"I don't know him at all, I'm not sick, please save me, he's a murderer."

Ren Jia's eyes were full of pleading, and she kicked backwards with all her might.

Mu Han reacted very quickly, picked her up in the air, lifted her feet off the ground, and kicked her legs in the air.

"Sir, please put this lady down first, or we will take coercive measures!"

Mu Han took out the things he had prepared from his pocket with his left hand and handed them to the patrol.

"She's really my wife, and this is our marriage certificate."

Ren Jia stared at the red book, feeling more and more uneasy.

"That's fake, help me!"

She was hoarse, and she did look a little crazy.

The patrol compared the photos on the marriage certificate and confirmed that the two were correct.

"You can investigate him, he is really a murderer! Please save me! ”

Ren Jia's face was red, and he was still struggling with his hands and feet.

"When my wife is not sober, she imagines me as a murderer and makes up a series of stories."

What Mu Han said was helpless.

"If you really don't believe me, I can get checked."

"I hugged her because I was afraid that she would do something to hurt herself."

"Let go of me! Please, please believe me. ”

"Please put her down first, and we'll take care of her."

When the patrol heard this, he already had a rough judgment in his heart.

"Please accept the investigation first, it will not delay you for a long time, please show your ID."

Mu Han was very cooperative, handed his ID card to the patrol, and then put down Ren Jia.

Ren Jia was about to run out as soon as her feet touched the ground, but Mu Han quickly grabbed her.

The other patrols were also guarding against Ren Jia's escape, and they were more inclined to Mu Han's rhetoric for the time being.

The information was networked, and the patrol quickly checked Mu Han's identity information and handed his ID card to Mu Han.

"Check my ID, I'm not married! The marriage certificate is fake! ”

"Miss Ren, please don't get in the way of official business, I have confirmed your husband's identity information, there is no illegal record, and his spouse column is you."

Hearing that Ren Jia was like a thunderbolt in the sky, she struggled and shouted like crazy.

Her actions only confirm the truth of what Mu Han said.

"Sorry for the trouble."

Mu Han was sincere and carried her out of the police station.

Ren Jia still struggled to attract the sideways of pedestrians.

He threw her into the back seat of the car and sat next to her.

She didn't know the driver.

"I looked at the surveillance of the mall when I came, and yes."

Ren Jia pounced on Mu Han, and before his hands could pinch his neck, he counterattacked.

He pressed her into the back seat and leaned closer.

The driver had the eye to raise the rear seat partition.

His aura made Ren Jia feel dangerous.

"Still going crazy?"

The ruthlessness in her eyes made Mu Han see his former self in a trance.

Mu Han lowered his head like a bewitcher, and bit her lip fiercely, provocative and provocative.

His kisses are as strong and fierce as his own.

Ren Jia was so angry that she wanted to go crazy, and she bit him hard, like a clumsy hunter.

He dodged nimbly, kissing her so quickly that she wouldn't have the slightest chance to breathe.

After a few rounds, he clearly had the upper hand.

He left unsatisfied, watching the people below him gasp for breath and blush his cheeks.

He chuckled and reached out to brush the shredded hair from her face.

"Why are you willing to cut it?"

"Don't think you can cover the sky with one hand, you won't succeed!"

The hatred in her eyes was terrifying, and she wanted to crush him to ashes.