back with large and small bags.

With a new house, it is natural to decorate it.

Qin Jingru placed a vase on the cabinet and looked at everything around her, feeling very satisfied.

"Brother-in-law, is this my home from now on?"

Even now, she still finds it a little hard to believe.

Looking back, she was just a country girl, and it was because of following her brother-in-law that she had her current status.

Not only did I get a formal job at the steel rolling mill.

Now, she even has a house of her own, which is really unbelievable.

Qin Jingru hooked her hands around Wang Zicheng's neck and said happily: "Brother-in-law, you are so nice!"

"You've always wanted me to use it, so I promise you tonight—"

As soon as Qin Jingru finished speaking, her face turned red with embarrassment.

"real!"

Wang Zicheng was so excited that he wanted to take a shower, change his clothes, and go to bed to rest right away.

But at this moment, the third uncle came.

"Zicheng, Zicheng——"

Hearing the third uncle's voice, Qin Jingru shyly let go of Wang Zicheng and calmed down.

Wang Zicheng is also——

Well, I won’t say much, there are plenty in the meantime.

I opened the door and walked out. I saw the excited Third Uncle and said with a smile, "Third Uncle is here."

Outside the door, the third uncle came with two bottles of good wine, real good wine, top-grade Shanxi Fenjiu.

He grinned and said with a smile: "Zicheng, your third aunt told me that the third uncle really doesn't know how to thank you."

Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "Come in and sit for a while. I'll ask Jingru to cook two side dishes!"

Soon, at the dinner table.

After drinking three or five glasses of wine, the third uncle was already in tears of gratitude.

"Zicheng, without further ado, let's drink this glass of wine, Third Uncle—"

It's really rare to see the calculating Third Uncle actually have such a generous side.

The third uncle did drink a lot today. It was only the beginning and half a bottle of wine had already gone down his stomach.

"Uncle, slow down and eat some food!"

"Comrade police, this is it——"

At this time, Jia Zhang's angry voice suddenly came from outside the house: "This is Wang Zicheng's house. He was the one who beat me like this!"

Chen Lan, a student who just graduated from the police academy.

She has been a police officer for half a year, but for some reason, no one takes her along when there is a case, and she is always asked to do logistical work.

Not a single field mission.

This morning, all the police officers went to catch the spies, and he was the only one left in the police station.

When I was doing nothing, Jia Zhang came to report a case.

Now, she is the only one in the entire police station, and finally no one can stop her.

So excited.

Chen Lan pointed at the house and asked, "Is this the house?"

"Yes, it's this house!"

Chen Lan went up and knocked on the door, shouting, "I'm Chen Lan, a police officer from the police station. Is Wang Zicheng home?"

"I'll open the door!"

Wang Zicheng stopped Qin Jingru, shook his head and said, "No need, I'll go."

With that said, he stood up.

As she walked over and opened the door, a hand grabbed her wrist.

The seemingly delicate and soft little hands are actually full of strength.

"Comrade Wang Zicheng, please come with me!"

After saying that, Chen Lan was about to pull Wang Zicheng away.

However, she was shocked to find that no matter how hard she tried, Wang Zicheng did not move at all.

You know, Chen Lan is not an ordinary person.

He has mastered the art of Youlong Bagua to perfection, and none of them showed any sign of changing their expressions even when a dozen strong men surrounded him.

Chen Lan sneered: "You want to resist!"

Wang Zicheng said: "Officer Chen, it's a bit against the rules to arrest me right away. You should also let me know why you want to arrest me beforehand!"

"Jia Zhang called the police and said you beat someone up!"

Jia Zhang came over and said, "That's right, it was Wang Zicheng who broke my arm. Not only that, he kicked me in the face several times, causing serious internal injuries. Wang Zicheng, you are afraid of what you did and don't know how to take responsibility for it!"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Zicheng suddenly burst into laughter.

Chen Lan sneered: "Wang Zicheng, what are you laughing at!"

"I laugh at you, a policeman, you are such a good-for-nothing!"

"What did you say!"

Chen Lan didn't expect Wang Zicheng to be so arrogant and was about to pull out her gun immediately!

What Wang Zicheng hates most is being threatened.

The moment Chen Lan pulled out the gun, before she could react, Wang Zicheng snatched the gun away from her.

"you!"

Wang Zicheng scolded: "What do you mean by you!"

"I see you've practiced Kung Fu for more than ten years, don't you have this little bit of vision? You believe everything she says!"

Chen Lan immediately said, "Wang Zicheng, what are you doing? Stop messing around!"

"If you have anything to say, let's talk it over. Give me back my gun first!"

"Chen Lan!"

At this moment, a cold shout resounded in the sky above the courtyard, and everyone was startled!

Hearing the sound, Chen Lan hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Zheng, you're here just in time, someone is here to take my gun!"

Zheng Chaoyang looks very similar to a lame comedian, whom Wang Zicheng had met once.

Zheng Chaoyang was walking towards him.

Chen Lan sneered at Wang Zicheng: "My Uncle Zheng is here, why don't you give me back my gun!"

"What's so bad about it!"

"Uncle Zheng, what are you doing!"

Chen Lan covered her head with her hands, very dissatisfied.

"Comrade Wang Zicheng, my little niece has been spoiled since she was a child, please don't mind it!"

Wang Zicheng smiled.

"Uncle Zheng, what are you doing? This guy beat up this mother-in-law and broke her arm. Why are you still defending him?"

"Nonsense!"

Zheng Chaoyang scolded: "You believe whatever she says!"

"Take a good look, is her arm really broken?"

"It's impossible that the old woman wouldn't lie to me!"

Chen Lan shook her head in disbelief, but her heart was already a little shaken.

She knew that her Uncle Zheng would never lie to her!

Jia Zhang pretended to be calm and said, "Officer Chen, of course I didn't lie to you. If my arm wasn't broken, why would I put it in a cast?"

Chen Lan was also hesitant: "That's right, Uncle Zheng, who would go get a cast for no reason?"

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the plaster and bandage on Jia Zhang's arm suddenly shattered with a bang.

"what!"

Jia Zhang was shocked. Her arm was swinging freely and flexibly, and it didn't look like it was broken at all.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Chen Lan was completely stunned.

Then came shame and anger.

She stepped forward and grabbed Jia Zhang's wrist, scolding: "Grandma Jia, didn't you say your arm was broken?"

"I...I..." Jia Zhang was so frightened that she could not say anything.