Seeing that Zhao Xuecheng was still crying and pestering him, the policeman said impatiently: "Can a grown man like me have some face?"
“If you dare to do something, you must dare to do it!”
"You did so many things back then, why do you need to act like this now?"
Zhao Xuecheng was anxious and pushed the policeman away hard: "What do you know? We are really in love!"
He shouted and rushed towards Mo Qiuyan: "Yan, Yan! I am the person you love most in your life, and you will not leave me alone."
Mo Qiuyan's face was expressionless.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand: "It's annoying, take him down."
"He Wenqiang Law Firm will come over to check the company's accounts."
"Mo Qiuyan's share should be given to her. You know what to do."
"clear."
"I really love you, you must save me!"
Even though Zhao Xuecheng was taken out, he did not forget to yell.
Mo Qiuyan's cold eyes made him despair.
But he completely forgot that he had ruined this woman's life.
The matter was settled. Mo Qiuyan was no longer willing to stay here for another minute and said to Ye Qinghan: "I'm going back first."
Ye Qinghan asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
Mo Qiuyan shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Things are already like this, what else can I do?"
"Don't worry, my words are still useful when I'm with those women. No one will bully Mo Tianshui in the future."
This is exactly Ye Qinghan's purpose. He can't stay by Mo Tianshui's side all the time, so he must leave a few more reliable people for her.
After everyone left, Zhao Qiyuan glanced at the woman trapped there: "What should I do about this?"
Ye Qinghan gave the woman a cold look: "Let's go. Zhao Xuecheng has fallen. Whether she will stay with Zhao Xuecheng in the future is still a question."
"They have been married for so many years and have children."
Ye Qinghan smiled coldly: "We'll see."
"This woman already has another man outside."
Zhao Qiyuan was surprised: "How do you know? Haven't you just arrived in Yuncheng a short time ago?"
Ye Qinghan said calmly: "When it comes to this kind of learning, I'm much more knowledgeable than you, the big director."
Zhao Qiyuan couldn't help but snorted: "You're still talking about it."
"I just went to Mojia Village to find you, and you put all that Mo Qingyun in the river."
"I had no choice but to leave you a message and turn around and leave."
"I thought you would come to me right away, but I didn't expect you to turn around and run here and poke such a big hole."
Ye Qinghan laughed and dismissed Zhao Qiyuan: "There is no way! Just follow the way you handle cases, these birds have a lot of time to sophistry!"
"When you check the evidence, you still don't know the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."
Zhao Qiyuan was helpless: "What can I do? We must follow the procedure."
"What do you want from me?"
Only then did Zhao Qiyuan remember that you had something to ask him about: "I almost forgot."
"Now people from several other old villages have quietly made appointments with the patriarch of Mojia Village."
"They are all accustomed to being their own local emperors. If you move Mojia Village, other old villages will be implicated."
"So I remind you to be careful."
Ye Qinghan laughed: "These people are nothing but lazy!"
"Lazy and greedy."
"He is simply a worm to society!"
Zhao Qiyuan nodded: "When the country was first established, I also thought about this issue."
"But at that time, the people were in dire straits and the country was struggling to cope, so we could only temporarily agree to these conditions."
"But now these people are getting more and more outrageous."
"They rely on this little thing from their ancestors and don't pay attention to others at all."
Zhao Qiyuan smiled bitterly and said, "Even if I, the director, go to their village, I won't be able to speak as well as their village chief."
"Just like that Mo Bai, I once had doubts, but there was no evidence."
"Every time I go to the village to check for evidence, something like this happens."
"Thanks to you for helping me rescue my police officers this time. However, they were all drugged and are still being treated in the hospital."
"Not okay yet?"
Zhao Qiyuan shook his head: "You also know that Chinese herbal medicine has been lost for a long time, and it is difficult to deal with such toxic things."
"Where's Mr. Three? Didn't Mr. Three help take a look?"
Zhao Qiyuan's face was full of disappointment: "He has returned to Jiangning a long time ago."
Alas, Ye Qinghan had nothing to do with Bao Yu. He had such superb medical skills, but he was always too lazy to treat illnesses and save lives.
I don't know what he was thinking.
"Let me go and take a look." Ye Qinghan could only take a look by himself.
This is exactly what Zhao Qiyuan is thinking. After all, he is Bao Yu's apprentice, so he should have some ideas.
After going to the hospital, I saw the police officers tied up on the hospital bed. I couldn't laugh or cry.
"You don't have to be like this, right? Why did you tie them up like this?"
Zhao Qiyuan said sadly: "There is really nothing we can do about it."
"After they were drugged, they only recognized people from Hanjiacun and yelled when they saw us."
"I was afraid that something might happen to them, so I gave them sedatives and they just calmed down."
"Let me take a look."
Ye Qinghan checked the pulse of each of them, and his face looked ugly.
Looking at his expression, Zhao Qiyuan was surprised: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"
Ye Qinghan saw other police officers in the room and shook his head: "The matter is indeed serious, but it is not incurable."
"It just takes a lot of effort."
The policemen looked sad after hearing this.
These policemen are all from their police station and are usually good brothers.
I didn’t expect that after going to Hanjiacun all these years, I would become like this.
On the one hand, it's because of the feelings of my colleagues, and on the other hand, it's because they have the same profession and I don't know what my future will be like.
Ye Qinghan accompanied Zhao Qiyuan out, walked out of the hospital, and got into the car before saying to Zhao Qiyuan: "The situation is not good."
"Because the poisoning lasted too long, I may have lost consciousness."
"Even if they get better, their IQs may be severely damaged."
Zhao Qiyuan was shocked and understood why he said what he said in the hospital: "Are you worried that the people in the police station will be sad?"
Ye Qinghan sighed: "I feel the same way as them."
"It was the same when I was in the snowy area. Every time I saw a companion die, I felt this way in my heart."
"Sometimes I wonder when I will die and how I will die."
Speaking of this, there was some sadness on his face: "In fact, those who have died are happier. They will never have to endure this kind of suffering again."
Zhao Qiyuan understood his mood.
Over the years, Yuncheng has slowly settled down. But back then, he was still determined to die.
The air in the car suddenly became unusually heavy, and everyone felt a sense of sadness.