Along the way.
Meng Zhen was still a little worried that Andrew’s affairs would implicate Liu Yuzhou.
"Honey, that foreigner won't cause us any trouble, will he? I heard from my uncle that his family is very powerful in the United States and even controls some of the media. Foreign media are very good at distorting facts to smear our country."
"If the case gets to the consulate and escalates to the national level, it will be difficult to handle."
Liu Yuzhou held the steering wheel with one hand and held his wife's small hand tightly in his palm with the other hand, stroking it.
"Don't worry, he's already struggling to take care of himself. It's even a question whether he can leave China safely. How could he bother to cause trouble for us?"
Meng Zhen was a little curious: "Husband, what did you do? Tell me."
Liu Yuzhou raised his eyebrows and turned the steering wheel half a circle:
"You want to know so much? You want to help him?"
Meng Zhen had just coaxed the man into submission, and at this moment he was extremely alert. He quickly denied, "What are you helping me with? I'm more of a fan than a smoldering fire."
She deeply regretted meeting Andrew.
When we met for the first time, I was indeed a little enthusiastic towards him because I wanted to get the order.
But when they met later at the garment factory, she noticed his feelings and began to keep her distance.
Who knew that I would still be remembered.
When she saw the courtship banner, the horrific experience of being pursued by paranoid male fans in her later life replayed in her mind.
Even the scene was exactly the same. They bought a huge LED advertising screen in the office building and made the advertisement known to the whole city.
He even spent money to buy her hot searches.
Little did she know that she was so embarrassed that she could dig a castle out of her toes.
"Wife, what are you thinking about?" Liu Yuzhou rubbed her with greater force.
Meng Zhen came back to his senses and drove away the unpleasant experiences in his mind.
She nuzzled the man like a kitten, rubbing her cheek against his arm.
"Hubby, what exactly is your plan? Tell me, I want to know."
The corners of the man's lips curled up, hinting at a word.
National Security Bureau.
Meng Zhen's eyes widened, and she understood immediately.
Why didn't she think of this method?
Once you are involved with these three words, it will not be easy to escape.
Foreign spies were rampant in this era, and Andrew happened to be a foreign businessman.
The National Security Bureau certainly has reasonable grounds to detain people for investigation.
Being involved with the National Security Bureau, Andrew was already racking his brains just thinking about how to get out of this situation.
How can I have the energy to deal with them?
Liu Yuzhou guessed what his wife was thinking: "Don't be too happy too soon, I just reported it to them, but there is no substantial evidence, so they will probably release him.
However, if they want to come to China again in the future, it may be difficult to get a visa."
Now that Andrew's matter had been resolved, Meng Zhen finally felt at ease: "As long as we are not implicated, it's fine. They all discriminate against China anyway, so it's best if they don't come to China to make money in the future."
After the two of them finished talking about Andrew, Liu Yuzhou remembered the news he had just received today.
"By the way, wife, your brother Meng Xiaowei had a relapse yesterday because he couldn't afford dialysis. He was in pain and swollen all over. The hospital gave him some medicine to keep him alive.
Your dad will be released soon, and he will probably come to your store to cause trouble again.
I asked Zhao Wei to contact the local police station and arrest anyone who causes trouble.
Meng Zhen nodded, and commented on the pain Meng Xiaowei had suffered with just two words: "Serves you right."
This is just the beginning. She needs to make them experience all the pain that the original owner had experienced.
The jeep drove for a while and it still took half an hour to get home.
Meng Zhen rubbed his slightly aching waist, sometimes sitting up straight and sometimes lying down.
I moved too hard just now, and now no posture is comfortable.
Liu Yuzhou glanced at his wife's changing sitting posture and a smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
"Wife, I'll go home and help you rub it."
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