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Wei Zhenyin turned her body and looked at her coldly: "Is Korean Assistant really crying out for injustice for his own sister? Or could it be that Korean Assistant has his own selfish motives? "

Han Keping choked, her lips moved, but she was unable to spit out a single word.

Wei Zhenyin was very satisfied with her performance, and turned around to give Han Keping a view of her back.

— —

After exiting the shopping mall, Wei Zhenyin stopped a taxi on the side and drove straight to the Gui Yuan Garden.

On the way, she received a call from Zhou Yuanzun. Without guessing, she knew that he must be here to denounce her.

"Hello?" Wei Zhenyin lazily said as she looked out the window at the scenery flying backwards at high speeds.

"Where?" A man's gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Of course I'm going home." She leaned comfortably against the backrest and changed her hand to a mobile phone. "What? Did your assistant run back to sue me?"

"Korean Assistant ran back while crying. I was worried about you when you didn't come back with her."

Wei Zhenyin laughed: "Mr. Zhou is probably not worried about me, but rather afraid that I would run away. Don't worry, before I catch you, I won't run away."

"Madame Zhou, then I'm afraid you won't be able to escape for the rest of your life."

"Don't be too confident in yourself, Mister." Wei Zhenyin unknowingly curled her lips, "Oh yes, the peach blossoms beside you should have been cut, if not, if every one of them became vegetable, you would have more evidence."

The call suddenly became dead silent, it was silent for a long time until Wei Zhenyin thought that he had hung up. She looked at the screen, which showed that he was still talking on the phone, "Hello? Zhou Yuanzun, are you still there? "

"I'm here," his cold voice drifted over, "Who told you that, Korean Assistant?"

Wei Zhenyin was noncommittal: "She seems to be very hostile towards me, why don't you take your time and explain our relationship?"

"Husband and wife relationship, what's there to explain?"

The taxi stopped at the entrance of Gui Yuan Garden. Wei Zhenyin tilted her head and used her shoulder and ear to catch her phone to get off the taxi. Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure at the door of a house on the side of the street.

"I'll be going back to Gui Yuan Garden for that Zhou Yuanzun. If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Wei Zhenyin stared at the other side of the phone, preparing to end the call quickly.

After confirming the call, Wei Zhenyin ran across the road recklessly, and when she was running across the road, she was almost hit by a speeding car.

The driver rolled down the window and cursed at her. Just when she was at a loss for what to do, her hand was suddenly grabbed by someone. Wei Zhenyin raised her head and saw the man's firm and straight lower jaw.

"Sir, I apologize for my friend's actions, but please take note of your words." Song Wu's voice was still as soft and soothing as before. In the past, the students in his class would often use the bass cello to describe his voice.

The driver cursed as he drove off, Song Wu dragged Wei Zhenyin onto the sidewalk.

"Why is he still so reckless, unlike the people's police who can carry out tasks independently." Song Wu looked at her miserable state and frowned.

Wei Zhenyin stared at his face for a good 10 seconds, then suddenly jumped into his embrace: "Teacher, it's really you, why are you not in the station anymore?"

Song Wu's originally tense figure instantly melted into a pool of water. He helplessly sighed, and pulled Wei Zhenyin out from his embrace. "Wei Zhenyin, I'm talking to you. Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Wei Zhenyin secretly stuck out her tongue: "Teacher, you're so excited to see me, huh?" She glanced at Song Wu, then raised her hand to rub his eyebrows: "Teacher, don't always keep a straight face, you seem to be very old."

Although he was Wei Zhenyin's substitute teacher for Criminal Psychology, he wasn't much older than Wei Zhenyin.

Song Wu slapped her hand away, "Girl, you're still in the mood to be a giggling, do you really want to be Mrs. Zhou now?"

"Teacher, when did you learn to joke?" "Why would I want to marry that kind of person!" Wei Zhenyin's dishonest face suddenly appeared in Wei Zhenyin's mind, and became serious.

"If you didn't want to marry him, why didn't you send the evidence back to the Bureau on the day of the wedding and perform the ceremony with him?" Song Wu's voice raised a little as if he was still emotional.

Wei Zhenyin immediately lowered her head and replied obediently, "I failed the mission. In the process of copying the evidence, I was grabbed by Zhou Yuanzun, and I was even threatened by him …"

"What?" You were discovered by him — "Song Wu tensed up," Then what happened to you to him?

"Teacher, you still don't trust the students that you have taught?" Wei Zhenyin laughed mischievously, "Zhou Yuanzun still can't do anything to me."

She was a little upset again, "It's just that the superior evidence that was kept was thrown into the artificial lake by Zhou Yuanzun, and he had already filled in the accounts today. It will be some time before we can find evidence of his crimes again."

"It's good that you're fine."

"The bureau chief must be unhappy. After all, I've been busy for so long, yet the mission failed because of me …"

When Song Wu saw her blaming herself for her actions, he couldn't help but stroke her hair: "No one is unhappy, the bureau chief only complains a little, but we are more worried about your situation. After Zhou Yuanzun found out about your identity, did he really not do anything to you?"

