08 Drug Trafficking and Prostitution 1
"How come I didn't know that the angel in white who wears a doctor's uniform during the day actually cooks chicken at night? Why...is he short of money?" Shan Aochi raised the corners of his lips and deliberately taunted, his eyes twinkling with a teasing smile.
For the first time, he discovered that the wife he had married for two years was not only not a delicate and frail woman, but also a hot, stubborn and brutal woman.
Thinking about it, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the coolness on her body, and his brows furrowed.
Tong Yafu looked at Shan Aochi angrily, her face turning red, blue, white, and then black because of his ridicule.
"You are the chicken, and your whole family is a chicken." Finally, Tong Yafu choked out a sentence and roared out through gritted teeth, her face looking very ugly.
Shan Aochi had a dark face, looking at the sharp-tongued Tong Yafu in front of him, his face turned cold.
"You are so stubborn, why, do you want to stay here and eat for free?" Shan Aochi raised his hand threateningly and pinched Tong Yafu's chin, and spoke with a gloomy face, his tone was very serious, and he was not joking at all.
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"Why are you eating for free when you eat your sister? I went to the bar to have a good time, why did you arrest me and want me to go to jail? Do you even know the law? The law is yours
Is that what I ordered?" Tong Yafu roared angrily, stood up, and slapped away Shan Aochi's hand holding her chin.
Shan Aochi was not in a hurry, looking at Tong Yafu who was so stimulated that her hair stood up like a cat, she slowly leaned on the table behind her and raised her thin lips slightly.
"It's okay to go to a bar, but going to a bar to sell drugs and engage in prostitution will not only make you jailed for the rest of your life, but will also prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow." Shan Aochi said elegantly, with a simple sentence
, said it with great emotion, and also deliberately lengthened the final sound of the word "sun".
Tong Yafu was slightly stunned, looking at Shan Aochi, a flash of panic flashed in her eyes.
"Are you mistaken? When did I go to a bar to sell drugs and engage in prostitution? You are trying to incriminate me." Tong Yafu shouted angrily again, her face became gloomier, but there was unconcealable worry in her heart.
However, Shan Aochi raised his hand and held Tong Yafu's shoulders, pressing down hard and pressing her down on the chair.
"Sit down obediently, or I will let you taste the cold taste of handcuffs." An emotionless voice sounded slowly.
Tong Yafu sat blankly on the chair, looking at Shan Aochi, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly, with frustration on her face.
Chapter completed!