Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Come downstairs.

Um?

what?

Officer Su, if I tell you to go downstairs, go downstairs, I won't eat you.

Su Zhixiao frowned:

Wait first.

At least, we have to wait until the case materials in hand are printed and sent to Team Luo.

That is, a few minutes.

It's just that it took more than a few minutes to actually go downstairs.

And someone has been waiting outside the gate of the Municipal Bureau for more than ten minutes.

Fortunately, I wasn't too impatient to wait until it wasn't someone else.

Su Zhixiao saw the car parked outside the gate from a distance, stepped forward, and knocked on the window.

In the car, the man in the back seat silently winked at the bodyguard driving in front, and the bodyguard immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

The rear door clicked open, and then a long arm stretched out, directly pulling the woman standing outside.

Fu Jiyan, what are you doing?

But if the car stops a few centimeters behind, at this moment, the monitoring room may need a contact person.

cut.

Didn't you observe it beforehand?

Otherwise, how could it be possible to just park the car outside the monitoring range so precisely?

Tsk.

Su Zhixiao was thrown firmly on the seat, his mind was still buzzing, but the man had already pressed down.

What are you doing? Let go!

This is the gate of the Municipal Bureau!

However, a certain person doesn't care whether this is the city bureau or what, anyway, he should kiss and chew.

Wait until the interest is almost collected before letting go.

The shirt on his body was obviously straight before, but now it is no different from a ball of pickles.

As for Su Zhixiao, it was even worse, his entire lips were completely red, and they were slightly swollen upturned.

Anyway, people who come here will know what's going on at a glance.

The tied hair was all scattered, and the rubber bands didn't know where they fell.

He gasped for breath, his face flushed.

He had already firmly grasped someone's arm with his hands, and pinched him several times vigorously.

hiss~

Someone in pain gasped again and again.

Officer Su, what about murdering your husband?

roll!

With that said, get out of the car.

But he was pulled back by someone again, and the wound on his waist was pulled all of a sudden, it hurts.

Are you okay?

Some people who are belatedly feel a little guilty.

Su Zhixiao, who almost burst into tears from the pain, stared fiercely:

What do you say?

It's not him who really hurts?

cough.

Let me see.

The movement was so fast that Su Zhixiao didn't even have time to refuse, the corner of the tied uniform had already been pulled out and opened.

A wound about seven or eight centimeters long appeared in front of his eyes, and it was still scarlet.

Fortunately, there were no traces of cracks in the stitches, and there was no bleeding from the wound.

fine.

Su Zhixiao patted the man's paw a few times, but it was considered to be slapped away, and quickly tied up his clothes:

Fu Jiyan, can you stop going crazy anytime and anywhere? In case someone sees it

Really, don't live anymore.

Someone laughed:

Officer Su, are you so thin-skinned?

Heh, do you act like everyone is like you, are you thicker than the wall?

Don't worry, you can't see what's inside from the outside.

Nonsence!

Yes, you can't see the inside from the outside, but with Su Zhixiao's current state, once you go out, who can't see what happened just now?

Take a few deep breaths:

What's the matter with you?

It doesn't make sense to reason. This person is too self-contained.

He doesn't care what other people think of him at all.

Temperament heavenly cold, indifferent.

Only exude that rare enthusiasm for those who care about.