Picking Up a Big Brother as My Husband

Xu Moran, a young female police officer, lived an ordinary life until she accidentally picked up a man on the highway. From then on, the man clung to her like glue, and her meager salary had to cov...

Chapter Sixty-Five: My Sister-in-Law's Best Friend

"So, Brother Zhao, you not only kicked down the door of the dormitory management office, but you also had a big argument with the dormitory manager." Officer Zhou couldn't help but interrupt Officer Zhao again, "Because of your actions, your girlfriend finally went back to the dormitory to sleep. But when it was light, you received a breakup text message from your girlfriend, and to this day you still don't understand why she broke up with you."

This time, Officer Zhao looked at Officer Zhou with surprise and asked in astonishment, "Zhou, how did you know all this?"

If he didn't know that his previous girlfriend had broken up with him and had nothing to do with anyone else, he would have really thought that Xiao Zhao, who knew so much about the situation, had stolen his ex-girlfriend.

Officer Zhou looked at Officer Zhao with sympathy. "Brother Zhao, there was a video circulating online a while ago about why some people don't have girlfriends. I think you should watch it. After watching it, you'll understand that everything comes from life, but it's also higher than life."

Officer Zhou's words were a bit too profound for Officer Zhao. He didn't understand them, and by the time he was about to ask Officer Zhou further, Officer Zhou had already walked into the police station.

After walking a few steps, Officer Zhou seemed to remember something and turned to Officer Zhao, saying, "Brother Zhao, although I'm younger than you and don't have as much experience in many things, I seem to have a little more experience when it comes to dating."

Officer Zhao was taken aback. He was about to say, "You're quite arrogant, kid," when he heard Officer Zhou continue, "Brother Zhao, if you give this pepper spray to your girlfriend tomorrow, she'll probably be your ex-girlfriend the day after tomorrow."

After saying that, Officer Zhao didn't linger and strode into the police station, leaving Officer Zhao standing there in a daze.

After standing in the night wind for a while, he suddenly thought of something, quickly took out his phone, and started tapping away intently. Before long, his expression turned grim.

Then, he took out the self-defense device he had put back in his pants pocket, resolutely walked towards the trash can not far away, and resolutely threw the self-defense device into the trash can.

Everything that just happened was witnessed by An Jingfeng without any omission.

He found it really funny; he never knew police officers could be so silly.

I was just about to turn around and chat with the woman in the passenger seat, especially to talk about how funny Officer Zhao's expressions changed from beginning to end, when I noticed that the woman in the passenger seat was covering her face with her hands and trembling all over.

He laughed and said, "You can't be serious. There's nothing inappropriate for children. It's one thing to cover your face, but you're actually shaking."

After she finished speaking, Jiang Moli was still trembling with her face covered, which made him feel something was wrong, so he reached out to touch her hand.

It's so hot!

Even when I touched the back of her hand, the temperature was astonishingly high.

"Are you sick?" An Jingfeng asked Jiang Moli, frowning.

At the same time, I also felt that women are really fragile and vulnerable. How can they get a fever so easily and fall ill so easily?

Jiang Moli's voice came from her hands, which were covering her mouth. Because of her hands, her voice was somewhat muffled, "I'm not sick. Could you please take me to a nearby hotel?"

"Hotel?" An Jingfeng thought he had misheard. This married woman was going to stay in a hotel? So he repeated the key word she had said.

"Yes," Jiang Moli emphasized in a trembling voice, "to the hotel, please take me to the hotel quickly!"

The second half of the sentence sounded a bit strange to An Jingfeng. What did he mean by "hurry up and take her to the hotel"? It made it sound like he was going to take her to a hotel room.

"Hold on tight." An Jingfeng started the engine and sped off to find a nearby hotel.

An Jingfeng spun around suddenly, and Jiang Moli lost her balance, letting out a scream. The hands that had been covering her face finally left her face.

Perhaps afraid that An Guofeng would see, she quickly covered her face again with her hand that had been away from her face.

No matter how fast she was, how could she outrun An Jingfeng's eyes?

An Jingfeng could see it clearly; her face was indeed very red, so red that her whole face looked like it was burning.

Fever is not something to joke about; if it's not brought down in time, it can damage the brain.

An Jingfeng would never forget that this was his future sister-in-law's best friend. If, by chance, his future sister-in-law's best friend had a brain injury while with him, it would mean that his good days were over.

"You have a fever!" An Jingfeng roared. "Can't you even tell? I'm taking you to the hospital right now!"

"No, no, don't go to the hospital!" Jiang Moli pleaded with An Jingfeng in a trembling, soft, and weak voice.

An Jingfeng, his anger rising, retorted, "You're not young anymore, don't you know that a fever can damage your brain?"

Jiang Moli shrank into the chair. She was already a petite woman, and when she shrank like this, she looked even smaller.

Her face was flushed, and she was trembling visibly, but she kept repeating, "I really don't have a fever, I don't."

“You do, you really do have a fever!” An Jingfeng emphasized again and again, “Let me touch your forehead, and I’ll know how high your fever is!”

As he spoke, An Jingfeng didn't give Jiang Moli a chance to react or resist. He reached out and touched her forehead with one hand.

Strange, her forehead temperature really wasn't high, it really didn't seem like she had a fever, but why was her face...?

An Jingfeng wasn't some naive young man who hadn't experienced such things. He quickly realized that Jiang Moli had taken that drug. Without a doubt, it must have been given to her by that lewd man before he returned to the bar.

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