Qiao Simu looked at them coldly, which made Huang Mao feel that the surrounding temperature had become colder and lower.
"I think they are very skilled at doing this kind of thing. I don't know how many people have been poisoned by them before."
"Okay, then send everyone to the station." An Yanhua immediately understood what Qiao Simu meant.
Before Qiao Simu could find someone to make arrangements, An Yanhua immediately asked someone to arrange things very quickly.
These people have committed crimes many times, and this is not the first time they have been in trouble. An Yanhua specifically stated that they must be dealt with in accordance with the law.
At first, those few people didn't take it seriously. They stayed there for a night or two at most, and then nothing happened.
However, soon after, they discovered that things seemed to be getting out of their control step by step.
They did not receive the expected bail, and were even sent to court soon. In addition to the things they had committed in the past many years, they were punished for several crimes. The person with the lightest sentence had to sit in there for fifteen years.
Year.
This is something for later, so I’ll leave it aside for now.
After An Yanhua made the arrangements, he smiled and said to Qiao Simu: "I helped you deal with this group of people. Do you want to have a meal together?"
Qiao Simu twitched the corner of his mouth, "When you came, most of the people were already lying down. Is it really okay for you to take the credit like this?"
An Yanhua said confidently: "That will save you a few beatings. Oh, by the way, don't go eat now. Let's go to the hospital first."
"I'm fine." Qiao Simu said.
An Yanhua insisted: "No, I must go to the hospital."
After saying that, she looked at Zhang Ma, who also agreed very much: "Yes, Mu Mu needs to go to the hospital first."
Seeing the anxiety on Zhang Ma's face, Qiao Simu felt relieved and nodded in agreement: "Okay."
After arriving at the hospital, when Qiao Simu took off his coat and exposed the injury on his hand, An Yanhua's eyes immediately darkened.
Qiao Simu's skin was fair, and the purple-blue wounds were particularly dazzling and painful to look at.
But this woman acted as if nothing had happened. Those who didn't know could not tell that she was injured.
Still as brave as ever.
When Qiao Simu took care of the wound and came out, An Yanhua's face could no longer tell anything strange. He just silently ordered the people under his command to keep that group of people in there for a few more years, and it was best not to come out for the rest of their lives.
"You've been working hard for so long. Are you hungry? Why don't we go get something to eat together?" An Yanhua said with a smile.
Qiao Simu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the figures of Fu Zhuochen and Tong Yan leaving appeared again in his mind.
Suddenly I felt a little unconvinced, raised a smile, and readily agreed: "Okay, I'll treat you!"
Qiao Simu's joy made An Yanhua a little surprised, and then his face was full of joy: "Then I will kill you!"
An Yanhua found a store located by the river. The river view at night was very beautiful. An Yanhua's mind moved: "It would be a waste if I didn't take a photo of such a beautiful night scene?"
"Okay." Qiao Simu agreed again.
An Yanhua took out his mobile phone and carefully adjusted the angle with a professional posture.
With a "click" sound, a photo was successfully taken.
"Look, does the photo look good?" An Yanhua smiled and held the photo in front of Qiao Simu, with a proud look on his face.
Qiao Simu glanced at it lightly and said, "It's okay."
At least it's much better than the ones she took of Fu Zhuochen and Tong Yan.
After replying this sentence, Qiao Simu no longer cared about An Yanhua's photos.
An Yanhua fiddled with it on his phone, sent the photo to Moments, and specifically reminded Fu Zhuochen to take a look.
At this time, Fu Zhuochen was playing chess with Mr. Fu at home.
Now the chess game has fallen into a very stalemate.
Fu Zhuochen's face was indifferent. Mr. Fu held the sunspot in his hand and frowned tightly, thinking about which place would be better.
While waiting for Mr. Fu, Fu Zhuochen glanced at his phone and saw the little red dot, and his obsessive-compulsive disorder forced him to click on it.
After clicking in, I saw An Yan Huafa’s circle of friends.
The copy didn’t say much, just two words:
【good】
Below the copy is a photo with a view of the river behind it. The two people in front of the camera are in a very natural state. Even if they don't say anything, one can feel the intimacy of the relationship between the two people.
Fu Zhuochen's expression didn't change much, but the aura around him dropped significantly.
Tong Yan noticed the change in Fu Zhuochen's state immediately, and pretended to get up to change a cup of tea for the two of them. She walked behind Fu Zhuochen, glanced at his mobile phone, and the expression in her eyes immediately darkened.
Sure enough, it was Qiao Simu again.
Why is it that Qiao Simu, who is clearly just a fool in Fu Zhuochen's mind, can affect his emotions so much?
Fu Zhuochen just looked at it and put the phone away, and then played chess with Mr. Fu.
However, my heart was already in chaos. The next chess game was no longer as smooth as before. Mr. Fu soon caught the loophole and took advantage of the victory to pursue him.
The stalemate situation immediately turned one-sided.
When Mr. Fu finished playing the last chess piece, he said with a smile: "What? Just now, Tong Yan just got up and left for a short time, but you are now upset?"
Mr. Fu expressed that he liked this situation very much. He had been waiting for this scene for so long.
Fu Zhuochen frowned slightly when he heard Mr. Fu's teasing.
Tong Yan felt a little embarrassed on her cheek: "Grandpa Fu."
Mr. Fu looked at Fu Zhuochen again, and seeing that he did not deny it, he laughed even louder: "Okay, okay, you young people are thin-skinned. I won't talk anymore. It's getting late. The old man can't stand it anymore. You two can talk.
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After saying that, Mr. Fu was in a good mood and was supported by the housekeeper back to the room.
After Mr. Fu entered the room, Tong Yan explained to Fu Zhuochen: "I didn't deny it just now because I was afraid that Mr. Fu would be unhappy."
"I know." Fu Zhuochen responded with a rather cold voice, then turned and walked to the room, with no intention of talking to Tong Yan anymore.
Looking at Fu Zhuochen's leaving figure, Tong Yan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth tightly, her eyes full of unwillingness.
Fu Zhuochen returned to the room, turned on his phone again, clicked on Moments, and looked at the photo. Qiao Simu was obviously so beautiful, but he felt that the photo became more and more dazzling.
Clicking on An Yanhua's profile picture, he was about to block the person, but when he finally confirmed it, he stopped, returned to the circle of friends, saved the photo, and cut off the part of An Yanhua.
The original photo is permanently deleted, and the friend list is blocked and deleted.