"Mr. Guan, thank you for what happened in the restaurant box today." Ye Qingzhou put down the empty noodle bowl and thanked the man beside him.

"However, I still hope that the people under your command will release them after punishing Feng Xiuyuan and admonishing them." Such a scumbag, who had done unconscionable things to the original owner and her parents in the previous life, if it was so easy, let him spend the rest of his life in prison safely.

Ye Qingzhou will definitely feel that he can't live up to the life that the original owner used to exchange.

When it comes to trading, the most important thing is integrity.

Her Ye Qingzhou's credibility must not be buried on the scum Feng Xiuyuan.

"Reluctant?" When Guan Shanyue heard this, her tone seemed to be like knocking down a vinegar vat.

"That's right!" Ye Qingzhou was unwilling to take into account his feelings at all, "After all, it's first love." ”

"I don't know, Mr. Guan has ever heard a sentence - the most beautiful is Bai Yueguang." Ye Qingzhou took out a tissue and wiped the non-existent soup on his lips.

"Oh, I forgot, old men don't understand young people's thoughts." After that, Ye Qingzhou threw the used tissue into the trash can and walked upstairs.

Her wrist lightly hooked the wooden escalator on the side, smiled back at the man behind her, and said, "Mr. Guan, since you are rushing to my house to be a cook in the name of being a guest, then please Chef Guan and help me take the dishes and chopsticks back to the kitchen." ”

"Okay." Guan Shanyue looked at the graceful back of the distant road, put the tissue that she had inadvertently raised her hand to catch just now, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Old man, I was also young." ”

After a long time, Guan Shanyue put the paper towel in her pocket, picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, entered the kitchen again, and washed it neatly.

After doing this, he took out his mobile phone and called his assistant, "Ask clearly, leave him alive." ”

*

Police station.

Feng Xiuyuan, who was sitting at the table, was directly illuminated by a strong searchlight, and five groups of people came in in turn, interrogating him strictly without interruption, with a nervous expression and a pale face.

He even secretly ran to the vegetable garden of the aunt next door when he was in elementary school, cut a small hole in the growing tender pumpkin, and after pooping in it, he explained the matter of covering the small mouth.

Not to mention, during his relationship with Ye Qingzhou, he had an ambiguous affair with Wei Siyu and other girls.

"Feng Xiuyuan, do you have anything else to explain?" The interrogator's voice was extremely penetrating and stimulated Feng Xiuyuan's eardrums and nerves.

It makes him want to be able to tell all the things he has done directly from birth to this moment, in great detail.

After all, even if you go to jail, it's a little better than it is now.

"It's gone! It's gone! Feng Xiuyuan's throat was almost smoking, and his white and chapped lips trembled, "I really!" One drop...... No! It's a little bit...... There's nothing left! ”

The interrogators then sent thirty or forty pages of thick records to the assistant, who wore gold-rimmed glasses.

The assistant scanned these records, singled out the key points and all the information related to Ye Qingzhou, and sent them to his boss.

Guan Shanyue took the text message on his mobile phone to ten lines at a glance, but in just two pages, the antique teacup with high quality in his hand had been cracked.

"Feng Xiuyuan, from today onwards, you'd better spare your life." Guan Shanyue's tone was as indifferent as ever, but it was inexplicably hairy.