At night, the city's neon lights flickered. On the square in front of high-rise buildings, a silver fountain rose into the sky and scattered all over the sky. The water in the pool kept rolling and changing, sometimes blue and sometimes red, colorful. People stopped and watched one after another.

There was no light in Hechuan tonight. The sky was dark, like blocking a breath on his chest. Dong Wenfeng's innate intuition predicted that a danger was coming to him.

Tong Waner naturally has no such courage, but she is more or less a Vase Decoration here in Dong Wenfeng.

Hearing a "click", Dong Wenfeng's abnormal strength broke free from the handcuffs. Looking at the handcuffs distorted by Dong Wenfeng, Tong Waner opened her eyes in surprise.

God, is he a devil?

However, Tong Waner is still a good policeman who scrupulously performs her duties. Naturally, she will catch the scum of the people anyway. Dong Wenfeng admits her mistake.

"I said that the policeman has the same ambition. Even if you are bored and turn around casually, your superintendent will not say that you are irresponsible. It is always like torturing a good citizen here!"

Dong Wenfeng should have persuaded the tangled beauty policeman beside him. He thought that Tong Waner would reflect well after listening to his words, or write an inspection.

Tong Waner looked at Dong Wenfeng and talked in a dreamy tone. It was like strangling him in public. However, looking at more and more reporters, paparazzi were shooting with cameras, and even with spotlights. I'll go. Are you making a movie or secretly shooting privacy?

Tong Waner was speechless to the spectators who stood by. Shoot it. Anyway, she was not the only one who lost face. At most, she was scolded by the police officer's boss when the news was released.

Tong Waner finally couldn't stand that Dong Wenfeng showed an indifferent little face in front of the camera. It seemed that she was wrong. However, the scoundrel is a scoundrel after all. Tong Waner still doesn't have the courage to look up at the camera.

Dong Wenfeng took advantage of the moment when Tong Waner lowered his head and didn't dare to look at everyone. He quietly took out a bunch of banknotes from his pocket and scattered them outside the car.

When these reporter paparazzi looked at dozens of hundred yuan bills flying all over the sky, they immediately restored their greedy nature. Men and women rushed to Dong Wenfeng regardless of their faces.

Before Tong Waner could react, she was surrounded by the crowd. She was crowded to the ground. Finally, she heard the roar of cars outside the crowd. She knew that Dong Wenfeng had disappeared without a trace.

Dong Wenfeng is finally glad that he has escaped from the sea of suffering. If not, he will die in this place today.

After returning to the hotel, Dong Wenfeng found Xiaomeng standing at the door of the hotel, looking around, as if looking for something?

Seeing that she was a little anxious, Dong Wenfeng gently asked, "Xiaomeng, who are you waiting for alone?"

Xiaomeng glanced at Dong Wenfeng and looked dismissive. It seems that she has a lot of prejudices against herself.

"Are you waiting for me? Have I come back?" although Dong Wenfeng lives under the same roof with Xiao Meng, he goes out early and returns late every day in order to accompany Shen Bingyan for a three-day appointment these two days. They haven't met once.

"Who are you? Why should I wait for you? Why did you come back so early today? You shouldn't be despised by the little girl!"

Dong Wenfeng let Xiaomeng humiliate him. If someone else had changed, I believe that according to Dong Wenfeng's past character, he would have been beaten with blood.

Dong Wenfeng only regards her as a girl who is not sensible and doesn't have the same experience with her, but why doesn't he pay attention to the implication of Xiaomeng's sentence?

At first, he retained them as friends from the airport, but now he is the one who abandons them when he meets a new lover.

Xiaomeng thought that Dong Wenfeng would be like this. How can she not be cold hearted?

Dong Wenfeng said with the same fear as a wrong child: "Xiaomeng, why don't you go to the bar today?"

Like discovering the new world, Xiaomeng looked at Dong Wenfeng in surprise and said in surprise, "so you also went to the bar?"

Dong Wenfeng didn't know that Xiaomeng had other meanings. He just nodded and said, "green Mao asked me to go. Didn't she let you go?"

"Well, you green hair, I won't clean you up when you come back." Xiaomeng gestures with a fist in her hand, as if she wants to break green hair into pieces, as if she owed her money.

"Hey... Why did you come back alone... Where are they?"

Xiaomeng still reluctantly complains to Dong Wenfeng. Dong Wenfeng may understand that she must find someone to vent her emotions after being ignored by others all day. At this moment, only Dong Wenfeng is around her as the ghost.

"Haven't they come back? Oh, I mean Murong. Isn't Murong already back? Green Mao is probably still in the bar at the moment..."

Dong Wenfeng tried to recall what had happened in the previous two hours. The originally impressive Dong Wenfeng was disturbed by the barbaric and domineering Tong Waner, which made him full of bad luck just now.

"Sister Murong is back? How can it be? I've been downstairs and haven't met her all afternoon." Xiaomeng also has a heavy condemnation in her tone. She speaks "one afternoon" very loudly and deliberately emphasizes that Dong Wenfeng understands her grievances.

When Dong Wenfeng heard that Xiaomeng didn't see Murong, he felt a little shocked and suddenly twisted his heart for some reason. He tried to think about how he came out of the bar today. Dong Wenfeng said to himself, "I seem to have said something to Murong that I shouldn't have said."

"What did you say?" Xiao Meng of the tengling family was much more sensitive than ordinary people. Dong Wenfeng's mosquito like voice was still captured by Xiao Meng and heard in her ears.

"You think I want to take care of you. To tell you the truth, I want a lot of women accompanying me. If you dislike me, you can get off by yourself. I will never stop you."

"I didn't expect you to be so ruthless to sister Murong. Do you know that sister Murong was seriously ill for you?"

"What? A serious illness?" Dong Wenfeng looked at the serious Xiaomeng in disbelief. Most of what Xiaomeng said in ordinary days was useless, but Dong Wenfeng knew that Xiaomeng was telling the truth. He had never seen such a serious Xiaomeng before.

"Of course you don't know, because your mind is all on that Miao witch."

"Why do you say sister Shen is a witch?" Dong Wenfeng, who felt the same feelings on Shen Bingyan, immediately retorted when Xiao Meng mentioned her.