Su Moxuan explained to Shen Hao, but Shen Hao kept silent: "Stealing clothes? What kind of thief can do such a thing? Let me tell you, it's not something that our Wangzhen Mayor would dream about."
"Be serious!"
Su Moxuan scolded, her tone getting heavier. She usually didn't like Shen Hao's slick face that was always talking nonsense, but she didn't expect that when she was talking about serious matters, her nephew started to feel poor.
How can you get used to it? The more you get used to it, the worse it will become.
"Now, all the police stations are looking for someone. If they don't find you, it would be best if you..."
Su Moxuan hesitated to speak, and it was obvious that she did not quite believe what Shen Hao said.
It's not that she doesn't trust Shen Hao, it's just that as an aunt, she has watched Shen Hao grow up, and it's no exaggeration to say that she knows Shen Hao's character very well.
If anyone messes with these sisters, my nephew will be more angry than anyone else.
In a fit of anger, he became more and more aggressive, and he was also very stubborn and would not give up until he achieved his goal.
Su Moxuan was really worried that Shen Hao would do such an impulsive thing in a fit of anger.
Fortunately, Wang Jingqiu was not killed, and according to this woman, her clothes were not lost either. Even if the real Shen Hao was caught, they would be able to find a way to save Shen Hao.
It's not a big deal.
Shen Hao chatted with Su Moxuan for a while and quickly changed the subject. Seeing that Su Moxuan was no longer chasing him and questioning him like a demon seeking death, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
꺗 asked about 꿗's well-being considerately, talking about whether Second Aunt had slept well recently and whether she had eaten enough and other nonsense, then 늀 quickly hung up 꿗's phone.
Just then, the screen at the airport notified us that we would be checking in soon.
Shen Hao carried his suitcase and went through the crowd of people, becoming a member of the army flying from Suzhou to Beijing.
Everyone has a longing for the capital in their hearts, and the passengers traveling with Shen Hao all have more or less expressions of joy about this trip on their faces.
Shen Hao sat in his seat, but seemed much quieter.
After all, he is different from others. He went to the capital this time to do something.
Who knows, the road ahead may be full of dangers.
Shen Hao must have understood the situations of those female stars. When they were at the peak of their popularity, both the money in their pockets and the network of relationships on their heads were far beyond what ordinary people could compare to.
This was his first time confronting a female star head-on, so he should have planned it carefully.
As the plane taxied onto the runway, Shen Hao vaguely heard the sound of air passing by his ears.
He woke up leaning against the window and found that he had fallen asleep without knowing when.
It should be because he was too tired after fighting with Wang Jingqiu last night.
The flight attendant, dressed in a formal stewardess uniform, was organizing the passengers to get off the plane in an orderly manner.
Shen Hao yawned and followed the crowd out.
As soon as he got off the plane, the cold wind from Beijing penetrated into his body through the gaps between his cuffs and collar.
Shen Hao shivered, tightened his jacket, left the airport directly and hailed a taxi.
"Find a famous cafe and tell me the name."
Shen Hao sat in the back seat, speaking Mandarin without an accent, and glanced at the driver in front of him through the rearview mirror.
Absolutely authentic Beijing dialect. Shen Hao was ready to cover his ears.
The driver was a bald man, and it was the first time he heard someone make such an unreasonable request while taking a taxi.
At that moment, he couldn't help but feel troubled. Should he kill Shen Hao, or should he kill Shen Hao severely?
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