Hou Wenhui looked at her as if she was insane, and hurriedly asked, "Chen Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ying said excitedly: "Mr. Hou, this rookie author, the author who wrote "The Emperor of Heaven", is Chen Xuan, my younger brother!"

"Your brother, is it really fake?" Hou Wenhui's eyes under his thick myopic glasses widened suddenly.

Chen Ying hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, it's really my brother!"

"No wonder......" Hou Wenhui nodded slowly, thinking that it was no wonder that the author said that he wanted to sign a contract under Chen Ying, and he dared to be Chen Ying's younger brother.

"My brother actually started writing, I thought he was bragging!" Chen Ying was overjoyed.

"Then your brother is definitely a genius! A rookie author can write such a shocking masterpiece! You have a good brother, you are really envious of others! Hehehe!" Hou Wenhui said with a smile.

Chen Ying suddenly couldn't be happy, her mood changed a thousand times, and she said quietly: "It's a pity that my brother was arrested and detained by the police, and the one behind the scenes is Fan Jian......."

"Is there such a thing?" Hou Wenhui was surprised.

Chen Ying looked sad and told everything about the matter.

When she finished speaking, there was silence in the office.

Hou Wenhui was silent for a long time, paced to the windowsill, looked at the traffic outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

His hands clenched and clenched again......

His brow furrowed tightly, his face distorted, and suddenly he slammed his fist into a flower pot on the windowsill.

Boast!

The flower pot is smashed!

"Fan Jian, Fan Jian, you son of a bitch, you're really cheap! Lao Tzu will never spare you!"

The rough scolding burst out from the mouth of Hou Wenhui, who has always been sven and full of bookishness.

"Mr. Hou......" Chen Ying was taken aback, she had never seen Mr. Hou so angry.

"Don't say it!" Hou Wenhui turned around, his eyes resolute, "Your brother Chen Xuan's matter, I will do it, use all my strength, and ensure that he comes out! I want to give him justice! We Thunder Chinese Network will never allow a genius writer to be framed and put in prison!"

......

Nanzhu City, Riverview Imperial Villa Area.

A nanny car drove up to the door of a white mansion with a lawn in front and a small garden in the back, and it was hard to imagine anyone in the city's most exclusive villa area who could sit on such a large villa.

At least, it's a top-notch rich man......

Moreover, not only must you have money, but also power, otherwise you will not be able to take such a mansion.

After the nanny car stopped, a youthful beauty with a thin waist and long legs got out of the car.

White shirt, black student skirt, long hair as black as ink, delicate facial features, and snow-white complexion, this girl is Xia Mo.

A car following the nanny car came quickly, and the car stopped, and a middle-aged man walked down.

The principal of Nanzhu No. 1 Middle School, Ai Zhenhua.

"Xia Mo, is this your home?" Ai Zhenhua saw the beautiful villa in front of him, and his eyes showed envy.

Xia Mo snorted, and politely made a gesture of please: "Principal Ai, please come in." ”

Ai Zhenhua smiled and nodded, it was the first time he came to Xia Mo's house.

"Unexpectedly, Xia Mo, a child, cares a lot about Chen Xuan, a classmate in her class...... That's right, talk to the old man of the Xia family, and then go to the police station to get people. ”

Ai Zhenhua thought secretly.

In the matter of fishing for people, he will have some resistance based on his own ability and influence alone.

But if the old man of the Xia family comes forward, things will be simple.

Just thinking about it, an old man who was in good spirits and showed great wealth walked over.

The two met, greeted each other with a smile, and exchanged pleasantries-

"Principal Ai, it's been a long time, I'm glad to see you!"

"Old Xia, you are too polite!haha!"

"How is Xia Lao lately?"

"Thanks to you, it's not bad, God hasn't thought about me for the time being!"

"Hahaha! Old Xia, you are so humorous!"

......

Xia Mo looked at them and greeted them, anxious, and hurriedly said, "Principal Ai, grandpa, you two should hurry up and rescue Chen Xuan!"

Ai Zhenhua and Xia Lao looked at each other, and they both smiled.

Xia Lao smiled: "Xia Mo, it seems that you are still very attentive to that Chen Xuan, how did I hear that you fell in love at school, and Chen Xuan, that kid, publicly confessed to you?"

"Grandpa, where did you hear that? That's all nonsense, there's no such thing at all! I'm Chen Xuan's classmate, so I want to help him...... Grandpa, why are you so gossipy?"

Xia Lao laughed and said: "My good granddaughter, okay, I won't say anything, I will definitely help with this." ”

Besides, Chen Xuan also helped me, if it weren't for him, I would have been in the classroom a few days ago, and my leg would have hurt to death!" Xia Mo said with palpitations.

Xia Lao was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a concerned face, "Are you sick again?"

Xia Mo nodded.

Then she told what had happened.

How did Chen Xuan help her, how did he perform acupuncture, and how he performed his amazing skills......

"Kid, are you serious?" Xia Lao was really shocked!

Xia Mo pouted: "Grandpa, what am I lying to you for?"

Xia Lao got up from the sofa and walked around the living room.

"He's a hairy boy and a high school student, how can he master such exquisite acupuncture and moxibustion skills? Could it be that he has the guidance of a master, or has some special talent? I can't believe it!"

He muttered under his breath.

Ai Zhenhua on the side smiled and said: "Old Xia, don't believe this, my migraine is more than ten years old, just two days ago, I had a seizure in the office, and it was Chen Xuan who treated me a few times, as for the effect, there can only be two words to describe it, that is-magic!"

Xia Lao paused and looked up at Ai Zhenhua: "Is there really such a thing?" From this point of view, Chen Xuan's little guy must have two times, my Xia Mo was born with cold, leg joint pain, and left the root of the disease since he was a child...... In your Nanzhu No. 1 Middle School, you actually met a master!"

"Let's put it this way, if Chen Xuan's student didn't have anything special, I, as the head of a school, wouldn't have come forward in person to find a way to get him out of the police station. Ai Zhenhua told the truth.

This is how the world is!

Xia Lao nodded, groaned slightly, and said solemnly: "Okay, Chen Xuan's affairs, I'll take care of it!"

Suddenly, a smile of relief bloomed on Xia Mo's face.

She knew that Chen Xuan was saved!

As the leader of the district police station, the current mood is like the cup of tea on the coffee table in front of him.

Pieces of tea are soaked in boiling water, stretching comfortably, blooming like flowers.

Hold it up and savor it.

He was the only one in the office, and the phone call from the Huangfu family in the Jiangjing Imperial Court just now was the young master Huangfu who promised him benefits, as long as Chen Xuan's case was completed and the stinky boy was sent to prison, then the pace of his future ascension would be rapidly accelerated under the influence and protection of the Huangfu family.

(End of chapter)

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