At night, the neon lights of the city flicker, on the square in front of the high-rise buildings, a silver fountain rises into the sky, scattering the rain in the sky, and the water in the pool keeps tumbling and changing, suddenly blue and red, colorful, people have stopped to watch.

There was no light in Hechuan tonight, the sky was dark and gloomy, as if he was choking a breath in his chest, Dong Wenfeng's innate intuition foresaw that a danger was coming at him overwhelmingly.

Tong Wan'er naturally doesn't have this kind of courage, but she is here in Dong Wenfeng, more or less a vase-like decoration.

Hearing only a "click", the abnormal power in Dong Wenfeng's body broke free from the handcuffs, looking at the handcuffs twisted by Dong Wenfeng, Tong Wan'er's eyes widened in surprise.

Oh my God, is he the devil?

However, Tong Wan'er is still a good policeman of the people, and she naturally has to catch the people's scum Dong Wenfeng no matter what, and admit her mistakes.

"I said that this police comrade/zhi, even if you are idle and bored, and go around casually, your superintendent will not say that you are irresponsible, it is better than you are here to torture a good citizen!"

Dong Wenfeng rightfully persuaded the entangled beautiful policeman beside him, he thought that Tong Wan'er would reflect on it after listening to his words, or it would be okay to write an examination.

Tong Wan'er looked at Dong Wenfeng and spoke in a thoughtful tone, as if she had strangled him in public, but looking at more and more reporters, paparazzi were holding cameras to shoot, and there were even people with spotlights, I go, are you filming a movie or secretly filming privacy?

Tong Wan'er was speechless for these watchmen who stood by and watched, shoot it, 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 Wan'er finally couldn't stand Dong Wenfeng's indifferent little face in front of the camera, and she thought it was her fault for this matter. But a scoundrel is a scoundrel after all, and Tong Wan'er still doesn't have the courage to look up at the camera.

Dong Wenfeng took advantage of the moment when Tong Wan'er lowered his head and didn't dare to look at everyone, he quietly took out a large handful of banknotes from his pocket and scattered them outside the car.

When these reporters and paparazzi looked at the dozens of hundred-yuan bills flying in the sky, they immediately returned to their greedy nature, and the men and women couldn't care about their faces, and they all rushed towards Dong Wenfeng.

Before Tong Wan'er could react, she was already surrounded by a crowd of people, she was squeezed to the ground, and finally heard the roar of a car outside the crowd, she knew that Dong Wenfeng had already disappeared without a trace.

Dong Wenfeng was finally glad that he was out of the sea of suffering, if not, he would definitely 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 she was looking for something?

Dong Wenfeng saw that she was a little anxious, and asked softly, "Xiaomeng, who are you waiting for alone?"

Xiao Meng glanced at Dong Wenfeng, with a disdainful look, it seemed that she had a lot of prejudices against herself.

"Are you waiting for me! I'm not already back!" Although Dong Wenfeng and Xiaomeng live under the same roof, in the past two days, in order to accompany Shen Bingyan for this three-day appointment, they have not met once every day.

"Who are you, why should I wait for you, why did you come back so early today, could it be that you were disgusted by the little girl!"

Dong Wenfeng let Xiaomeng be so humiliated, if he was replaced by someone else, I believe that according to Dong Wenfeng's past character, he would have already been beaten with blood.

Dong Wenfeng only treats her as an ignorant girl and doesn't have the same knowledge as her, but why doesn't he pay attention to the meaning of Xiaomeng's words?

He who kept them from the airport as friends at the beginning, and now he is the one who has abandoned them when he meets his new love.

Xiaomeng thought that Dong Wenfeng would be like this, how could she not chill?

Dong Wenfeng still said in a tone of fear like a child carrying a mistake: "Xiaomeng, why don't you go to the bar today?"

Xiao Meng looked at Dong Wenfeng in surprise as if she had discovered a new world, and said in surprise: "It turns out that you also went to the bar?"

Dong Wenfeng didn't know that Xiaomeng had other meanings, so he just nodded and said, "It was the green hair who asked me to go, didn't she let you go?"

"Okay, you green hair, I won't clean you up when you come back. Xiao Meng gestured with a fist in her hand, as if she was going to break the green hair into pieces, as if she owed her money.

"Hey... How did you come back alone... What about them?"

Xiao Meng still reluctantly complained to Dong Wenfeng, Dong Wenfeng may understand that she must find someone to vent her emotions after being snubbed by others all day, and at this moment, only Dong Wenfeng is by her side as this substitute ghost.

"Aren't they already back?Oh, I'm talking about Murong, isn't Murong already back?Green Hair is probably still in the bar at this moment..."

Dong Wenfeng tried hard to recall what happened in the first two hours, and Dong Wenfeng, who was originally impressed, was so disturbed by the barbaric and domineering Tong Wan'er that his mind was now full of bad luck just now.

"Sister Murong is back? How is it possible, I have been staying downstairs and have not met her for an afternoon. There was also a heavy condemnation in Xiao Meng's tone, and she said "one afternoon" very loudly, deliberately emphasizing that Dong Wenfeng understood the grievances she suffered.

When Dong Wenfeng heard that Xiao Meng didn't see Murong, he felt a trace of shock, and for some reason he suddenly felt like he was twisted. He thought hard about what happened when he came out of the bar today, and Dong Wenfeng said to himself in his heart: "I seem to have said something to Murong that shouldn't be said. ”

"What did you say?" Xiao Meng of the Teng Ling clan was really much more sensitive than ordinary people, and Dong Wenfeng's mosquito-like voice was still captured by Xiao Meng and listened to it in his ears.

"You think I want to take care of you, don't tell you, I want the woman who accompanies me to grab a handful, if you dislike me, you can get out of the car 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 fell seriously ill for you?"

"What, a serious illness?" Dong Wenfeng looked at a serious Xiaomeng in disbelief, most of what Xiaomeng said on weekdays was useless, but Dong Wenfeng knew that what Xiaomeng said was the truth, he had never seen such a serious Xiaomeng.

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

"Why do you say that Sister Shen is a demon girl?" Dong Wenfeng, who felt empathy for Shen Bingyan, immediately retorted when he heard Xiao Meng mention her

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