So Shi Jianren, who hurriedly washed his face and changed his clothes, came to the street, and while going to the milk tea shop to confirm to Yang Deguang and them how to do today's lunch business, he chewed slowly and ate the breakfast bought by the milk tea girl, and slowly drove the Passat car on the street. Net, small net, net

did not go directly to the hospital, but first picked up the newly dressed Ji Ruotang, and then picked up the two assistants who had called and made an appointment at the station, and when the car arrived at the hospital, it was already close to eleven o'clock in the morning.

Ji Ruotang is wearing a little special today, a black stand-up collar short-sleeved dress, which seems to be worthy of the occasion of Wang Runan's death, but the style full of design, exaggerated cut, cheongsam-like and very short skirt with a modern atmosphere, and the unusually prominent half of the red pattern embellishment, the high contrast seems to have nothing to do with the funeral.

Compared with the student clothes that Shi Jianren had seen before, the pure girl clothes looked quirky and a little mature and charming today.

Before getting into the car, he stood in front of the driver and turned around slightly: "Is it good-looking?"

Shi Jianren just felt that the red LV chain bag she was carrying on her shoulder was too dazzling, and pointed at it, Ji Ruotang hurriedly threw the bag on the shoe cabinet, only took a phone and a small handbag, jumped on the co-pilot's side and knelt on the side: "I thought you didn't think this red was good, I don't have any clothes to wear, just this one is more black." "A girl of her age really doesn't have too many black clothes in her closet, but apparently she doesn't realize why she subconsciously chose this kind of clothes.

Shi Jianren glanced at it again: "The head is as beautiful as the clothes." ”

Ji Ruotang's smiling eyes bloomed, it was really as beautiful as a flower, but he was just about to open his mouth and say that he had been hiding in the bathroom for a long time last night to study the type, but in the end he only smiled sweetly and didn't say it, as if he liked the feeling of being quiet like this, and he even felt disturbed when he said more, let alone many people. Article 8

So the two assistants who waited at the station waited for a while before arriving in a hurry, and when they got on the train, Ji Ruotang suddenly appeared sitting in front of him with a layer of frost on his face, and suddenly shivered: "We thought we would go directly to the hospital!"

Ji Ruotang explained what the pressure of silence is, and looked at the windshield without speaking. The two assistants hurriedly turned their eyes to the driver for help, although they had deliberately neglected before.

Shi Jian Ren was kind: "I'm sorry, I think it's better for us to go together, let's get in the car." Don't make others wait long. ”

The art of the emperor is a science, of course the strategist has to understand, but this matter is more talented, obviously Ji Ruotang is stronger than Hong Qiaoyun in this regard, don't look at the famous painter who is more than ten years old.

Ji Ruotang, who was silent, glanced at Shi Jianren. He pouted but still didn't make a sound.

Sure enough, someone was waiting.

Almost identically, as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, two policemen sitting on a bench in the corridor got up and walked over amid the woman's screaming accusations: "I am accusing him! This person pretended to be a friend of my father-in-law and defrauded my father-in-law of his money, and now he is driving a car and opening a bubble tea shop, all with my father-in-law's money, and the property that should have been inherited by me and my husband! I ask that you, the Chinese police, should handle this matter strictly and seriously, otherwise I will have to ask the Japanese consulate for help, and you have not protected the legitimate rights of Japanese citizens......

In the corridor, along with her screams, there were many patients and family members watching. One one.

The girl, who was already in an unhappy mood, had cold eyes and was about to step forward. The Yamashita Tomoko subconsciously took half a step back and hid behind the police, Shi Jianren just smiled and patted the girl's shoulder lightly, the kind that touched and left: "Forgot? I forgot what I told you?"

Just for a moment, Ji Ruotang also smiled, his eyes were full of innocent smiles, and he also took half a step back to stand next to Shi Jianren, and turned his head to the assistant: "Call Lawyer Zhang and them, you can remember what you said just now, and write down not a word in the original book, which proves our innocence." If they are held legally accountable, the more serious the charges now, the higher the price they will have to pay. ”

I don't know why the "Japanese friends" who have already experienced a fiasco here would choose to come again, which is also what Shi Jianren is more puzzled about. looked at Ji Ruotang's reaction approvingly, and turned his head to look at Wang Xiting, who had been dodging his gaze: "Brother Wang, explain, your father is seriously ill and in a coma in bed, but when he died, where did you go." Why can't I contact you, for the sake of children?"

