The relationship between Song Yiqing and Luo Jiajia is not good. Apart from their blood relationship, they have no other connections.
Fang Huaian felt that it was far-fetched for them to attack Luo Mingsheng just because he had offended Huang Guoli.
He suspected that there was another purpose: "You want to attack Luo Mingsheng and attack us. Don't you think this reason is too far-fetched?"
"I know that Luo Mingsheng was not a good person, and he deserved his death. If he dies, he will be able to help you less. As long as you are not good, I will be happy!"
Fang Huaian then asked: "If you kill him, you will go to jail. Didn't you learn nothing from what happened last time? Why do you want to go to jail and live such a dark life?"
Huang Guoli rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "Stop preaching to me. What happened to the prison! If I dare to come in, I will find a way to get out! Even if I can't get out, there are brothers outside who will never make it easy for you!"
It seems that there are still many remnants left by Wang Zhao in Rabbit Cunning Three Cave.
If they are allowed to grow wildly, they will cause catastrophe sooner or later.
Fang Huaian narrowed his eyes: "Do you have other gangs?"
Huang Guoli smiled so hard: "I won't tell you even if I beat you to death. I want to wait and see your fate! I also want you to taste the loss of your family!"
The more he spoke, the louder he became. He struggled to get up from his seat and wanted to attack Fang Huaian.
The interrogating police couldn't stand it any longer. The whole story had probably been sorted out. This was a typical incident in which an undercover agent was retaliated against.
There was no need to continue the interrogation, so they took Huang Guoli and his accomplices away.
Fang Huaian froze on the spot, and all that echoed in his mind were his words about family being ruined...
He panicked, and the faces of Song Yiqing and Fang Jinnian appeared in front of his eyes, clear and blurry, from near to far.
He couldn't stay any longer and couldn't wait to get home and hold Song Yiqing in his arms.
Thinking in his mind, he rushed out of the door like crazy and returned to Luo's house.
Seeing Song Yiqing sleeping peacefully on the bed, the weather was too hot, and there were a few small beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, which were crystal clear and cute.
Fang Huaian calmed his breathing, got on the bed and turned over to hold her in his arms.
Smelling the familiar scent, my panicked heart was soothed.
He secretly made up his mind that he would never let anything happen to them.
Early the next morning.
Song Yiqing opened her eyes and found that the clothes on her back were wet.
A pair of solid and powerful arms hugged her so tightly that she couldn't even move.
She moved slightly, and the person behind her woke up immediately.
Fang Huaian opened his eyes and looked at the time. He only slept for three hours.
"Did I wake you up? You can sleep a little longer, it's still early."
Song Yiqing stood up, feeling extremely uncomfortable with the sweat stains sticking to her body.
Fang Huaian shook his head. It was dawn outside and he still had things to do.
"No more sleep."
She was in high spirits, and after a night of repairs, she was glowing again.
"Should we two go to the police station today?"
Fang Huaian pondered for a moment: "We will wait for notification from the police station."
Song Yiqing nodded without thinking too much.
Breakfast was delivered to the front yard, Chinese and Western style, and the table was full.
If Song Yiqing, who has lived for two lives, would also feel that the Luo family's life is extremely luxurious, it may be better than the emperors in ancient times.
She sat at the dining table and said to the Luo family's housekeeper: "I have told you many times that we only have these items for breakfast."
She clicked three items randomly with her fingers, and her voice was stern, with a majesty that no one could refuse.
The housekeeper nodded: "Miss, this is against the rules."
"What rules? Your rules, my rules or the Luo family's rules?"
The butler replied bravely: "The rules of the Luo family."
"The Luo family's rules are not my rules. My rules are these three."
Song Yiqing reiterated, pointing to the dish she just pointed out: "I will need these three items tomorrow morning. Do you understand?"
"knew."
The housekeeper had no choice but to agree.
Fang Huaian ate his meal in an orderly manner, listening to her anger.
This table is truly extravagant and wasteful.
You know, the reform and opening up is just now, and many industries are in dire straits. Such a luxurious life should really be controlled.
Song Yiqing finished her breakfast angrily. During the meal, the two of them had their own thoughts and didn't say a few words in total.
Fang Huaian put down his chopsticks: "I have something to do today. If notified by the police station, I will come back to pick you up."
"good."
Fang Huaian is going to investigate Huang Guoli's associates. He must not allow Song Yiqing and Fang Jinnian to be exposed to danger.
Because the case involving Wang Zhao was complex, harmful, involved a wide range of people, and the investigation was difficult. He had no choice but to start investigating from the surrounding areas.
It had been a day since Fang Huaian left. Song Yiqing originally thought she would receive a summons from the police station today, but she waited so long to no avail.
She seemed to smell something wrong: "Fusu, Fusu!"
"Host, I'm here."
"The person has been arrested, why didn't anyone ask me to make a record?"
"Host, don't be anxious, just wait..."
Song Yiqing lay on the bed boredly, pointing to her arms and looking out the window. It was already dark.
"Then how long do I have to wait?"
"wait until……"
Creak - the door opens.
Song Yiqing didn't hear the second half of the system's sentence clearly, and was attracted by the sound of the door opening.
"You're back?"
Fang Huaian appeared at the door with a tired look on his face: "Yeah."
Song Yiqing stepped forward: "What were you busy with today? You look very tired."
She rarely asked about his work, and her intuition told her that he was busy with yesterday's things all day long.
Fang Huaian held her face and gently pecked his pink lips.
Song Yiqing pretended to be unhappy: "Are you hiding something from me?"
Using a kiss to change the subject is really a bad idea.
Fang Huaian didn't think much about it, he just wanted to kiss her out of instinct.
Seeing her bright eyes, I suddenly remembered what she said, the two of them should be honest.
He rubbed his brows: "The police station's investigation has come out. Your guess is correct."
Song Yiqing couldn't wait to ask: "The person who assassinated Luo Mingsheng was the person who wrote you the threatening letter?"
"Um."
Since they are the same group of people and have been caught now, why is Fang Huaian still depressed?
Before she could ask, Fang Huaian took the initiative to explain: "Do you remember Wang Zhao? He was the guy who used the cruise ship to commit crimes."
Of course Song Yiqing remembered that it was she who went to the police station to move the rescuers and saved Fang Huaian's life.
This incident is so impressive that I will never forget it.
"The person who wrote the threatening letter to me this time was his former subordinate. You have also met him, Huang Guoli. Luo Mingsheng was assassinated because he was implicated by us this time."
Song Yiqing's mind kept digesting what he said, and she couldn't believe it for a moment.
Fang Huaian hugged her and put his chin on her head: "Are you scared?"