"What a small scratch! You need to sew needles. Be careful not to eat spicy food. Eat less soy sauce, ginger and so on. If you leave scars and wear short sleeves, it will not look good." Song Bingning was a female doctor in her fifties, so she was a little nagging, but it looked like she cared for her daughter.

"Okay." Song Bingning responded helplessly. Others are doing it for their own good, and they are always too indifferent.

After bandaging the wound, Song Bingning returned directly to the municipal bureau. Seeing her come back with a lottery, Fat Dun met in surprise.

"Captain Song, right? Did the people from the Leng Group beat you too? God has him, I will take someone to cut them away." Fatty slapped the table, and he was impulsive by nature, and doing things was a burgeoning virtue.

"When I come back, it has nothing to do with Leng's family. I was just scratched by a thief by accident." Song Bingning said reluctantly. After all, this was not a glorious thing.

"No! Team Song, when did you become so naughty? You were actually injured by a little thief? This is too shocking for us!" Fatty Dun opened his eyes wide in surprise. Is this person still their majestic Team Song? Or is it the overlord of the police who fought against ten?

"Shut up, why are you calling so loudly? I'm not ashamed enough!" Song Bingning said, raising her hand and knocking her head on the top of her head. Fortunately, there are not many people in the office now, otherwise, with his random rendering, it would probably take less than a day for everyone in the whole bureau to know that Song Bingning was injured by a mere little thief.

"Aren't I too surprised? You said you went out alone, why did you get injured when you came back?" Fatty Dun touched his head, feeling that the reason why he reacted so slowly was entirely due to her, and he would knock on other people's heads at any time. If he wasn't stupid, it would be strange.

"Stop talking nonsense, do things." Song Bingning rolled her eyes in anger. Here, she was the one who gave orders, but she was much more comfortable than when she was just staying in Leng's family.

"What about Wanyu Community? Have you solved it?" Fatun was curious about this. After all, she ran out in a hurry just for this case.

"Give it to the jurisdiction! We don't care." Song Bingning sat in her seat and said extremely lazy.

"Ah! I don't care again." Fatty's mouth twitched violently, saying that women turned against each other faster than reading books. Now, it's true that it's true.

"What, no!" Song Bingning glanced at him sideways, turned on the case on his desk, and another unsolved case, alas! I don't know when I will go.

"Okay, of course, you are the boss, you have the final say." Fatty immediately became flattered when he felt something was wrong.

"If you know, why don't you go quickly." Song Bingning looked up and looked at him with a sharp look. He believed that he was not the kind of leader who likes to wear small shoes for his subordinates, but he was not so easy to talk to. After all, if you are in this position, if you can't convince the public, it will be difficult for your work to continue.

"Aren't you going now? Why are you anxious?" Fatty muttered and walked away, whispering her in her heart. She was simply a tigress.

Seeing that he had left, Song Bingning finally breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have been afraid that he would continue to ask.

In the afternoon, she did not go out, but was sorting out a unsolved case a few years ago. The information shows that a farmer, a family of five, was wiped out overnight, but the murderer has been at large until now. The villagers say that it was ghosts and gods who were causing trouble. After all, they were neither poisoned to death nor stabbed to death by sharp weapons. In short, it was as peaceful as they fell asleep. But as a policeman, she did not believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods, so many seemingly reasonable speculations are unreliable to her.

But it would be a big project to reorganize the cases from many years ago, but she would never allow any guilty person to be free from justice after he harmed others' lives.

Many times, fate is woven with time, but accidental encounters between men and women are often artificial.

So, when Song Bingning was awakened from the case by starvation to find food, she had just walked out of the city bureau building and saw that extremely sexy man.

At this time, should I hide?

However, such thoughts just flashed by, and she quickly denied them. This position is wrong! As a policeman, why should he avoid him and a gangster?

I wonder if it works if you pretend not to see it?

Song Bingning thought so, and then did the same, but her plan seemed to be a mistake because...

"Oh! Isn't this our Chief Police Officer Song? Why, my eyes are growing on the top of my head, and I didn't even see a handsome guy like me." Leng Xize called out loudly as soon as she saw that she wanted to pretend not to know her.

"If you don't be narcissistic, you will die!" Song Bingning said angrily. Every time he has such an opening speech, isn't he annoyed? OK, even if he is not annoyed, can't he consider other people's feelings appropriately?

"You are injured." Leng Xize ignored her ridicule and his eyes fixed on her hand bandaged gauze.

"What does it have to do with you?" Song Bingning said with a pout, not feeling that his injury had any necessary connection with him.

"How did you get hurt?" Leng Xize continued to ask as if he didn't hear her sneer.

"I said, Master Leng, it would be too much to act again! After all, we are not the kind of relationship that can care about each other." Although there was indeed such a slight change in my heart, Song Bingning did not allow herself to think too much.

"Why isn't it? Have you forgotten? I'm chasing you." Leng Xize's eyes were as bright as a sea of ​​stars, staring at her tenderly, almost making her believe it.

"Sorry, I'm not your dish. To be precise, you are not the type I like." Song Bingning took this as a joke, and she wouldn't really think that she was indeed special in his eyes.

"You are not me, how could you know that you are not my dish? Also, we have never had real relationships, so how do you know that I am not the type you like?" Leng Xize did not accept the rejection. In short, he had some ways to make the other party obey.
Chapter completed!