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The car pulled over and Zhounian unbuckled his seatbelt. Before getting out of the car, he apologized once again to the young lieutenant colonel for misunderstanding him. "I'm really sorry for disturbing you today. Goodbye."
Zhounian really didn't want to ride in the same car with Li Jinnian at all. It was too embarrassing for her. Before today, they were strangers, but in the end, she ended up visiting his house and received a warm reception and care from Mr. Fu. She felt really ashamed of the old man's care.
In order to end this embarrassment as soon as possible, she had better get off the bus early. She would definitely not come to this area again!
Li Jinnian didn't think she needed to apologize. Seeing that she still felt guilty about it, he tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers and looked at the young policeman whose name had the same "Nian" as him. "You didn't bother me, and I never thought I was bothered."
"On the contrary, I also need to thank you for accompanying the old man for so long today. Thank you, Officer Zhou."
Zhounian was thanked by him so much that her face turned red as she got out of the car.
Although he was a little cold, he was very polite. He didn't care about her mistakes and even apologized to her. Zhounian felt that Li Jinnian was a very generous soldier.
Her impression of Li Jinnian was limited to "generous".
As for whether he is handsome or not, she has never observed it.
Her two colleagues almost called the police station, but after a full hour they were able to silence her!
When Zhounian came out, two colleagues who had been waiting in the police car pushed the door open with two bangs and ran straight over.
"Why did you take so long? I hope he didn't do anything to you!"
"Zhao Gao and I were so anxious that we wanted to call the police!"
The two of them were talking back and forth, and when it came to Zhounian, Nian glared at them, "Why call the police? Aren't you the police? Why call the police? Are you afraid that he will kill you to silence you?"
"Hehe, don't mention it. We were really a little worried. I'm glad you're okay. We've been gone for an hour. We were really worried that you would be killed."
"If you kill him here, to be honest, the case probably won't be solved!"
"Go, go, go, what kind of place is Dangui Garden that you two can talk nonsense about? Hurry up and get in the car and hurry back. The boss is waiting for us to report back."
Zhounian and her colleagues got into the car with a smile. In the eyes of her colleagues, she was not a woman, but a police officer who could outwit three or four strong men. She had no gender, only identity.
Li Jinnian, who was sitting in the car, did not turn the car around and return home immediately. Instead, he sat in the car and watched Zhou Niannian walk out and leave with his colleagues, talking and laughing. It was not until a police car passed in front of him that Li Jinnian restarted the car.
The car drove straight and left Dangui Garden.
He also called Uncle Fu who was waiting for him to come back, and asked Uncle Fu to tell the old man that he would be home later and needed to go to the Li family now.
The Fu family is his home, and the Li family is a place he only visits occasionally.
The old man was still thinking about going back to have a chat while the iron was hot. When he heard that he went to the Li family, he sighed softly and said to Uncle Fu: "Send him a text message. What happened in the past is over. Don't think about it anymore."
Those who deserved the punishment have been brought to justice, and those things are over. If my granddaughter Jian'er knew about this, she would surely advise in the same way.
Mr. Xia knew why his old friend sighed, so he smiled and changed the subject, "Why don't we play a few more games? I haven't won a single game against you today, so I will definitely have sleepless nights tonight."
The old man stood up with a laugh, "Let's go, play a few more games!"
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