Chapter 11 The Fisherman's Profit
Mrs. Wen hurriedly walked out of Pang's house, beckoned a rickshaw casually, and said in a low voice after getting into the car: "Go to the riverside." ”
The coachman flew up, Mrs. Wen covered her chest with her shawl, and took advantage of the fact that there were not many people on the street and no one was paying attention to herself, so she quietly unbuttoned her cheongsam, took out a few strokes in her corset, and took out a hard thing and held it in her hand.
She breathed a sigh of relief and quietly buckled the buckle, and at this moment suddenly there was a sharp siren in front of her, followed by several gongs: "Martial law ahead is not allowed to pass." ”
The tram with its long pigtails also stopped, and the people on the train looked out: "What happened?" ”
"I don't know."
The patrolman stretched his face, as if he was owed fifty dollars. There were suspicious marks on the blue brick walls on both sides of the alley, and a dog came running from a distance, and on the corner of the wall with its feet crossed. The patrolman waved his baton at the dog, and the dog swooped away. Mrs. Wen clenched her hands into fists, clutched the hard ring, and looked back anxiously.
"Hey, Mrs. Wen, what a coincidence."
A cold voice sounded from the front, and Mrs. Wen was startled, and turned her head to face a white, almost transparent face.
"Ah, it's Miss Ye." Mrs. Wen was a little skinny, she suddenly remembered that Miss Hong, who was watching her change clothes just now, was introduced by Ye Quan, and her eyebrows were full of vigilance in an instant. The body is also tense, like a bow ready to fire.
"Mrs. Wen, where did this come from?" "From the salon." Mrs. Wen glanced at the patrolman, who had not yet removed the obstacles, and muttered in her heart: Could it be that the policeman is doing things to stop me?
Thinking about it like this, I am nervous, my palms are already sweating, people are blocked here, and I don't have a chance to throw a diamond ring, what should I do? At this time, I heard Ye Liang ask: "It's not yet afternoon, Mrs. Wen is in a hurry to go home." ”
"Ah, yes, something happened." Mrs. Wen suddenly became energetic, and suddenly thought that she didn't tell Ye Quan about the slightest thing, which was not in line with her usual character, so she beckoned, and waited for Ye Quan to come over and whisper in her ear: "Miss Weiwei is dead." ”
"Dead? How is it a pico? Is Mrs. Pang okay? Ye Liang asked.
"She? What can she be so bad about? ”
Mrs. Wen was stunned.
"How did Miss Weiwei die?"
"I don't know that."
As the two were talking, Ye Quan noticed Mrs. Wen's anxious face, so he asked, "Mrs. Wen is in a hurry?" ”
"Yes, yes, I just remembered that there was something at home, what is this good martial law."
"Maybe it's to catch a fugitive." The coachman suddenly came out of nowhere.
The policeman in black had already walked over, and Mrs. Wen's heart had already risen to her throat, and she looked around looking around for an opportunity to throw a ring, but ...... It's useless, there are people here, and the annoying Miss Ye is standing beside her, with a pair of cold eyes, as if she can see through people's hearts, and she can't hide any actions, what should I do?
The policemen held a blurry photo in their hands and asked all those who were waiting to raise their faces, and the rickshaw driver was taken off his hat and one policeman shouted, "That's him." ”
Several policemen rushed up and pressed the driver to the ground without saying a word, the rickshaw shook a few times, and Mrs. Wen took advantage of the panic to quickly stuff the diamond ring under the rickshaw mat. Only then did he pat his chest and get out of the car, and the police said, "What happened to Mr.?" This person ......"
"It's a rioter, ma'am, but it's daytime, and you're in danger at night."
A policeman commanded his subordinates to take people away, Ye Liang hugged his shoulders and watched Mrs. Wen's series of movements, she found that after the rickshaw driver was arrested, the anxious look on Mrs. Wen's face was completely gone, and she secretly let out a sigh, and her heaving chest exposed her nervousness and relaxation process.
Ye Quan's gaze circled around Mrs. Wen and the rickshaw, and a faint smile swept across her lips, there must be something on that car. Ye Liang remembered the car shop number and license plate number hanging on the car. The siren sounded, and the patrol officer shouted: "Passable, passable." ”
Ye Liang grabbed Mrs. Wen's arm and said affectionately, "Let's go, Mrs. Wen, I remember which street your house is on." ”
Mrs. Wen was startled, she had never seen Miss Ye so close to anyone, she subconsciously wanted to push Ye Limit away, but she felt that this was a bit too deliberate, so she forced a smile: "Ah, I'll change the car." ”
"I'm driving here, I'll take you home." Ye Limit couldn't help but say, pulled Mrs. Wen into the car, the car started, Ye Limit deliberately looked back at the rickshaw that was left there alone: "Hey, that car, the people from the car dealership will come and take it away." ”
"Yes."
Mrs. Wen was absent-minded.
"It's useless, she can throw the ring when she goes out." Xiao Wu spread his hands helplessly, "This woman still pulls off that ring in such a panic, what is this for?" ”
"That ring must be important to her."
Qinghan suddenly remembered the events of that day, so he whispered: "I heard several wives in the salon talk behind their backs, and they said that Miss Weiwei is ...... Do that. ”
Xiao Wu was stunned: "Which line?" ”
"That's it, that's what I did." Qing Han glared at him angrily, "Secret door or something, how did you act as a policeman?" So stupid. ”
Xiao Wu sighed: "With her appearance, even if she is in the skin and meat business, she can't get a diamond ring, Mrs. Chen said that the diamond is as big as a mahjong card."
"They talk exaggeratedly, what a mahjong tile, I guess it's a ring of about 3 carats. If you meet a guest who spends a lot of money, it is very possible to give such a large diamond ring. This gram should be able to find out who bought it by asking the jewelry store in this city. ”
Xiao Wu suddenly realized that women still understand this, he remembered the description of the diamond ring by the mahjong partner just now: a very big one, or a rare pink diamond, the fire is excellent, especially pure, this is not easy to find things, or to say that some people wear dragon robes and do not look like the prince, wearing such a big diamond ring, but lost their lives, oops, Mr. Policeman, I am not cursing her, you see the facts.
In the evening, when Qinghan walked into Weihan, the girl was squatting on the counter eating peanuts, and saw Qinghan walking in and said, "Miss Ye is not here." ”
"Where did she go?" Qinghan smiled and said to himself, "Is it a date?" Growing so fast? ”
Dunzi snorted, looking very dissatisfied.
Qinghan asked, "Dunzi, how do you have the same name as a squirrel?" ”
Dunzi snorted again, and then Ye Quan's voice suddenly came from the inner room: "I'm back." ”
"Where have you been? Why does the dragon see the head but not the end, and come back when he says it, he is elusive. ”
Qinghan walked into the room, and under the light, he saw Ye Liang with a smile on his face, and it was rare to see her so happy.
She stood at the table, her hand slightly raised, shaking in the light, a large diamond ring flashing with dazzling light.
"The fire is really good, the pure cut is perfect, it's rare to see such a good square diamond, hey, what a beautiful ring, ha, it doesn't look like a mahjong card." Ye Liang proudly raised his hand to Qing Han, and Qing Han was stunned for a moment: "What a coincidence, why did you get on the diamond ring bar today, and everywhere you go, there are diamond rings and diamond rings." ”