"Thank you so much!"

A sly look flashed in Miss Yang's eyes, and then a smile spread across her face.

She turned around, walked quickly to Zhong Qianqian's side, and grabbed Zhong Qianqian's hand.

"Okay, okay, here's what I have to do. ”

Looking at Miss Yang, whose attitude was 180 degrees, Zhong Qianqian's face was full of doubts.

She was obviously unaware of Qin Lang and Miss Yang's secret deal.

"It's not too early, I'll send you back. ”

Seeing that the atmosphere in the ward was a little awkward for a while, Qin Lang also stepped forward to relieve the siege.

"Did you do something nasty? ”

At this time, Qin Lang and Zhong Qianqian were sitting in the sports car and were driving towards the Zhong Family Medical Center.

Zhong Qianqian leaned her head on Qin Lang, who was concentrating on driving the car.

Along the way, she felt that Qin Lang's appearance was a little abnormal.

I have to say that Zhong Qianqian, a quirky little girl, is really a little smart.

"Jingle Bell"

Fortunately, at this time, Qin Lang's mobile phone rang very timely, and he glanced at Zhong Qianqian helplessly.

Immediately, he picked up the phone.

"Mr. Qin, come to the police station to catch me! I'm dying, I'm too scared!"

"What? How did you get in!"

As soon as Qin Lang heard Mo Zhao's voice coming from his mobile phone, he suddenly became anxious in his heart.

You must know that in order to be able to completely destroy Zhang Xiaoyi, Qin Lang and Mo Zhaozhao made a lot of small moves together.

If Mo Zhaozhao was arrested and called himself...

Qin Lang accidentally fell into his own thoughts, and he felt that this matter could not be delayed.

He turned the steering wheel in his hand, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and was on the road ahead that should have gone straight.

A nice drift that took a turn.

Within a few minutes, Qin Lang came to the police station with the puffed Zhong Qianqian.

He was in a hurry just now, so he drove the car over directly, and even forgot about sending Zhong Qianqian home.

At this time, Qin Lang left Zhong Qianqian alone in the hall of the police station and walked into the interrogation room alone.

"Why are you following Zhang Xiaoyi?"

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the interrogating police officer ask Mo Zhaozhao's question.

"I ,,, me, I have no ill intentions!"

Mo Zhaozhao couldn't bear it for a while under the repeated questioning of the police officer.

A big man actually cried directly in the interrogation room.

Qin Lang stood behind the police officer and looked at Mo Zhaozhao with tears on his face.

I would say I don't know him. Qin Lang complained uncontrollably in his heart.

"Officer, I'm here to get Mo out on bail. ”

Hearing a voice behind him, the interrogating policeman turned his head.

He looked at Qin Lang very suspiciously, and then the expression on his face quickly became surprised.

Obviously, the police recognized Qin Lang, who was also famous in Minghai City.

I saw the policeman tidy up the file he was holding on the table, and then stood up.

He walked past Qin Lang and nodded lightly at Qin Lang, and then removed the interrogation room.

【Ding~】

[According to the analysis of the Great Sage System, the possibility that Mo Zhaozhao is an internal ghost is zero]

Qin Lang's ears sounded with the system's analysis prompt.

In fact, there is no need to prompt Qin Lang to know that the man in front of him who was asked by the police to cry.

It's really unlikely that there will be any scheming to be an internal ghost.

"Mr. Qin~ You can be counted, I'm going to be scared to death. ”

As soon as he saw that only he and Qin Lang were left in the interrogation room at this time, Mo Zhaozhao immediately trotted to Qin Lang's side.

He fell to his knees all of a sudden, holding Qin Lang's fingertips with his handcuffed hands, crying and crying.

It looks like a degraded concubine, moved by the emperor's amnesty and weeping bitterly.

"Get out of here!"

The snot that flowed from Mo Zhaozhao's face dripped onto Qin Lang's hands.

He shook off Mo Zhao's hands in exclamation and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"Go over there and sit down!"

Qin Lang pointed to the chair next to the interrogation table with snotty fingers and said commandingly.

Seeing Mo Zhaozhao walking small steps, he went to the chair and sat down.

Qin Langcai sat in the position of police interrogation with impatience on his face, and he said solemnly.

"When did you follow Zhang Xiaoyi?"

"It was the night she passed out that I found her in the hospital. ”

Mo Zhaozhao's voice sounded very aggrieved, and even choked.

With a pair of small eyes that were almost invisible, he looked directly at Qin Lang's face.

That look is clearly to get comfort from Qin Lang.

As soon as Qin Lang heard Mo Zhaozhao's words, he immediately understood.

It turned out that it was just an oolong incident, and Mo Zhaozhao almost became a non-existent criminal in the case.

A big stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground at once, but fortunately he was not caught because of other things.

"Alright, alright, crying, this will take you out. ”

Qin Lang was uncomfortable by Mo Zhaozhao's eyes, and finally reluctantly comforted him a few words.

【Ding~】

[System Sage: This event has been recorded]

Suddenly, Qin Lang's ears sounded with a prompt recorded by the system, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

He got up and left the interrogation room, leaving the interrogation room under the expectant gaze of Mo Zhaozhao.

"System Genie, what do you mean by logging events?"

As soon as he walked out of the door, Qin Lang took advantage of the fact that there was no one around and asked about the system elves.

“emmmm”

"Answer me!"

Qin Lang's ears could not hear any sound from the system except for the footsteps of someone walking in the police station not far away.

"Mr. Qin, are things going well?"

At this time, the police officer who had just been interrogated walked over from the side and said with a kind smile.

Qin Lang couldn't wait for the system's answer, his heart was very entangled, and even the expression on his face was a little ugly.

"What, isn't things going well?"

Seeing that Qin Lang's face was not good, the police asked again with concern.

"No, it's just an oolong, I'll take him back later. ”

Listening to Qin Lang's answer, the policeman nodded and acquiesced.

After paying the bail, Qin Lang took Mo Zhaozhao, whose face was full of tears, out of the police station.

Because his face has always been painted with heavy makeup, and if he cries like this, he will directly become a big flower face.

This was not very clear in the dimly lit interrogation room, and this time he came out and sat in Qin Lang's sports car.

For a while, his big face really aroused Zhong Qianqian's special concern.

"You're a big man and wear heavy makeup, huh?"

Zhong Qianqian's innocent and innocent voice sounded in the car, and she looked at Mo Zhaozhao's side to look at the past.

At this time, Zhong Qianqian had a very happy smile on her face, as if she had just watched a funny clown performance.

"This station has a special report, the famous artist Zhang Xiaoyi was admitted to the hospital for some reason, and the specific reason is that our reporter is going to understand, please continue to pay attention. ”