Taking advantage of Lu Ziheng's absence, Shen Qinghuan has adjusted his mind.
The battle with Li Xiaojie has been delayed for a long time, and it's time to solve it.
Before checking out, Zhou Nan secretly sent a wechat to tell her that even if she wanted to break the jar and tear the other party's false face, she had to find a way to hold those private material evidence firmly in her own hands.
Shen Qinghuan doesn't know where Li Xiaojie will hide the original. There's no such story in her previous life. However, according to her understanding of Li Xiaojie's character, Li Xiaojie can't do it by herself by threatening her with Luo photos before the trial.
"Did you call and ask specifically when your friend will be able to come?" Lu Ziheng a cup of milk tea into the stomach, his mouth intentionally or unintentionally up.
"That friend's gone." Shen Qinghuan finally can't pretend.
But Lu Ziheng still pretended that he didn't know anything: "no longer means... Closed your eyes?"
Shen Qinghuan shakes her head. She takes out her mobile phone. She can't say the specific content.
Although Lu Ziheng has confirmed that he has a friend = Shen Qinghuan, he can see Li Xiaojie's shameless threat, but he still lives for a long time.
He had just finished drinking the milk tea cup he had not thrown away, and he was pinched beyond recognition
Lu Ziheng seldom blows up in public. Shen Qinghuan is amused by Lu Ziheng's cynical appearance, although she has encountered many bad things: the sudden betrayal of friendship, all kinds of marketing spurts hindering her normal life
But she is still happy to meet such gentle people as Lu Ziheng, Zhou Zihan and Liu Min in her originally bleak world.
Believe you, no matter how much wind and rain, that trust will not stand down, and it is not the other side who can overthrow it by playing tricks.
This is the long road of life, get the greatest wealth.
Two people came to Pingyang police station.
When Lu Ziheng accompanied her to submit materials, Shen Qinghuan was received by a female policeman.
For more than 20 years, Li Xiaoshuang, a policewoman, has seen too many girls. She has been photographed by someone to do something she doesn't want to do.
The little girl was wearing a Hanfu. She was soft and weak. She was smart and smart. It took a lot of effort to report to the police.
"Classmate Shen. You are brave. " Li Xiaoshuang sorted out the materials. She held Shen Qinghuan's hand: "in this case, whether the other party is male or female, we should keep the evidence in the first time and provide it to the police in time."
The most important thing in handling a case is timeliness. If one second is delayed, the victim or his family members will suffer one more second.
Lu Ziheng sees Shen Qinghuan go out of the compartment and stands up quickly. He bends down to thank Li Xiaoshuang for taking over their material evidence.
It's not easy for children to do this.
Li Xiaoshuang asked them to go home and wait for news.
Lu Ziheng takes advantage of Shen Qinghuan's nodding, and he grabs her little hand again.
Shen Qinghuan felt it again——
The power from Lu Ziheng.
The autumn moon in the imperial capital is not depressed because of its popularity.
Through the old alley of the police station, there are rows of Ginkgo biloba on both sides of the broad road.
During this time, Shen Qinghuan did not enjoy the scenery outside.
Under the sun, the clusters of golden leaves piled up under the trees by sanitation workers, flying with the wind, so gorgeous and eye-catching.
Lu Ziheng suddenly felt the softness of his hand pulled away. Shen Qinghuan threw away his hand and stepped up to run.
Lu Ziheng didn't catch up. His eyes followed Shen Qinghuan's figure all the time. Finally, after he fell somewhere, his eyes became sharp.