Wen Xinnuan narrowed her eyes and glanced around the police station.
The policewoman who had bullied Jing Jiaren felt guilty, her face turned pale, and she suddenly knocked over the teacup in her hand.
"It's you!" Wen Xinnuan walked towards her like a eldest sister. She walked with a twist, just like a gangster eldest sister.
Ji Ziang smiled slightly and watched Wen Xinnuan murdering the female policeman with a fond look on his face.
The two ears were slapped and scraped, and the blow was very loud.
Wen Xinnuan shook her head 5 times, and the female police officer's transfer was all in a circle.
Wen Xinnuan looked at her palms and said, "Humph, in order to deal with those who bully me... I have practiced this slap."
Have you practiced?
"I have figured out a way to make other people's faces swollen without hurting my own hands."
Wen Xinnuan looked at the female police officer's swollen face and asked Jing Jiaren for credit with satisfaction.
How can anyone bother to study this...
Jing Jiaren asked speechlessly: "Why do we need to study it?"
"I have been bullied by too many people in the past. How can I not be more powerful? If I don't bully me back, they will bite me in the face."
Jing Jiaren was a little surprised, even the soft sheep who was bullied by the crowd...
Now everyone is excited.
"Especially, it doesn't matter if others bully me, just bear with it," Wen Xinnuan's eyes were on fire, "I can't tolerate others bullying my family and friends!"
Bill…
It was because she was too cowardly that she ruined Bill's childhood, causing him to be cold and withdrawn now.
"You're right," Jing Jiaren said in a deep voice, "but if it hurts, you don't have to use your hands."
"...You are right to say so."
Jing Jiaren coughed a few times and her mind became increasingly drowsy: "How is Bill?"
Her memory has not recovered yet, so in her current status, she has not met Bill yet.
"Well, it's just the winter vacation, and he came back from the United States to celebrate the New Year."
"Then I can see him?"
"Of course...but that child...has a very weird personality..." Wen Xinnuan started to feel sad when she talked about this son.
The debt I owe to motherhood seems to be irreparable in my lifetime.
Bill's estrangement was very serious and he refused to understand his parents.
Wen Xinnuan's eyes suddenly brightened again, and she held Jing Jiaren's hand and said, "We can spend the Spring Festival together this year! It's great, we haven't been reunited together for a long time! Where's Little Sun, I miss him... and
STAR, I haven’t seen it yet! When will it be released?”
"Okay," Jing Jiaren curled her lips, then frowned and asked, "The main thing is Ximen Longting..."
"It should be fine," Wen Xinnuan glanced at Ji Ziang, "Don't worry, even if he can't help, I will help Mr. Ximen find out if I lose everything."
Jing Jiaren's heart was filled with swelling warmth.
When you are at your most depressed, it feels like having friends to rely on...
"Don't worry, Miss Jing," Ji Zi'ang said quietly, "I will handle it as my own matter."
"Thank you Mr. Ji."
After a pause, he gave a strange smile: "I just wonder, with Mr. Ximen's status, would any police dare to arrest him?"
Just when Jing Jiaren was about to say something, the pain in her head became stronger and stronger...
The moment she passed out, she saw Wen Xinnuan anxiously grabbing her hand and asking her repeatedly what was wrong.