Chapter 078 Two understandings of a slap
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In the room, several police officers were busy investigating, recording, and taking pictures.
After Fang Yi vented her emotions fiercely, her whole spirit was a little sluggish, and it was not suitable to stay for a long time, so Zhuo Jun arranged for Sun Dasheng to personally drive her back to rest.
In the old sofa at the door of the room, Zhuo Jun sat quietly, his fingers lightly tapping on the armrest, looking thoughtfully at the busy police officers in front of him, without saying a word. Next to him, Guo Zhengding was smoking a cigarette with a bitter face, and his hair had been pulled by himself like a bird's nest.
"Uncle Shi, ...... the injuries on the suspect's face and body?"
Looking at Xie Zhixu's cheeks without a good meat like a pig's head, Guo Zhengding couldn't help but say.
"Oh. The person is sick. Zhuo Jun said seriously, "He insisted that I was more handsome than him, I said, it shouldn't be so obvious, but he was angry and said that he was suspected." In order to prove that I was indeed much more handsome than him, he beat himself in the face with great brutality, and when he was done, he slammed his head against the wall and knocked his teeth on the edge of the table, and as a result, he accidentally got the poison hidden in his teeth and hung up. However, it is not denied that he actually did it on purpose, and chose to commit suicide in fear of crime by taking advantage of the objective fact that I am more handsome than him......"
"Uncle Shi......" Guo Zhengding was stunned, frowning, and his face was embarrassed.
Whether this person dies or not, it doesn't matter how he dies, what's more, he did die of poison. It's just that this matter is not over here, the most important thing is that Yu Jiawei is still lying in the hospital, and I don't know what kind of tricks and feet this suspect has done to her, resulting in the famous expert group from Northern Europe being helpless, so the provincial leader means that he must be caught alive, and the suspect must be allowed to wake up Yu Jiawei.
Now that the suspect is not only dead, but also beaten like this, whether it is him or Huo Zemin, there is really no way to explain it to the above.
Zhuo Jun stopped talking, got up, walked outside, and when he passed by Guo Zhengding's side, he paused, patted Guo Zhengding's shoulder gently, and said lightly: "Don't be sad, the evidence left in this room is enough for you to successfully close the case." At 10 o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, I will go to the hospital to wake up Yu Jiawei, rest assured, it will not affect the future of you and Zemin. ”
"Uncle Shi, I, I didn't mean that......" Guo Zhengding's legs shook instantly, he bowed down, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he hurriedly stepped forward to remedy it, "Uncle Shi, I'll send you!" ”
"No need. You're busy. Zhuo Jun waved his hand, stood against the moonlight, and stepped out.
Guo Zhengding stood at the door like a sculpture, watching Zhuo Jun slowly disappear from sight, his heart was remorseful, and the cold sweat on his back soaked the police lining. At that moment just now, he could deeply feel the displeasure in Zhuo Jun's heart, and the strong momentum that erupted from him in an instant pressed his heart, which had always been known for his strong aura, and his heart was beating like thunder, and he was so panicked that he couldn't stand up straight at all.
While regretting, there was suddenly a slight realization in his heart, Uncle Shi was willing to express his dissatisfaction with him, in fact, he may not be beating and waking him up, he Guo Zhengding has the ability, but the responsibility is not enough!
As soon as he thought of this, Guo Zhengding instantly stood up straight, and solemnly saluted in the direction of Zhuo Jun's departure.
……
After Fang Yi returned to the villa, he went straight to his bedroom, locked the door tightly, covered the quilt, and fell asleep.
After that, according to Zhuo Jun's instructions, neither Fang Zhengyuan nor Fang Ke went in to disturb her, but every time after cooking, Fang Ke would bring a copy in, and then close the door and come out without saying a word, leaving her a quiet space to be alone.
Until Zhuo Junlin went to the hospital to wake up Yu Jiawei at about nine o'clock the night, when Zhuo Jun was sitting on the bedroom balcony flipping through a book, Fang Yi knocked on the door and came in.
It was the first time in two days that she had stepped out of her bedroom.
Black hair like a waterfall, slender posture. A soft white skirt of pure cotton, and the gorgeous flowers depicted by ink brushwork bloom the entire skirt. Lace pleats, embellished with placket and neckline, echoed with unique ruffled sleeves, set off the whole picturesque and fairy-like elegance and refinement.