"I really don't," Wei Zhenyin shook her head, "Teacher, I request that we continue to stay by Zhou Yuanzun's side and search for his evidence, please approval."

"No, this is too dangerous!"

"Teacher," Wei Zhenyin grabbed his sleeves, "Zhou Yuanzun won't do anything to me for now, so please just let me stay here."

"No way, no way. Zhou Yuanzun is extremely shrewd, and his methods are something you can't even imagine. I won't be at ease if you stay by his side."

"Teacher, do you not believe in my ability?"

"You are the most spiritual student I have ever taught. How could I not believe in your abilities?"

"Teacher, please trust me. Can you give me some more time?" I am confident that I can find a lot of evidence on Zhou Yuanzun's violations of the law. "

"But …"

Song Wu still wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him, "Aiya, there's no 'but' teacher, when did you become so long-winded?"

"I really can't say anything, girl." Song Wu pursed his lips into a line, and his expression became even more serious.

Wei Zhenyin smiled, and laughed brilliantly: "That side of the Bureau is under teacher's care."

The people in the Bureau were all afraid of Song Wu. He usually did not have a smile on his face, but when it came to doing things, he would say whatever he wanted. But it was only Wei Zhenyin who was not afraid of him, not only because she was his student, but also because she viewed Song Wu as an existence similar to her big brother, which was why she could act coquettishly and shamelessly in front of him.

"But Zhenyin, you have to be careful around Zhou Yuanzun. He must be an evil and cruel person to be able to use illegal means to earn ten billion yuan and then go against the rules for so many years. I really don't feel at ease putting you by his side." Song Wu had always felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't pinpoint the specific reason why he felt uncomfortable. He kept having the feeling that he couldn't leave Wei Zhenyin by Zhou Yuanzun's side.

"Teacher has never been afraid before, what's wrong this time?" Wei Zhenyin was a little curious. She had participated in more than 20 undercover missions of various sizes already, and there was even the incident of her destroying a cross-border gang. She was not as nervous as she was now.

"This time is different from the other missions, you are a spy as Zhou Yuanzun's wife, I'm afraid …" Song Wu's last sentence was rather abrupt.

Wei Zhenyin looked at him, "What are you afraid of?"

Song Wu pursed his lips, his eyes becoming more heroic and sharp: "You are my only female student, I'm afraid … You suffered at Zhou Yuanzun's hands. "

Hearing his tone, it was as if he was a father who was worried about his daughter. Wei Zhenyin laughed out loud: "Teacher, don't worry, if Zhou Yuanzun dares to bully me, I will cripple him."

"You talk a lot." Song Wu bent his index finger and lightly knocked on Wei Zhenyin's forehead: "Girl, do you know? The Bureau investigated Zhou Yuanzun's background before he returned home, he had even learned Brazilian Flexible Arts abroad, dealing with you would be a piece of cake."

Wei Zhenyin frowned, "Really … However, he did not use any techniques to deal with me, nor did he force me to do so. " Thinking back to yesterday's situation, not only did she fall into deep thought, could it be that her body was truly too barren, causing others to be unable to have any interest in her?

Song Wu saw the confusion on her face and thought that she might not be able to understand Zhou Yuanzun's thoughts, so she continued to speak: "In short, be careful in everything, Zhou Yuanzun definitely had his reasons for doing that, if necessary you can choose to retreat, if there are any difficulties, go to the cat poop coffee shop at the bottom of Zhou Yuanzun's building and find me."

Wei Zhenyin nodded her head, she glanced at her watch, and it was about to be seven: "Teacher, it's getting late, I will go back first, Zhou Yuanzun should also be home by now."

"Alright, remember to be careful."

"I know, Teacher!"

Song Wu had been sending her off with his eyes the whole time, but when he finally turned around, his heart suddenly felt empty.

— —

When he returned to Gui Yuan, it was 7 o'clock.

The sky was short in winter, and night had already fallen. The world soaked in thick ink was like a piece of crystal glass.

Wei Zhenyin learned from her aunt that Zhou Yuanzun liked to drink black chicken soup, and burned a few fresh vegetables. He took the time to cook some noodles.

On the way back, Wei Zhenyin understood that people like Zhou Yuanzun shouldn't try to force themselves on others.

The sound of brakes could be heard from within the little garden. She thought that Zhou Yuanzun had returned, so she came out in a hurry and carried him to the dining table.

The door to the hall was pushed open from the outside, and the howling cold wind blew in carrying the water vapor of the night. Wei Zhenyin's back was facing the door, and an overwhelming chill enveloped her entire body.

"You're back. I've made chicken soup and noodles. Go wash your hands for dinner." She didn't even look back as she earnestly placed a bowl and chopsticks on the table.

"Tsk tsk tsk, young mistress of the Wei family, apart from capturing criminals, you actually know how to wash your hands and make broth?" The woman's mocking voice came from behind him.

Wei Zhenyin was startled, she put down the chopsticks in her hand and turned around.