Chapter 136

He seldom saw such heartfelt pleasure in Xie Dingyuan's eyes.

In Zhong Ziang's impression, his uncle is either doing research and writing papers with a solemn face, or dealing with work without expression and giving instructions, like an intelligent machine without emotion.

Cold is really cold.

Inhumanity is also really inhumane.

"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Zhong Ziang asked.

If he is right, look out from this angle

The sight just fell on Jiang Fuyue.

Zhong Ziang was afraid of his misunderstanding and quickly explained: "she didn't hit anyone casually. It was the man who wanted to rob her bag at the beginning!"

Xie Dingyuan glanced at him lightly: "... I'm not blind."

"Oh." Zhong Ziang smiled, "I'm not afraid you'll get a worse impression of her."

The man's eyes were a little strange: "is it important that I have a good or bad impression of her?"

"Of course it's important! That's your future niece. If you have a bad impression of her, how can you take her to your parents in the future?"

Xie Dingyuan frowned: "what did you say?"

"I said - I had a bad impression. It's hard to see my parents!"

"Previous sentence."

Zhong Ziang thought, "the future niece and daughter-in-law?"

His eyes were slightly heavy: "young, who taught you these messy things?"

Mao didn't grow up, so he began to think about marrying his daughter-in-law. He is worthy of being Zhong Yunyi's cub. He is different from his father.

"You!" Zhong Ziang looked innocent.

“？”

"Didn't you say that all love without marriage is hooliganism? Then I'll pursue Jiang Fuyue on the premise of marriage now. How about children to teach?"

Zhong Ziang looked like "praise me quickly".

Xie Dingyuan: "

"I've considered it all. Jiang Fuyue is so excellent. My parents must agree. Especially my mother always thinks I'm not smart enough, so I'll find her a smart daughter-in-law to neutralize our laozhong family's genes."

"As for children, it's best to have two children, one son and one daughter, and two daughters are also good. Don't be bored with two sons. I'm so handsome and Jiang Fuyue is so beautiful. In the future, our children must combine the advantages of their parents and be so beautiful that they are unbearable..."

He spoke more and more vigorously, as if he had seen the blueprint of a happy marriage.

As everyone knows, someone's face is already black.

"... uncle, do you think so?"

Xie Dingyuan's face was expressionless: "aren't you afraid of her hitting you?"

Zhong Ziang was stiff: "no, not afraid!"

"Bluff."

"What's wrong with me? I tell you, I'm not guilty at all! Beating is personal scolding and love. If she really does it, I'll be the big deal..."

"Huh?"

"Just let her go!"

Xie Dingyuan's eyelids jumped and scolded him: "worthless!"

"Uncle, you don't understand. When you have someone you like, you will be willing to let her fight, Hei hei..."

The man looked cold and said, "there will never be such a day."

I don't know whether to tell Zhong Ziang or myself.

But Jiang Fuyue, who said she was controlling the pickpocket, ignored the crowd and didn't let go until the police came. "This man robbed in public and wanted to use a knife. There are two cameras at ten o'clock, which should be recorded. This is my phone. I don't accept reconciliation and don't want any compensation. Any adjustment and communication can be exempted, that is, to pursue responsibility, pursue hard, and have multiple sentences."

Jiang Fuyue said in one breath and pushed the man over.

The two police comrades quickly took out their handcuffs, but their eyes were still a little dazed. The man finished all the questions they wanted to ask.

With a resolute attitude and firm position, she did not have the fear and fear of such a thing. What she didn't know was that she was "plain clothes" and pretended that passengers came to the airport to fish and enforce the law.

After all, at present, it seems that Jiang Fuyue is neat, while pickpockets are embarrassed.

She doesn't look like a victim at all.

"... excuse me, do you know each other?" asked policeman a.

Jiang Fuyue: "I don't know."

Policeman B: "have you ever had a grudge?"

Jiang Fuyue hugged her arm, coldly with a bit of coercion: "why do you ask?"

