Chapter 81

When Nan tingliao arrived, Xu Jing was anxiously walking around outside. She saw Nan tingliao get off a black business car and quickly trot over.

"Brother Nan, you're here."

"HMM." Nan tingliao nodded and walked over her to the inside. Xu Jing wanted to follow, but suddenly a man grabbed her arm.

As soon as she looked back, she saw Su Xingwei's beautiful, feminine face.

Under the light, the tearful mole on the man's fundus wanted to be more obvious. It was cold and thin, as if it had been revealed from his bones.

"Let go!" Xu Jing didn't want to talk to him, so when she met him here, she was just surprised, and then recovered the expression of a little lion.

Su Xingwei frowned: "what are you doing with me?"

"Brother in law, does what I do have anything to do with you?" the voice was as indifferent as if she didn't know him.

Hearing this, Su Xingwei's face sank completely. Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed Xu Jing, carried the man on her shoulder, and then threw him into the car.

The series of actions were so fast that Xu Jing didn't react at all.

When she suddenly realized that she was already in the car, she directly scolded: "Su Xingwei, I fuck you!"

"What do you scold, you scold again!" Su Xingwei said in a low tone, with a feeling that mountain rain was coming. Xu Jing was startled by his eyes, which could only be seen when her sister was ill.

She suddenly smiled sadly, raised her chin and repeated wildly: "fuck you, get out of here!"

"Pa" slapped Xu Jing in the face.

Not only Xu Jing but also su Xingwei was stunned. After a few seconds, Xu Jing suddenly pushed Su Xingwei away, and then ran away without looking back.

Su Xingwei looked at the figure, thought, and finally caught up.

In the police station, Nan tingliao walked in front, followed by Zhan Bei and Feng Jing, as well as a lawyer with a briefcase. One of the policemen saw three people coming in and couldn't help saying, "stop, who are you? It's not visiting time now. What's the matter? Come back tomorrow."

"We want to see Jiang Shiwei."

"You can't see anyone you want. Hurry up," said the little policeman.

"Can't even master Ben?" a voice suddenly rose.

Someone knows Feng Jing's face. After all, he is very handsome and one of the four less in Jiangcheng. He has been in magazines more than stars. His cynical handsome face is always hanging a bit of fooling, but now it shows a bit of danger.

"When... Of course..." Feng's family is not something he can provoke. The little policeman quickly straightened out his ideas in his mind and said pleasantly, "you can meet her, but it's only ten minutes."

Nan tingliao's eyes sank. When he was about to say something, Feng Jing whispered in his ear: "brother, I'd better hurry to see my sister-in-law."

After thinking about it, Jiang Shiwei was more important. As soon as Nan tingliao turned around, he followed the little policeman in, but he never thought he would see such a Jiang Shiwei.

She was still in high spirits when she left in the morning, but in just a few hours, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight. Her small face as big as a palm was as transparent as paper. She leaned against the iron fence without saying a word. She looked so thoughtful and didn't know what she was thinking, but there was still lingering fear and fear at the bottom of her eyes.

She's scared.

Nan tingliao was in great pain. He couldn't help walking over and gently shouted, "slightly."

When Jiang Shiwei heard this sound, he was suddenly in a trance. When he raised his head and looked at Nan tingliao, his tears suddenly fell down without warning.

Nan tingliao was most afraid of her crying, but at some time he often bullied her and cried, but now looking at her tears like a needle, he stepped forward and held her hand from the iron fence: "slightly."

Jiang Shiwei shook his head and burst into tears.

"Open the door."

"Sorry, we can't let you in." although the little policeman let them in in Feng Jing's face, he was absolutely not allowed to let anyone in.

After all, there are important people in here.

Nan tingliao sneered and looked at the little policeman: "are you sure?"

I don't know why. At that moment, he seemed to have a feeling that he couldn't breathe, and his throat seemed to be pinched. Who is this? How can there be such a powerful gas field? Jiangcheng doesn't seem to have this person.

"Sir, Xing Bureau is here."

When Nan tingliao heard this reminder, his coldness dispersed for a few minutes, but his whole face was still cold and scary. It still seemed that people didn't dare to approach.

After death, there has been a deliberate flattering voice from Xing Bureau: "sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road. I'm late."

Who doesn't know that the president of Huanyu international is a big man who takes both black and white. It is said that dignitaries of all countries must give way to him when they see him. He dares to offend him only when he is full.

However, no one knows who the president of universal international is.

It is said that he is an elder in his forties and fifties. After all, he can be seen from his actions that he is mature and smooth. Therefore, this time, when the Chief Secretary of the president contacted him, he was both happy and surprised.

He was glad that he could finally meet the legendary big man. He was surprised how it was related to Jiang Shiwei's case.

"Xing Bureau, it seems that the people under your hands don't cooperate." this time it was Zhan Bei's voice.

Xing Bureau was sweating nervously and laughing: "Secretary Zhan was joking. They are not sensible."

Zhan Bei is the Chief Secretary of the president of Huanyu international. It is said that he and Mingming are one left and one right, below one person and above ten thousand people.

"Can you open it now?"

"Of course!" Xing Bureau turned around and said to the silly little policeman: "don't open it quickly."

The little policeman was confused, but he still opened the iron fence. As soon as Nan tingliao took a step, he went in. He squatted down and said gently, "slightly."

Zhan Bei also said to the police chief outside, "we will entrust lawyer LAN to deal with Miss Jiang's affairs in the criminal Bureau, but tonight, we will release people on bail."

"No problem."

"Let's go out and talk." Lan Zhu made an invitation gesture, which was polite and could not be refused.

Xing Bureau wanted to take a look at the man inside, but finally went out with LAN Zhu.

For a moment, only Nan tingliao and Jiang Shiwei were left. He suddenly hugged her in his arms. It seemed that he was going to rub her into bone and blood. His voice was hoarse and terrible: "I'm sorry I'm late."

God knows how scared he was when Xu Jing told him about her accident.

Jiang Shiwei was hugged by him. The wound pinched by Chu's mother on her neck was very painful, so she couldn't help taking a breath.

Hearing the sound of her breathing, Nan tingliao hurried to open the distance between them. He saw the wound on her neck, and his eyes sank. He asked coldly, "what's going on?"