The two policemen may have really taken the person accused by the foreigner back to ask about it first, but now after watching Ji Ruotang's style, listening to Shi Jianren's words, he turned his head to look at the couple here.

He Siman is indeed the strong and active one among the couple: "I have already reported the case! This time there is a conclusive case! It must be you, no! Only you are the suspect......

This should actually be the third time Shi Jianren has been accused here, and unlike the first time he also faced the police scene, there were actually many people around the patients and their families who coaxed: "Oh! Here you go again, two psychopaths, which police station did you call last time, what does it matter what is it called this time?"

"Comrade policeman, don't be deceived, these two people are very bad, they only shout about their father, they never take care of them, they are these two young people, Ah Ren is very good. ”

"The Japanese are not a good thing, and they dare to use this to scare people? Lao Tzu's ancestors had a ...... of being killed in Jiangzhou by Japanese devils in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression."

In the end, the patient suddenly became a little excited, which made the scene more lively.

Shi Jianren's expression was calm, Ji Ruotang grabbed the hem of his clothes and turned his head happily, after experiencing the situation of Shi Jianren being taken away by the police for the first time, now it seems that all public opinion is on their side, obviously these days Shi Jianren is taking care of the elderly day and night, and everyone is looking at it.

The policeman's eyes also looked at the informant with some confusion: "This is a little different from what you talked about, right?"

Obviously, He Siman, no, she must think that she is Ms. Tomoko Yamashita and wants to say something to her husband in Japanese, as soon as she started, she subconsciously looked at Ji Ruotang, the girl smiled proudly, and pointed to her ears mischievously, signaling that she was listening.

Sure enough, the mouthy onlookers shouted: "That's right! These two fake Japanese devils like to whisper Japanese the most, but fortunately this little sister can understand it! If you have a kind of say it loudly, don't hide the yin people who are hiding!"

Jiangzhou is a city that pays attention to hot and upright temper, and almost everyone is ridiculing: "Yes, what is there to be a gong and a drum in front of you, you can't see it in Japanese, and if you have the ability, you can say it, Ah Ren is a good young man, why do you say that he is a criminal suspect, I said that you are the one who bites back!"

Shi Jianren was not proud of standing on the commanding heights of public opinion, and remained calm: "Let's talk about it, Mr. Wang died, arranged the burial liaison unit, and finally there was a memorial service and his work exhibition, these are all we are busy with, what are you doing as children, and what benefits do you want to obtain, just say it." ”

The two assistants were suppressed and frozen on the road, and now the woman went to call, and the man stood in front of Ji Ruotang to make a report of Jingzhong: "In order to promote Mr. Wang's calligraphy art and show his calligraphy, our Qingtang Group donated funds to undertake all the processes, without charging a penny, nor profiting a penny, not talking about interests at all, the leaders of the Provincial Academy of Fine Arts, the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and the Municipal Calligraphers Association have approved and agreed, this qiē is Mr. Shi's selfless arrangement, what have you done?!"

It turned out that the old man who had just passed away was still such an important person, and the surrounding onlookers were surprised, and sighed that the Qingtang Group was involved, and immediately began to applaud enthusiastically under the leadership of whom: "Okay! We will also take our children to see the calligraphy exhibition...... Look what kind of old man taught such a son!"

Jiangzhou people are very good at cursing around the bend.

That Wang Xiting seemed to be unable to withstand such a violent language shock, without his wife's Japanese guidance, as if he had collapsed first last time and admitted his mistake and said that it was a misunderstanding, this time his mouth trembled a little, and suddenly he spoke loudly: "During my father's lecture in Japan, he had an income of more than 3 million yuan before and after, and now this fund is completely gone! My father has been living alone for the past few years, and the only one who can enter his house is you! It's not that you stole your father's funds, who else!"

Can you be a little more shameless?(To be continued.) )