The policeman asked Zheng Chu, “What’s in there?”

“There’s a recording of my phone calls to the bitch, and there’s evidence that I’m trading with other employers.”

“Why keep this evidence?”

Zheng Chu shrugged his shoulders, the old man smiled very evil, two eyes squinted, and his eyes looked cold.He grinned and said, “Death, you have to pull a few cushions, don’t you?”

...

The sword looked at the ice.

Han Ice sat, his eyes calm, like a lake without waves.

Zhu Jian was very surprised, he thought Han Bing saw this video, how should be shocked to lose color for a while.He took back his computer, added hot water to the Han Bing Cup, and said, "Secretary Han, drink tea."Pressed off.

Han Bing calmly reached for a cup of tea.

But the sword saw Han Bing's hand pass through the side of the cup several times, not holding it.

The sword looked up and saw Han Bing’s tears dim.

“Secretary Han...” The heart of the sword shook.

He jerked the hot cup of hot tea from Han Bing's hand, and Han Bing's hand was still touching it.He took Han Bing’s hand and shouted, “Secretary Han, you are sober!”

The big voice of the sword finally woke Han Bing.

He said, "I'll go first, talk next time."Han Bing got up and went to the left side, looking at him to hit his desk, the sword quickly pulled his shoulder from behind, Han Bing looked back.

The sword did not see himself.

He calmed down and said to Han Bing, "Secretary Han, I'll take you back."

Han Bing has somehow recovered some of his wits.

He hesitated, then sighed."I'm sorry, I'm a little out of the state."

The sword did not speak, but led the ice out.

He is nowhere, just as there is no soul.

On the way home, Han Bing did not say a word.To be honest, when he saw this interrogation video, he hesitated to give this thing to Han Bing to see, but he thought that Han Secretary's identity was not ordinary, and he had seen more important things, even though he had deep feelings with Miss Ji Wu, but it was decades ago.

After all these years, he must have forgotten.

I didn't expect that just watching a video, Han Bing was so glancing.

He personally sent Han Bing home, and instructed Cai Jie to take care of Han Bing, and the sword left.He also had to go back to the bureau, and their people had already gone to Binjiang City to arrest people.

The ice didn’t close its eyes tonight.

He locked himself in the study room, and repeatedly sounded those words that Zheng Chu said.

Han Lofan and Cai Jie were worried and naturally could not sleep.

In the middle of the night, Han Lovan suddenly heard a sound of smashing things spreading from the study on the second floor.Han Lovan jumped out of bed and ran downstairs in a pajama.He ran to the second floor and saw Cai Jie standing at the door of the study.

Like him, he was wearing pyjamas.

The movement inside the house has stopped.

The mother and son looked at each other and hesitated to knock on the door.

Han Lofan pulled his mother aside, and he raised his hand to knock on the door, but he heard a whimper in his ears and came out of the house.Han Lofan's expression changed slightly, and his hand raised was frozen in the air.He looked down at the eyes.

Judith was watching him too.

“... mother.”Han Lofan gently shouted Cai Jie, some covered.

Cindy shook his head at him.

She said, "Son, let him vent."

Han Lovan went back to the room and couldn’t sleep.Thinking of this series of changes, it was brought by Yuan Ting's woman, Han Lofan's heart was uneasy.The next morning, Han Lovan woke up, the first time to run to the study, open the study, did not see Han Bing others.

Han Lovan pushed away the master bedroom again, saw Han Bing lying on the bed, keeping the baby's sleeping position curled up in bed, this is at peace.

He should have been lying directly on the quilt to sleep, probably Cai Jie was afraid of him cold, and added a quilt to his body.Han Bing’s leather shoes were neatly placed on the floor, and he was wearing a pair of gray socks, which were bare in the air at the moment.

Han Lofan walked lightly into the house, put his father's feet into the quilt, stared at his father's hagmorious face for a moment, and then went downstairs.

Downstairs, Cai Jie was not making breakfast, she sat on the living room sofa, watching TV.

Han Lofan walked over in amazement, and before he came near, he heard the name Yuan Ting.Han Lovan stepped, looked up, and looked at the TV screen.It was an entertaining news, and the host used gossip to tell the big things that happened last night.

Yuan Ting, a well-known film star, was taken away by police in her villa on suspicion of kidnapping and trafficking in women.

Han Lovan was frozen in place, his lips trembling.

Cai Jie heard the sound of breathing, then turned back, saw Han Luofan, Cai Jie quickly turned off the TV.She grinned reluctantly before she got up and said to Han Lovan, “Wake up?”I'm going to cook."

Hanofan did not say anything.

Cai Jie went to the kitchen, but she was divided into gods and kept an eye on Hanlofan's movements.

Han Lovan walked up to the TV, stooped to pick up the remote control, and turned on the TV.The entertainment news is no longer about Yuan Ting.He turned off the TV, put down the remote control, sat down on the sofa, and pulled out his mobile phone to log in to Weibo.

Unsurprisingly, today's microblogging headlines, all of which were swiped by the news of Yuan Ting's arrest.

The overwhelming report made Hanlovan's cheek hurt.

...

Seasonal Ice and Word also saw the news the next morning.

After watching the news, the face of the ice fell down.She did not eat breakfast, wearing a coat to go to the police station, not to worry, naturally accompanied her.When they arrived at the police station, they were responsible for receiving them by a young policeman named Ganlin.

It was dawn before dawn to go home to rest, and Ganlin was temporarily responsible for entertaining them.

Seasonal Ice is the victim’s only orphan, and she is naturally eligible to see the suspect.When he saw Yuan Ting, the woman in her sixties sat in the chair in the interrogation room, wearing a long gray knitted sweater skirt and stepping on a pair of knee boots of the same color.

She wore a chain of real diamond sweaters around her neck, and a black hair made of curly hair, made a lazy hairstyle, and pulled it in the back of her head to reveal a cheek that still languid.

She also had heavy makeup on her face, and it was said that when Yuan Ting was taken away, she had just finished the party before returning home.

Yuan Ting was detained in the middle of the night, and her spirit was still a little tired, but she always refused to confess.

She was always calm until the door of the interrogation room was knocked, and then the young policeman entered the house with a beautiful woman, and Yuan Ting suddenly shouted like a ghost.“The season!”Yuan Ting's pupil shrinked sharply, she stared at the season of drinking ice, the look of the emperor.