At this moment, Wen Huaibei also couldn't care what people set up for himself, holding his mobile phone and secretly reported to the police.

Lu Ziheng's arm was still bleeding because he was stolen - attacked by Ye Xiong. Wen Huaibei saw Lu Ziheng coming over and trembling his lips: "I warn you... I've called the police and the police will find here soon. You... Don't mess around..."

Where is the pride in Wen Huaibei's eyes now.

Lu Ziheng calmly ignored Wen Huaibei.

When ye Xiong heard the police, he slightly opened his eyelids. He swallowed his saliva, endured severe pain, and wanted to make a final struggle.

Shen Qinghuan's attention was focused on Lu Ziheng's bad behavior. Instead, he didn't pay attention to Ye Xiong's destruction. Just when ye Xiong was about to hit Shen Qinghuan, she was pulled into a warm embrace.

Lu Ziheng tightly encircled Shen Qinghuan, clasped Shen Qinghuan's small head with one hand, and cleverly avoided Ye Xiong's attack.

The Masson that Shen Qinghuan had just tied was loose, and Lu Ziheng's fingertips were itching like a waterfall.

Her brain suddenly became blank. She leaned honestly against Lu Ziheng's chest chamber and listened to the irregular beating sound of his heart.

After a short absence, she thought of the looming abdominal muscles after being wet by the rain

Shen Qinghuan blushed.

While she was still dizzy, Lu Ziheng had wiped the fingerprints on the stick and rubbed Shen Qinghuan's small face with his bleeding arm.

"Listen to me..." Lu Ziheng leaned against Shen Qinghuan's ear and whispered, "when the police come later, just say so, you know?"

!!!

what did you say?

Shen Qinghuan didn't listen carefully to what Lu Ziheng just said.

The pocket should have been hidden by Lu Ziheng, otherwise there would be so much noise. Shen Qinghuan hasn't heard the voice of the pocket since he came in.

Because she didn't want Lu Ziheng to know that there was a car leading to the expressway in her mind just now, Shen Qinghuan nodded obediently. The police efficiency of Pingyang police station is very fast.

This is what Li Xiaoshuang and her colleagues saw when they arrived at Lu Ziheng's house.

"Who reported the case?"

Wen Huaibei was so excited to see Li Xiaoshuang in uniform that he rushed to describe the situation.

"Is that so?" Li Xiaoshuang looked at the fallen man with a complicated look and wanted to hear the testimony of others.

Those people looked at each other and stood on the side of wenhuaibei, right? Lu Ziheng may retaliate. But if Lu Ziheng stands there, the Wen family is their own employer after all. It seems that they are all at a loss.

I don't know whether it was a tacit understanding or not. These people simply shut up and didn't talk.

Li Xiaoshuang couldn't get the witness he wanted, so he looked around the whole Lu family.

It is not difficult to see that there was a fierce dispute here. There were only two women in the whole room. Li Xiaoshuang's eyes finally fell on the younger girl.

The girl's small face was pale and stained with blood. Her eyes were still filled with some panic and despair. The boy beside her was still shaking.

Li Xiaoshuang quickly recognized the boy and girl in front of her.

Shen Qinghuan and Lu Ziheng.

How could it happen?

Out of what happened some time ago, Li Xiaoshuang involuntarily added the two to the list of victims.

She even made up a big play based on her years of police experience——

A group of bullies bullied a weak, helpless and poor girl.

At that time, the youth was born, the hero saved the beauty and was injured with honor.