"Because your attitude seems..." the other party carefully worded, "it's more powerful."

"If you refuse to reconcile and have to pursue responsibility to the end, you will become a strong force?" Jiang Fuyue said coldly, "sorry, I think this is the normal operation."

By what means?

Because there is no loss of property, so "stealing" is not called "stealing"?

Because the knife didn't really stab her, so "kill" is not "kill"?

Ridiculous!

"The attempt is not an excuse to avoid responsibility, nor is it a reason to escape legal investigation. Since he uses the knife, it shows that he wants to kill people in his heart. This dangerous element will be released after reconciliation, and will be locked in when he really kills people?"

The two policemen were speechless.

Because what Jiang Fuyue said is true.

The vast majority of murderers have criminal records, but because the charges are not big, they are released after criticism and education or short detention. When they go in next time, innocent lives have been taken away.

"Aren't you afraid of being retaliated?" blurted out the slightly younger policeman B.

After the reaction, I found that this problem was somewhat inappropriate.

It doesn't fit his identity at the moment.

But he was suddenly curious about what kind of answer the young girl could give him.

Jiang Fuyue didn't answer, but looked at the handcuffed pickpocket.

The latter stared at her with a look of wanting to kill. Don't say, it really meant "you'll be dead when I come out".

Jiang Fuyue smiled and met the man's eyes, "unconvinced?"

Then he reached out and patted him on the face, making a snapping sound.

It is neither light nor heavy, nor injurious, but full of humiliation.

"Hold your breath if you're not convinced! If I can send you in once, I can send you twice or three times. It depends on who will retaliate."

This is rogue and shameless. It's not like a girl can say it, but she said it without any sense of violation.

A little... What's wrong with the tone of "big brother warns the horse"?

Next, Jiang Fuyue took the initiative to explain her situation to the two police comrades, euphemistically saying that she might not be convenient to go back to the police station with them to take notes.

As soon as they heard it, they immediately expressed their understanding that such an important competition and training, the excellent flowers of the motherland, of course, should be taken good care of.

It took a quarter of an hour to make a written record and left Jiang Fuyue's phone number to cooperate with the follow-up investigation.

"Hello!" policeman B suddenly called her, "you've lost your hat."

Jiang Fuyue looked back and he had sent it to her.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. You just looked like a female Xia."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

"Although I know this question is a little silly, official and red, I still want to ask, why do you want to make this head?"

The girl thought, "in this society, someone must come forward first, and the later talents can follow and emulate. Over time, when 'non appeasement' has become a social habit, there is no 'coming out' or 'not coming out', because everyone does so, and no one is outstanding."

The young policeman was stunned. When he reacted, he could only see the girl's back stepping into the security gate and finally disappearing into the crowd at the airport.

His heart suddenly became very hot, and all the directions he couldn't find seemed to be clear at once.

Yes, someone has to stand up first.

Jiang Fuyue didn't know what she said, but what a hot mark she left in the heart of a young policeman.

When she boarded the plane and sat down, she saw that Xie Dingyuan was sitting next to her. Most of the bright Wei had nothing to do with her, leaving only a black face

"How is it you?" Xiumei frowned a little, and her beautiful peach eyes were full of alert.

Xie Dingyuan heard the speech and didn't even look at her. He coldly threw out two words: "what a coincidence."

Zhong Ziang is in the seat behind them. When he sees Jiang Fuyue, he feels that his hands and feet are not his own.

"Sir, please sit down first. We're going to start the inspection." the beautiful stewardess gently reminded.

"... ah? Oh!" Zhong Ziang reacted and reluctantly removed his eyes from Jiang Fuyue's face.

Then he came to Xie Dingyuan's ear and whispered, "uncle, am I your nephew?"

"... say anything."

"Hey, hey!" he rubbed his hands, and Yu Guangchao glanced at Jiang Fuyue secretly. "Let's change seats. You don't like to sit with her. It's like an enemy when you meet. I'm not afraid. Let me come!"