Chapter 12: Really Amnesia?
A playful look flashed in Gong Junfeng's eyes, and he looked at Wen Lirou with a funny and triumphant look.
"The police agree that you will also help persuade her, she has seriously affected my life." A smug smile flashed in Gong Junfeng's eyes, and he stuffed the phone back into Wen Lirou's hand.
His sudden plug made Wen Lirou stunned.
She looked at her phone in a daze, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Gong Junfeng's abnormal behavior is also incredible.
Isn't he afraid of himself, he will take his mobile phone and tell the police the truth directly?
"Hello? Miss who called the police, are you listening? The anxious questioning voice of the police officer came out of the microphone.
Wen Lirou came to her senses and put the phone to her ear mechanically: "I...... I'm here. Come and save me! ”
She didn't give up, and still spoke out to the police for help.
"Miss, if you like someone, you have to be measured, it's illegal for you to make trouble and disturb others like this. It's better to stop and find something to do. The police officer admonished Wen Lirou with righteous words.
"I ...... I like him? Comrade policeman, are you mistaken? Wen Lirou held her mobile phone with a stunned face and asked the police officer.
After she said this, she swept towards Gong Junfeng with a pair of angry eyes.
It must have been him who said something nonsense to the police that they would think so.
It must be so!
Gong Junfeng shrugged his shoulders proudly at Wen Lirou as if he was fine.
His handsome face was even more triumphant.
"Okay, Miss, please don't waste police resources at will, I wish you to figure it out soon!" After the officer said this kindly, he hung up.
"Hello? Feed? Comrade police? Wen Lirou held the phone anxiously and shouted loudly unwillingly.
But on the other end of the microphone, except for the blind sound of beeping, no answer could be heard.
Wen Lirou was not discouraged and was ready to call the police again.
Gong Junfengjun's face sank, and he jumped in front of Wen Lirou in two steps.
He snatched the phone with cold eyes, and roared in a cold and frightening voice: "Qiao Feifei, do you still want to play the game of alarm?" Do you really want to me off before you stop? ”
"Give it back! You give me back your phone! Wen Lirou yelled in her mouth, jumping unconvinced to snatch the phone back.
But Gong Junfeng grabbed her sharp chin, leaned over and looked directly at her and said, "My patience is very limited, don't light the fire anymore!" ”
His eyes were cold, and he only felt cold when he saw Wen Lirou.
"Gong Shao, the results of the inspection are out!" A doctor knocked on the door and reported respectfully.
Gong Junfeng's expression paused slightly, and his eyes loosened Wen Lirou in a complicated way.
He swept towards the doctor with a domineering face, and said coldly with thin lips: "Just say the result!" ”
"Miss Qiao does have bruises in her skull, which may indeed make her lose her memory for a short time." The doctor gave the most easy-to-understand explanation of his examination.
Gong Junfeng listened to the doctor's words, and his eyebrows were almost imperceptibly raised.
He glanced sideways at Wen Lirou, and a gloomy look slipped through his eyes.
Gong Junfeng secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that Qiao Feifei really lost his memory?
In just a few seconds, he suppressed this soft heart.
He calculated in his heart with hatred that even if she lost her memory, it was self-inflicted.
If she hadn't betrayed herself, I'm afraid she wouldn't have lost her memory.