Xue'er and Yanyan were in the office. August ran to the door and shouted: "Sister Xue'er, sister Xue'er!"
Xueer turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Are you in a panic?"
August pointed behind him, and instantly, the faces of the two people in the office turned pale, and their hearts skipped a beat.
Two policemen appeared behind August. Xueer's first thought was, the tax matter is not over yet, the police have come to the door?
Yanyan also panicked. She thought the police were coming to find her. She didn't know where the incident happened. This was what Yanyan often worried about.
When she accompanied those men, she could be punished as prostitution, and when she found girls for those men, she could be punished as organized prostitution. If she really wanted to be investigated, it would be a crime. So Yanyan talked to Xueer that day, and she really
I was preparing to go ashore, and I didn’t want to live such a frightening life again. Unexpectedly, just a few days later, the police came to my door.
The two people stood there, both a little embarrassed.
The two policemen were both young, in their twenties. One was tall and thin, and the other was of medium build and dark skin. After coming in, they looked at Yanyan and then at Xueer, the tall and thin policeman.
, finally looked at Xueer and asked:
"You are Jiang Yingxue, Xueer, right?"
Xueer nodded, she said I am.
Yanyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she was not here to find her, and it was a false alarm. However, she became worried about Xueer again, and what she thought of was that the tax matter was not over yet.
The tall and thin man continued to ask: "Do you know Zheng Zhehao?"
Xueer nodded: "We know, my ex-boyfriend, what's wrong?"
The dark-skinned policeman looked at Yanyan, shook his head outside, and motioned for her to go out.
After knowing that he was not here to find her, Yanyan became more confident and bolder. She said:
"Excuse me, what do you want? Are you here to inquire or interrogate? Do you want to take notes?"
The two policemen looked at each other and laughed. The taller one said, "She's quite knowledgeable."
He looked at Yanyan and continued: "No, we just came to find out something about Xue'er."
Yanyan nodded and said, "I am the legal person of this company. Can I be present?"
The tall and thin man said: "So you are the boss, okay. If you want to listen, just listen on the side. I told you, we are here to find out something about Xue'er."
When Xueer heard them ask about the scumbag, she immediately relaxed. She knew that it was not about taxes, but about the scumbag, so that was fine. The scumbag had nothing to do with her now anyway.
Yanyan invited the two of them to sit on the sofa, and Xueer followed her and sat down. Yanyan made tea and put it in front of them. Both policemen said thank you, and Yanyan also sat down.
Xueer asked: "Excuse me, why do you want to see me?"
"When was the last time you saw Zheng Zhehao?" the tall and thin man asked.
"Before New Year's Day." Xue'er said, "We had a fight and he went back to Wenzhou, maybe to Shanghai, I don't know."
"What's the reason for the noise?" the dark-skinned man asked.
"Is this important?" Xueer asked.
"It's best to talk about it," said the tall and thin man.
Xueer bit her lip and thought for a while, then finally raised her head and looked at them and said: "Just because of the tax matter, I have to go to the Inspection Bureau myself and explain the matter clearly. He objected, that's it... By the way, is it him?
What happened? Are you dead? If you're dead, I'm going to pop the champagne."
"Is there such a big hatred?" the dark-skinned man asked.
"Yes, if you knew what he did, you would know whether he had such a big hatred." Xue'er said.
"Can you tell me?" The tall and thin man raised his hand.
"To put it simply, he not only broke up with me, but also poached all my people here and caught me off guard. This is to force me to death." Xueer said and looked at Yanyan.
, continued: "He succeeded. My original company is gone as he wished. Is that enough?"
"We've heard about this too." The tall and thin man said and cursed, "He's really a scumbag. It wasn't a human being who did it... Do you hate him?"
Xueer looked at the tall and thin man and asked, "Can I not hate him?"
The tall and thin man also stared at Xue'er and asked, "Do you hate him enough to hire someone to beat him up?"
Xueer said: "If I knew such a person, I would. Unfortunately, I don't know such a person, and there is no thug website where I can go to find someone."
The tall and thin man looked at Xue'er, paused and said, "He was beaten yesterday afternoon. He called the police himself and reported that you should have asked someone to do it."
"Me?" Xueer was stunned for a moment, "I really want to, but I... was he really beaten?"
The tall and thin man nodded.
"How is the beating? Is it serious?" Xueer asked, "By the way, do you have... I should have photos. Can you show them to me? I beg you."
The two looked at each other. The tall and thin man took out his mobile phone, opened it, and showed the photos inside to Xue'er. Xue'er leaned over to take a look and burst out laughing. She saw the scumbag in the photo.
The man's face was like a pig's head, his eyes were black and blue, and the eyes were like slits. His lips were broken, swollen and turned outwards.
This is the pig’s head after being hit by a car!
"Don't ask." Xueer smiled at them, "I know what you mean. Even if I did it, I will go to jail for a few years."
The dark-skinned policeman who had been observing Xueer from the side patted the tall and thin man and said, "Let's go."
The tall and thin man stood up and said to Xue'er: "You didn't do it, and you didn't ask anyone to do it for you, but someone did it for you. If you want to enjoy it, just keep having fun for a while."
As he spoke, he himself laughed.
The two people walked outside and reached the door. The tall and thin man stopped and asked, "By the way, did you receive a call early this morning?"
Xueer is right.
"Did a man named Sheng Chuncheng hit him?" the tall and thin man asked.
Xueer said yes, what's wrong? Did you really check me?
"It's just work." The tall and thin man said, "Is he your boyfriend?"
"Who? Sheng Chuncheng?" Xueer laughed, "No, they are just ordinary friends."
"Are ordinary friends calling you at this hour?" the dark-skinned man asked.
"He lived nearby. He was in an emergency and couldn't get a taxi at that time, so he called me and I took him there."
"What's the emergency? We need to go there at this point?" the tall and thin man asked.
"An acquaintance of his died suddenly. He needs to rush there. By the way, this acquaintance is Mr. Wan, the original boss of Wanhui International. You will know as soon as you ask."
Xueer looked at the tall and thin man, knowing what he was thinking, and continued:
"Also, if you said that the scumbag was beaten yesterday afternoon, it couldn't be him. He was in the store yesterday afternoon, first massaging the two of us, and then massaging Mr. Wan, who died suddenly. After the massage, he should have already
It's evening, you can go adjust..."
"How tall is he?" The tall and thin man interrupted Xue'er and asked.
Xue'er really didn't know this, she was stunned.
"One meter seventy-eight." Yanyan said.
"How do you know?" The tall and thin man became curious and turned to ask Yanyan, who said:
"He is also my masseur. I often go to his shop. They have a weight scale with a height measurement in the massage place. I even know his weight. Do I need to tell you?"
The tall and thin man waved his hand and asked, "What's your body shape?"
"Just like you, bamboo pole." Yanyan said, Xueer laughed again, and even the dark-skinned policeman laughed.
"Okay, thank you! Let's go." The tall and thin man said to Xueer Yanyan.