A hint of appreciation flashed in Zhuo Jun's eyes, and he secretly sighed that this woman was really a demon, and a simple set of home clothes could be worn by her so ethereal and charming.
The most important thing is that her entire mental state and aura seem to have undergone earth-shaking changes, the cold and stiff Fang Yi before is gone, and what came in at this time is an elegant, confident and refined woman, the whole state is like when she was talking alone in the poppy health hall in front of a group of media, powerful, confident, and exuding a whirlpool-like charm.
"I'm reading." Fang Yi's eyes were like stars, her red lips opened lightly, and she walked in generously and sat down on a chair next to Zhuo Jun.
"Congratulations. It seems that you have finally broken through the dark clouds and seen the sun and been reborn. Zhuo Jun smiled sincerely.
Fang Yi hummed lightly, and then, with smart eyes, looked at Zhuo Jun tightly, and said sincerely: "I know that the weight of language is very light, but I still have to solemnly say to you for me and my family, thank you." ”
"Knowing that language is lightweight, then show some sincerity." Zhuo Jun laughed, spread his hands, and joked.
"Sincerity, of course I have." Fang Yi smiled lightly, like a peony blooming, Sydney blooming, the whole room, it seemed to become more brilliant with her smile, Zhuo Jun was the first time to really see her smile, and he was slightly distracted in an instant. Fang Yi smiled while taking out a few pieces of paper from behind him, handed them to Zhuo Jun, and said sincerely: "This is a share of my 'Poppy Beauty' Health Club, sign your name, it's yours." I know that this thing is very vulgar and far from enough to repay your kindness, but allow me to express my gratitude so that I can feel a little more comfortable with you every day in the future......"
"Of course, it's not for you to take it for nothing." Fang Yi blinked, and a wise smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I officially hired you to be us, no, now it's us, the chief health consultant of the guild hall." Only name, not sitting, the salary is still ......"
Pinching a few pieces of paper in his hand, Zhuo Jun smiled bitterly: "I can't see it, Fang Dong is really a good way to make money." ”
"How dare you. How dare you. Fang Yi was in a very good mood, learning from the ancient chivalrous form, holding his hands into fists in a five-lake style, shaking his head and saying, finished, he still looked sideways, and asked, "What does Zhuo Daxia think?" ”
Zhuo Jun put down a few pieces of paper and pushed them back to Fang Yi, with a smile on his face, but he shook his head very resolutely.
“…… So, do you have any good advice, or is there anything I can offer you? Fang Yi wrung his fingers, pursed his red lips, and said seriously.
Zhuo Jun thought about it, solemnly stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers spread out in a slap-like shape.
Fang Yi was slightly stunned, although the expression on his face remained unchanged, the roots of his two ears were suddenly red, his long black curly eyelashes trembled like branches in a blizzard, and his whole body suddenly stiffened, especially the little jade rabbit on his left chest, crispy and numb, as if there were a thousand or hundreds of ants climbing on it, and his heart was itching all the time......
After she fainted that night, Zhuo Jun used internal breath to massage and hit the acupuncture points on her chest until the last few strokes, she was actually awake, but she was inexperienced, she was ashamed, embarrassed and angry at that time, and almost fainted again, suddenly at a loss, and pretended to faint for a long time before she "woke up".
Later, in order to stimulate Xie Zhixu, Zhuo Jun hugged and hugged her, and took away her first kiss domineeringly......
Now, what does it mean for him to stretch out the five fingers of his right hand? By the way, that night, when he kneaded and massaged there, he used his right hand...... Yes...... Don't......
As soon as she thought of this, the beautiful woman who had finally regained her elegance and confidence could not calm down any longer, swished, sat up from the chair, licked her lower lip lightly, and said angrily: "You, rascal. Then he stomped his feet, twisted his waist, and walked out with his long legs, like a soft and soft white cloud.
Only Zhuo Junwu in the room was left with his right hand raised, stunned and puzzled.
Rogue! Don't you just want your fifty percent of the shares? You can say that I have to make inches, you can say that I am a lion with a big mouth, and you can even say that I am delusional, if it doesn't work, can we discuss it slowly, but for Mao to say that I am a hooligan? And when I left, my demeanor, movements, and expressions were like I really played a hooligan on you!