Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

After leaving the office building of the Municipal Bureau, someone did not go home, but made a phone call. About a few minutes later, the Rolls Royce, which is so familiar to fans, slowly drove over, right in front of someone stop.

The car door opened, and with a stride of his long legs, he went up.

boom!

The door was closed.

Second Young Master! Aban called out respectfully.

The man responded lightly:

Leave first.

yes!

The car started, and soon disappeared into the traffic flow.

. . . .

In the MG clubhouse, it was already lively at this point in time.

Rong Xi was discussing cooperation with his business partner, but the environment in the box was very comfortable and comfortable, and the noise outside could not come in at all.

After all, as the boss behind MG, if you talk about business in your own territory, you must use the best one anywhere.

After a while, I saw the manager of MG come in, came to Rong Xi's side, bent down, and whispered in his ear:

Boss, Second Young Master Fu is looking for you.

Rong Xi raised her eyebrows:

Where are people?

Back alley, didn't come up.

Rong Xi hummed, then stood up, said a few words to his partner apologetically, and went out first.

In the box, the manager will continue to accompany you.

In the back alley, the Rolls-Royce didn't have any driving lights, but a few street lights were on, which made the figure leaning against the car door more slender and tall.

A certain person lowered his head slightly, with a burning cigarette in his right hand, taking a puff from time to time.

Why don't you go up here?

Hearing the voice, look up:

Hurry up. He replied simply.

But the two have played together since childhood, how can they not understand each other?

Rong Xi raised her lips and joked:

Hurry up to go home to accompany your wife?

And a certain person not only did not deny it, but also said shamelessly:

Yeah, that's the difference between having a wife at home and being single without a wife!

Ah.

The corner of Rong Xi's mouth pressed down suddenly:

Fu Er, why are you so shameless?

cut~

Aren't I telling the truth? Boss Rong, use it to face reality and accept reality!

Stop, stop, tell me directly, what do you want from me?

If you keep talking nonsense, a certain person has a poisonous tongue that will kill you.

In all these years, I have never been successful, so forget it.

Someone finally made it official:

Are there any of your people in XX Prison?

Um?

Rong Xi has been talking about cooperation with his business partners all day today, and he really doesn't know what's going on outside.

Why are you asking this? What do you want to do?

Throw away the cigarette butt, run over it with leather shoes, and stamp it out:

Just say yes or no. If yes, please help.

help?

The dignified Second Young Master Fu, but it's rare to find someone to help?

Rong Xi couldn't help being happy:

Oh? Otherwise, tell me first, what's going on?

bad friend!

It's time to watch fun!

Oh, where is this?

Usually Fu Er is even worse than this!

Therefore, the boss of Renrong just charged a small amount of interest.

Someone Fu snorted coldly:

In a few days, the Beijing Municipal Bureau will send a murderer to XX Prison.

I only have one request, don't kill me!

Others, feel free!

Pooh.

How did that person provoke you, Second Young Master Fu?

Really, eight lifetimes of bad luck!

It's okay if you really provoke me, but it's a pity that you hurt my wife without a good eye!

Um?

Madam Fu is injured?

Rong Xi was really surprised.

No wonder Fu Er would directly ask him for help.