Chapter 190: Sister
However, his arm couldn't twist his thigh, and with Deputy Minister Lang exerting pressure on it, he had no choice but to break up with his girlfriend. His girlfriend attempted suicide and ran away from the country. Xi Bin also quickly became close to the Weng family's 2,000 gold.
Naturally, life after marriage is very different. First of all, although Xi Bin is not a phoenix man, his inner self-esteem is still very strong. It is precisely his wife, the second lady of the Weng family, who wants to hit this kind of self-esteem.
Let's take a real-life example. One day, Xi Bin was locked on the balcony by his wife for a night of reflection due to trivial matters, and the next day he lied and locked the door to ask Vice Minister Lang for leave. Vice Minister Lang sent someone to call his wife. Mrs. is a real person, and said directly, "Last night he inked with me, and I closed the balcony to reflect." The entire Ministry of Internal Affairs laughed and laughed straight from upstairs to downstairs. A group of his men went downstairs to his house to visit.
The funniest thing is Vice Minister Lang, after he arrived, he first ordered in a serious manner, "Well, this is not a personal leave, and no salary deduction is allowed." The bespectacled financial figure on the side quipped, "What should I do?" Vice Minister Lang nodded very majestically: "Work injury!" ”
Such a thing adds a little color to the serious Ministry of Internal Affairs, but on the whole Xi Bin is still very convincing to his superiors and subordinates.
Now Huang Youhuan is facing a partner who is under a lot of pressure on him, and he must rack his brains to do everything well, maybe in order to keep up with Xi Bin's footsteps.
The two of them studied in the office for a long time, and finally the two parties came to the same conclusion that Martin was alive. Find him, and then clarify the identity of the deceased who died in the abandoned farm, if it is a homicide, find the murderer, if it is a suicide, then the case will be automatically closed.
This Martin has already put too much pressure and workload on the entire Royal Bangkok Police force. This thorny problem must be resolved as soon as possible.
Martin took Nana to the Twin Institute because she was crying and telling him that she had a twin sister who was dying.
Why are you dying? Martin asked, looking anxious.
Martin had just returned from outside and saw Nana sitting alone in a chair, the room was dark with no lights on.
Martin turned on the light, and Nana wailed, no. The moment he looked up, Martin saw that Nana was already crying like a tearful person. She covered her face with both hands, and her eyes were swollen like two large peaches.
It turned out that they had not been living in this church for a few days, and just now Nana suddenly received a phone call, it was her mother who told her to hurry up to a research institute near Chiang Mai, saying that the people there informed her that your sister was dying.
Nana's father has passed away, and her mother is alone at home to take care of her paralyzed grandmother. She and her sister didn't have to read a book for a long time before they came out and broke out, starting as a waitress in a fast food restaurant, doing odd jobs in a processing factory, clerking in a small company, and all the way to bars in Bangkok. Didn't my sister be introduced to do surrogacy? How can it be found in a research institute?
Nana herself can't figure it out, her mother can't leave now, and the only thing she can rely on is the man she picked up from the door of the bar.
Martin was still a little uneasy, he was afraid that Nana would set up a trap for him. Although this little girl looks like a little white rabbit and is easily frightened, in this strange country, since Yu Xian and his gang made a big loss by design, Martin has become obviously suspicious.
But he can't refuse Nana now, and the last time they've spent together has been Nana's money. You can't use other people's money and other people's bodies, and you can walk away at a critical time.