Thinking of the way the director was hiding and not letting himself in when he entered the patrol room before, Xiao Li knew in his heart that he must have accepted Wu Wenjun's benefits to dare to do so.

Xiao Li hugged Zheng Qingyun, stood at the door of the patrol room with a gloomy face, glanced at the door behind him, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he stabbed the director who was trembling all over the door.

Catching a glimpse of Xiao Li's gaze, the director couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat, he knew that Xiao Sanshao would come back so soon, where did he dare to touch his people? It's all to blame for Wu Wenjun, who gave himself so many votes, saying that as long as the woman signed the confession, even if Xiao Li came back to ask for someone, he couldn't reach it, and he also said that Xiao Li just helped the woman because of his old love, if he really committed something, he would definitely not interfere again.

Now that I haven't got the confession, I don't want to say it, looking at Xiao Sanshao's posture, where is it to protect this woman because of the old love? The director trembled and touched the thick pile of silver tickets in his pocket, his good days are not much!

Xiao Li took Zheng Qingyun and did not go to their newly bought residence, but to the Yifeng Garden, where he lived alone. Because he didn't know if Wu Wenjun would secretly send someone to find trouble with them, Xiao Li felt that it would be more appropriate to put Zheng Qingyun under his nose.

Tan Yi drove the car and glanced at Xiao Li in the back seat from the rearview mirror, only to see that he was holding Zheng Qingyun in his arms, the corners of his mouth were as straight as steel knives, and there was no emotion on his cold and hard face, but the irritability in his eyes could not be hidden.

Tan Yi has hardly seen such a Xiao Li.

Xiao Li rarely lost control of his emotions, even when he killed people in the past, he was an expressionless wooden face. But today, when they didn't see Zheng Qingyun in the cell, Xiao Li was obviously panicked, until they learned from the cell boss that Zheng Qingyun had been brought into the torture room, at that moment, Xiao Li's anger exuded from his body made Tan Yi almost stunned.

Perhaps, Zheng Qingyun has become Xiao Li's rebel scale, but he himself has not understood it.

"Do you want her to lean back in her chair?" Tan Yi glanced at Xiao Li's shoulder with some concern, the injury there had never healed, when he hit the beard in the torture room just now, Xiao Li was like crazy, and he didn't care about his injury at all, I'm afraid it will be an injury on top of an injury at this time.

"No, you don't." Xiao Li knew that Tan Yi cared about him, but when he thought that Zheng Qingyun almost died in the torture room because of his mistake, his heart was very uncomfortable, and his shoulder had been hurting since just now, but if this pain could divert his irritable mood, then let it hurt.

Knowing that Xiao Li was stubborn, Tan Yi pursed his lips very helplessly, stepped on it gently, sped up the car, and drove towards Yifeng Garden.

As soon as he arrived at Yifeng Garden, Xiao Li walked in without looking back, and did not forget to say to Tan Yi - "Go and invite Dr. Du over." ”

Then he hugged Zheng Qingyun and went upstairs without looking back, and put her in the guest room.

Because Yifeng Garden lives alone on weekdays and has no maids, Zheng Qingyun's shirt is wet, and Xiao Li has to take off her coat, then cover the quilt, and take the soup woman who is not commonly used on weekdays and stuff it into her quilt.

It wasn't until he felt that her hands were no longer cold and piercing, that Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the sleeping Zheng Qingyun's pale face, and his heart was full of chagrin and self-blame.

After about 20 minutes, Dr. Du went upstairs with the medicine box.

Dr. Du's name is Du Song, a Western doctor, who is quite famous and highly respected in Wucheng, and almost all wealthy people in high society will ask him for consultation.

Xiao Li had a good impression of him, so he asked Tan Yi to invite him over.

"Dr. Du, how is she?"

"This young lady should be due to multiple suffocations, resulting in a lack of oxygen in the brain," Juniper carefully examined Zheng Qingyun, "Fortunately, the lack of oxygen is not too long, and it will not cause much harm to people, just ......"

Feng Siniang, who rushed over after getting the news, rushed into the room, and happened to hear Dr. Du's words, she couldn't help but be a little flustered, and she asked before she could even breathe...... Just what? ”

Juniper glanced at Feng Siniang, then looked at Xiao Li, and when he nodded, he continued: "I'm afraid that this young lady will be afraid of water for a long time, you have to appease more, and I will prescribe some ointment for the wounds on my face." ”

"Thank you, Dr. Du."

Tan Yi went to see Dr. Du, and there were only three people left in the house.

Looking at Zheng Qingyun, who was pale and unconscious on the bed, Feng Siniang's distressed tears fell straight down - a girl's house that was good when she broke up before, but she went to the police station and lost half her life!

"Why is this happening?" Feng Siniang turned around, stared at Xiao Li with teary eyes and asked, "Didn't you say that you would take her back well?" How did she become like this? ”

Xiao Li, who was questioned by Feng Siniang, turned pale, and said in a deep voice after a long time: "It's me who was careless, I'm sorry." ”

"Careless? Sorry? Feng Siniang said "heh" coldly, the tears in her eyes fell even faster, and she cried: "I still boasted to her about Haikou before, you Xiao Sanshao has a big face in Wucheng, and you will definitely be able to deal with something if you come forward - is this how you live up to her trust?" ”

Zheng Qingyun's sentence "I believe in you" was still in his ears, Xiao Li trembled, took a step back, and held on to the table, and whispered for a long time - "I will take care of this matter." ”

"Whether she kills or not, she is the one who suffers, count me as a begging ......" Feng Siniang looked at Xiao Li with red eyes, with a hint of begging, "Can you promise me?" ”

Her meaning is obvious, that is, let Xiao Li show favoritism, no matter whether Zheng Qingyun kills people or not, she will let her go.

"Don't worry, I won't let her suffer again." Xiao Li glanced at Zheng Qingyun, who was unconscious and unconscious, like a deep sleep, and turned around and walked out of the room.

Xiao Li, who was standing quietly outside the door, punched the wall hard, and it wasn't until Tan Yi called him that he woke up, "What's wrong?" ”

"Wu Wenjun is here to ask for someone!" Tan Yi glanced at the guest room where Zheng Qingyun was and whispered.

Hearing this, Xiao Li's pupils contracted violently, and the back of his hand, which was already oozing blood, slammed into the snow-white wall again, leaving a shocking blood mark.

Tan Yi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, before he could say anything, he saw Xiao Li striding downstairs.

Wu Wenjun was leaning on the sofa in Xiao Li's living room, the scars on his face were still gone, he was holding a pipe in his mouth, and he caught a glimpse of Xiao Li going downstairs, and the corner of his mouth was a mocking smile, which he couldn't hide.