If Director Yi's son hadn't been secretly keeping an eye on Zhang Juhua's family, Director Yi wouldn't have come looking for him as soon as Duan Zhaoan entered the Zhang family.
"The safety of Director Yi and his family still needs Lu Zhi's concern. I think the provincial police will need some time to wait. Please first ask Director Yi and his family to be escorted out of the small county town."
"This is a small matter. I will arrange for someone to come over now." Lu Yuanpin did not refuse. He came here to fully support the work of the Duan family prince.
Zhang Lichang, who had several teeth in his mouth, flashed his eyes again and again... He knew his son? And he said he could handle it?
Zhang Lichang, who had been running rampant for more than twenty years, had a vague premonition in his heart. Looking at the slender back of Yi Laogou, who was politely inviting Yi Laogou out, Zhang Lichang tightened his hands.
In addition to the soldiers guarding the splendid living room, Zhang Lichang and his wife were not alone.
The three people in charge all stood up and went to see off Director Yi. Zhang Lichang looked at his wife Wang Xiuzhu with his eyes. The first two times, Wang Xiuzhu was still clutching her chest and groaning in pain. She was indeed in pain and was not pretending.
Therefore, Zhang Lichang didn't even look at her the first two times. It wasn't until Zhang Lichang got angry and kicked her that Wang Xiuzhu caught his eye and signaled something.
After sending Director Yi away, Duan Zhaoan held Gu Chen's hand tightly, gently pressed it against his face, and said helplessly: "Baby, you are hurting me by being so aggressive." When we meet, there is no tenderness, only handling.
There are endless things to do, and only by settling the matters in the small county can the two of them have a good conversation.
"I've always been able to bear it, but he's not a toy. Even if you scold him, he's looking for death!" Gu Chen mentioned Zhang Lichang, with murderous intent in his eyes and a stern look on his face: "How can I be so reluctant to talk about this person?"
He can scold you."
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His own woman spoke harsh words to defend herself... As a man, Duan Zhaoan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth that had been tightened all night. The ice and snow melted, and the light in his eyes was as soft as water, "You feel sorry for me so much?"
"Of course, I don't feel bad, so why should I feel bad for others?" Gu Chen glared at him to show that he was dissatisfied with the suspicion in his tone.
She didn't know that the look in Duan Zhaoan's eyes was one of natural beauty, and there was endless romance in his eyes.
Sighing softly, Duan Zhaoan reached out and put Gu Chen in his arms, hugging him gently. He didn't dare to use too much force. He didn't know...if the person he loved most was trying to save those girls.
And endured the pain.
Gently, it seemed that just a little bit of force would cause her pain.
However, Gu Chen moved unnaturally and said awkwardly: "Stop hugging me. I haven't changed my body since I came out of Beijing. Don't you smell a sour smell on my body?"
I almost fainted myself.
Duan Zhaoan laughed in a low voice. He had her, but he still smelled something sour.
Instead, he lowered his head, leaned directly on her neck, and took a deep breath, "Fortunately, there is no smell. Even if there is, I won't dislike it."
This man is really getting better and better at talking.
Gu Chen, who was amused by him, pushed him. He didn't dislike him, but he disliked himself. "I want to take a bath. When can you finish the matter here?"
Even if he didn't dislike it, she really couldn't get over her situation without seeing him for so long.
