The hands were white and slender. She didn't notice them at first, but it took her a while to realize. When she looked up, she saw that it was Tang Qianrong standing beside her, with his sleeves rolled up on his elbows, dressed in a refreshing and neat outfit, washing dishes naturally.
Although they are under the same roof, life has become very inconvenient because of the extra men in black. Although Tang Qianrong and she are still in the same room, their opportunities to talk are obviously much less than before.
Sometimes there are all kinds of considerations and he can't speak freely, so An Jingxing spends most of the time in the baby room playing with Le Zhen and Le Zhu, or cleaning and so on.
Tang Qianrong spent most of his time in the study, reading books and documents, looking very calm.
The few policemen stayed in the living room sleeplessly and changed their guard when the time came. They stared at them closely and refused to relax at all.
The court complaint was quickly delivered to his home. When the policeman wearing glasses handed the complaint to Tang Qianrong, he was still smiling, but An Jingxing looked at him and found it unpleasant.
Mr. Tang, we will take you to the court on the date on the complaint. Please sign this.
Although the tone was very humble, the disdain and ridicule in his eyes were so obvious. Compared with him, An Jingxing felt that there were really not many police officers who were as willing to listen to others and upright as Jiang Zimo.
Thinking of Tang Qianrong's reaction at that time, An Jingxing felt sorry for him. When had this man ever been so silent in the face of such oppression and insult from others? The man who made waves in Los Angeles and was not afraid of gods and demons is now
Bicheng has become like this.
Although it cannot be said that all this is his responsibility, the culprit of the conflict between Tang Qianrong and Lei Aotian is indeed himself.
She felt worried for him and felt distressed.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine." The faucet made a splashing sound, and Tang Qianrong said while washing the dishes in the manner of a housewife she had never seen before.
An Jingxing was stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to turn around to see if the guarding policemen were there, Tang Qianrong's voice rang out again: "Don't look back, look more natural, these policemen are not ordinary people, I'm afraid they are all Lei Ao
God has carefully selected and designed them. Don’t worry about me, everything will be fine.”
Hearing this, An Jingxing knew that this man was probably afraid that he would be too worried about the case, so he found such an opportunity to come over and say a few words to reassure himself.
She had never seen him contact anyone in the past few days, but he said it would be okay, so would everything really be okay? As soon as the pessimistic thoughts emerged from his mind, An Jingxing shook his head vigorously.
He shook his head.
How could this be possible? Hasn't this man always said everything he said would come true? Since she is his woman, she must not doubt what he says.
It will be fine, everything will be fine!
She must believe so firmly!
Thinking like this, An Jingxing's expression also changed slightly. After washing the dishes, An Jingxing went to Le Zhen and Le Zhu's room as usual, and Tang Qianrong returned to the study. Everything went on uneventfully.
But Lei Aotian, who was far away in his office in Bicheng, was looking forward to the day when Tang Qianrong would fall. He had been looking forward to it for a long, long time...
