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Chapter 211 Why don't you give the little girl a chance to play?

The police were very fast. At that table, four people, two men and two women, were all handcuffed and hooded, and were taken into the police car.

Zhang Dongliang was still drowsy and was still yawning when he was taken out of the hot pot restaurant.

Zhao Zhouhan took Chi Xiaoye closely to the police car and went to the police station with them.

Sitting in the car, Chi Xiaoye realized it afterwards, "The Zhang Dongliang looked dull and kept yawning. Did he... have he taken medicine?"

"Well, it's obvious enough."

"What case is Brother Lu investigating?"

"He checked him, and by the way, Aunt Li's."

"..." She slapped her forehead, "Good guy, there is still a case in the case? Then what will I do if I follow you?"

"Lu Tianxing didn't reveal anything."

“That’s true.”

Not long after I arrived at the police station, a man who claimed to be Zhang Dongliang's wife came. It looked like a couple, and they were very close to Zhang Dongliang in terms of body shape and temperament. If you look closely, there is a kind of couple's relationship.

Zhao Zhouhan and Chi Xiaoye looked at her from afar.

"Comrade Police, my name is Zheng Haiyan. I am Zhang Dongliang's wife. I have been a couple with Zhang Dongliang for 20 years. I know him so well. With his courage, he is enough to bet on a small amount of money. If he is incompetent and capable, he will not break the law. Have you caught the wrong person?"

"Is it because the wrong person is caught? Evidence can speak."

"I don't believe it, I want to see him."

"I can't see you yet, I will notify you if I can see you."

Zheng Haiyan had been entangled for a long time and didn't believe that her honest and dull husband would break the law. She didn't calm down until the police put his urine test results in front of her.

At this time, another team of policemen came back and took a young woman back.

The woman lowered her head and her hands were buckled on her back. Looking at her messy hair, she thought she had experienced some struggle.

Zheng Haiyan hit her right away, rushed out without saying a word, raised her hand and pulled her into the woman's face, "It's you, the vixen again. I have warned you to stay away from my old Zhang, and you have been ruined by you."

It was Feng Yuran, and Chi Xiaoye was surprised.

Feng Yuran was cobbled behind her back. Zheng Haiyan grabbed her long hair and slapped her in the face as soon as she came up. Although the police stepped forward to stop her, she was still bleeding from her nose, looking embarrassed.

Feng Yuran was quickly taken away, and Zheng Haiyan sat helplessly on the ground and cried.

At this point, Chi Xiaoye finally understood that Zhao Zhouhan and Lu Tianxing were watching her show. They couldn't say it, they could only let her watch it themselves.

"It's almost 11 o'clock, it's too late, go back."

"But this..."

"All people are caught can still cause trouble? As for the wreath shop, it has been directly cured."

Chi Xiaoye stood there and laughed, "That's it...is solved?"

Zhao Zhouhan took her little hand, "What about that? So I told you not to worry."

"..." Why didn't the big guy give the little girl a chance to play?

Victory came easily, and success came unexpectedly, and she couldn't believe it.

At the police station in the early morning, many people suddenly came. Feng's parents and lawyers came at night. After completing the bail procedures, they hurriedly took their daughter into the car.

Zheng Haiyan wanted to go up and argue a few words, but was pushed away by the Feng family's bodyguard. Seeing that there were many people on the other side, she could only press the fire in her heart.

In the car, Feng Yuran was scolded by his parents.

Feng’s father: “The family is already so messy. I don’t ask for your help, but please don’t cause trouble. You are so lucky, and you have even come to the police station?”

Feng’s mother: “It’s not the time to scold her now. Now we need to find a way to suppress this matter quickly.”

Feng Yuran lowered his head and had no face to face his parents.

Feng's father raised his hand and put it down with heartache, "Stay at home for me, don't go anywhere."

It was almost dawn when she got home. She stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Her cheeks were swollen and her hair was torn to pieces, like a ghost that she could hide from others.

The glamorous she was in the past, the depravity she is now.

At the police station, she saw Zhao Zhouhan and Chi Xiaoye at the scene with her own eyes. Where did so many enthusiastic citizens report it? Where did such powerful policemen come from? It was clearly Chi Xiaoye who was making trouble.

"Chi Xiaoye, Jin Li, I won't let you have a good time."

——

Early in the morning, Zheng Haiyan brought many workers to the wreath shop.

This shop was originally from theirs. Zhang Dongliang was fascinated by Feng Yuran and actually gave the shop to her for free. However, this shop is the common property of their couple. As long as she doesn't want to, Zhang Dongliang is not qualified to give it to her.

This shop was the first time they went to the city to do business in the year they got married. It has been 20 years like their marriage. This shop has undergone two relocations and five renovations, but they are all in the original location and are of special significance.

So even though it is not profitable, it is always open.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dongliang actually gave the store away, and even more unexpectedly, as soon as Feng Yuran got it, he changed it into a wreath shop.

This is the curse!

"Move all away and transport all the things in it to the garbage dump!"

The employees of Jinli Studio next door were all staring at the other side, and they were waiting for this moment.

The incident of Jin Li being on the hot search has made it known to the whole network that paparazzi have been squatting next to him these days, trying to capture Jin Li's sank. As a result, Jin Li didn't take a photo, but instead captured the scene of the wreath shop leaving the scene.

Those people who were bored began to talk, "If I worked hard to open a store and opened another wreath shop next to me, I would be so angry that I would be hospitalized."

"This is something that everyone is afraid of. Put your heart in mind. Who will be happy to be filled with wreaths and paper people next to the store? The customers are scared away, where does the business come from?"

"I remember it was a stone shop. When did it change to a wreath shop?"

"I think, this is what someone deliberately disgusted Teacher Jin."

"I always remember that Teacher Jin's works shine on the international stage to bring glory to the Chinese people. She is also the first person to show our national style clothing to the whole world. Don't be led by those unscrupulous media."

"Teacher Jin was so angry that he was hospitalized by you. Teacher Jin, I am a student of the Design Institute. The teachers and classmates of our Design Institute will all support you unconditionally."

Chi Xiaoye browsed his phone for a while, and the direction of public opinion really began to deviate, and he deviated to the better.

At the same time, the police also issued a case notice, and some people reported that the items purchased by Feng Mouran overseas were all imitation versions. After investigation and deployment by multiple parties, the police arrested six key figures in the counterfeiting workshop in one fell swoop, including Zhang Mouliang, who was also an addict.
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