"How much did you drink tonight?" Xia Qianxun said helplessly from the side.
"He is really Lu Jianqing." Ye Zhenzhen looked at their backs and affirmed again.
"I told you it's not the case, it's just that they look alike."
"It's like the next best thing." Ye Zhenzhen said, "Do you know that feeling? It's that breath hitting your face. If it weren't for Lu Jianqing, I would chop off his head and use it as a stool for you to sit on."
"...I don't dare to sit down either." Xia Qianxun was speechless.
"Is that person a human or a ghost?" Ye Zhenzhen was still thinking about this question.
Xia Qianxun rolled her eyes.
I feel like I won’t be able to communicate with the nagging Ye Zhenzhen tonight.
"Could it be that the corpse is fake and not dead?!" Ye Zhenzhen became a little excited when she thought of this possibility.
"Quiet!" the policeman reminded.
"Yes, yes, yes." Ye Zhenzhen quickly became dog-legged.
It seemed difficult to calm down when I thought that Lu Jianqing might not be dead.
Just not dead.
What kind of plastic surgery?
Lu Jianqing's original face was not as handsome as before.
Thinking about it.
Ye Zhenzhen suddenly saw a familiar person walking into the police station.
Once again she thought she was mistaken.
Did you really get into trouble tonight?
Otherwise, how could she see Ji Zhili coming here.
What could he have done in the middle of the night?
"Zhen, Ye Zhenzhen." Ji Zhili walked directly towards her, leaning on a cane.
"What a coincidence." Ye Zhenzhen smiled tremblingly.
If you think about dog fate, you can see it in this kind of place.
"Unfortunately." Ji Zhili said, "I'm here to vouch for you."
"..."
"Yixin sent me a message." Ji Zhili explained.
Su Yixin actually betrayed her?!
All right.
She admitted that she had no one to guarantee her.
Su Yixin is helping her.
But who didn't call, actually called Ji Zhili...
Why don't you just let her die immediately?
"I'm going to go through the formalities." Ji Zhili didn't ask anything, turned around and went to the police.
Ye Zhenzhen looked at his back, then looked back at Xia Qianxun.
"You haven't asked someone to vouch for you yet?" Ye Zhenzhen asked her.
"He called." Xia Qianxun said, "But there is no guarantee that he will come."
"You shouldn't be barking, Song Dog, right?!" Ye Zhenzhen said in surprise.
Song Xiuwen was released from prison three days ago.
All major and minor news in Beicheng are reported.
After all, the second young master of the Song family still has certain news value.
As for why he was imprisoned.
Drunk and hit someone and ran away.
Sentenced to three years in prison.
Xia Qianxun helped him fight that lawsuit.
"Yeah." Xia Qianxun nodded.
"Can he pick you up?" Ye Zhenzhen also felt a little resentful, "The relationship between you was not good back then, and now you have sent him to prison. He is afraid that he has the intention to kill you, and you still hope
You want him to guarantee you?! I just can’t figure it out. Why haven’t you divorced Song Xiuwen in the past three years? He’s been in jail and you can still be a widow, right? Isn’t Song Wenyuan nice..."
"Cough cough cough." Ji Zhili was beside him and coughed a few times.
Ye Zhenzhen frowned.
It's not cold either.
Does he have a cold?
Is your body too weak?
Ye Zhenzhen ignored her and wanted to continue to finish her sentence.
Then I heard a joking voice coming from behind me, "We haven't seen each other for so many years, and you're still so slippery?"
Ye Zhenzhen turned her head suddenly and saw Song Xiuwen.
Song Xiuwen is too tall.
When this person walked in, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Even if he has a careless smile on his face.
There seems to be no difference from before.
The hair is still short.
A bit fashionable.
"I disappoint you." Song Xiuwen walked up to Ye Zhenzhen and looked at her condescendingly, "I'm here to pick up Xia Qianxun."
Ye Zhenzhen pursed her lips.
She was also embarrassed when she was caught speaking ill of people behind their backs.
"Xiuwen." Ji Zhili called him.
Song Xiuwen turned around and looked over.
"Come here and register."
Song Xiuwen didn't waste any time and walked aside.
Ye Zhenzhen looked back at Xia Qianxun.
Xia Qianxun smiled faintly.
Ye Zhenzhen really couldn't understand.
She always knew that Xia Qianxun didn't like Song Xiuwen.
But why she was involved with Song Xiuwen was unclear.
Complete the procedures.
The four people walked out of the police station together.
Song Xiuwen and Ji Zhili kept chatting.
Song Xiuwen asked Jizhili, "Do you need me to send it?"
It was because of the inconvenience of his legs and feet.
"No, the driver is here."
"Then I'll leave first."
"Let's have a meal together when we have time." Ji Zhili actively invited, "Du You has complained several times. You have been out for several days and haven't summoned us."
"Okay." Song Xiuwen agreed casually.
Then he walked directly to the two black cars in front of him.
Because he committed a crime of drunk driving and hit and run, his license was revoked for life, so he was driven by his family driver.
"I'm leaving first." Xia Qianxun saw Song Xiuwen getting into the car and quickly said to Ye Zhenzhen.
Ye Zhenzhen felt a little uncomfortable looking at Song Xiuwen dragging him down to the tune of 25,800,000 yuan, but about emotional matters... forget it, let Qianxun do it himself.
After all, her own emotions are a mess.
Who are you to judge others?
Ye Zhenzhen just watched Xia Qianxun leave.
"Let's go." Ji Zhili said softly beside her.
Ye Zhenzhen looked back.
"I send you."
"No trouble, I can take a taxi back."
"It's very late now."
"There are also cars." Ye Zhenzhen said, "I can take a taxi on my mobile phone..."
"A girl is not safe."
"What's so unsafe?" Ye Zhenzhen didn't care.
Hasn’t she come here alone after all these years?
She just clicked on the taxi app on her phone.
A long, slender hand took it directly.
"Ji Zhili." Ye Zhenzhen's tone was filled with anger.
Ji Zhili looked at her.
The next moment.
The sharpness in Ye Zhenzhen's eyes disappeared.
Just very quickly, all my edges and corners faded away and I allowed myself to cater to the world.
"Director Ji, we have to rehearse tomorrow. I don't want to hold you back, so please return your phone to me and I'll take a taxi and go back early." Ye Zhenzhen said with a smile, "I used to go out on hot nights. It's quite cool.
It's safe, and the security is very good now..."
"It's not safe." Ji Zhili said firmly, "It doesn't look safe."
"..." Could she understand that Ji Zhili said she was pretty?
You haven’t changed your gender in three years?
Can she be considered pretty in his eyes?
She always felt that Ji Zhili couldn't appreciate her beauty.
And everyone’s aesthetics are really different.
You cannot force others to identify with you.
"Let's go, I don't want to delay any more. I'll rehearse for you tomorrow." Ji Zhili got in the car first.
The phone was not returned to her.
Ye Zhenzhen took a deep breath.
Perhaps, he is just afraid that she will hold him back tomorrow.