"oh."
Chen Qingqing followed behind Liang Jiayao.
His back was broad and solid. If she hadn't run away before, this man would belong to her.
Chen Qingqing subconsciously reached out and wanted to hold Liang Jiayao's arm.
Liang Jiayao stopped and avoided her, "Sorry, phone call."
He answered the phone sideways, whispered a few casual words, and hung up.
Chen Qingqing mustered up the courage to step forward again. She didn't know whether Liang Jiayao did it intentionally or not, but her movements were always a few beats slower than his.
Even after leaving the police station, she didn't hold Liang Jiayao's hand.
Liang Jiayao opened the car door and turned around.
What caught Chen Qingqing's eyes was not the evidence of the Chief Superintendent's crime, but silver handcuffs.
"Chen Qingqing, who brought you out?"
Chen Qingqing panicked and subconsciously looked towards the Chief Superintendent's car.
Suddenly, a bullet came from not far away and hit her forehead.
The blood dyed her pale face red. Chen Qingqing realized it belatedly and covered her forehead, collapsing uncontrollably to the ground.
No wonder my mother said he would hurt her...
In a hidden place, the man holding the pistol tightly breathed a sigh of relief, with an unpleasant crunching sound coming from his mouth.
He released the trigger.
The next second, Fu Yu pointed the gun at him.
"Chief Superintendent, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. You are even more vicious than I imagined."
Fu Yu didn't give the Chief Superintendent time to react. He kicked the gun out of his hand, knocked him to the ground, bent his knees to his waist, and then broke his arm.
"When I was doing a public martial arts demonstration at the police academy, you were sitting in the audience, right?"
“How about it? Experience it yourself. It feels great, doesn’t it?”
"I won't be overthrown so easily, Fu Yu. Don't think that you can pull me down just because you have the Liang family as your backing."
Hearing this, Fu Yu laughed out loud and leaned close to the Chief Superintendent's ear, "Do you think Li Zhongyu has the heart to leave you, his old friend, and die alone?"
"His wronged spirit has been staring at you all the time."
Chief Superintendent Sun Yu was arrested on suspicion of intentional homicide, and the account book in Li Zhongyu's hand was delivered to the Independent Commission Against Corruption by registered mail.
The letter was sent exactly one day before Li Zhongyu arrived in Macau.
On December 22, 202X, Sun Chu was sentenced to death and deprived of his political rights for life.
…
Central is crowded with people.
"Madam, there was a scratch on Hollywood Road."
"OK."
When Fu Yu rode his motorcycle to the departure point, he saw a familiar Bentley.
Fu Yu skillfully filled out the ticket and stuck it on the car door.
The car window rolled down, and Liang Jiayao held his chin with his hand, helpless and distressed, "Madam, there's nothing I can do. I really miss you so much that I can only meet you this way."
Fu Yu raised an eyebrow and put the ticket on his unsatisfied face.
Liang Jiayao took advantage of the situation and held her wrist.
"Madam, Intelligence and Security Department..."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Yu winked at him and said, "Didn't I tell you not to reveal my identity casually?"
"I know, but the reward Madam gave me last time has expired. We have to start the calculation again."
As he spoke, he grabbed Fu Yu's neck and kissed her.
The drivers waiting to be punished looked at each other in confusion.
What is this?
Is that considered assaulting a police officer?
Fu Yu suddenly felt a cramp in her lower abdomen, and she quickly pushed Liang Jiayao away.
It's time to come, and it's finally here.
"Ayu."
"Send me to the hospital."
Liang Jiayao's expression changed immediately. He got out of the car and picked up Fu Yu. "Ayu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
He looked anxious and hugged the woman in his arms tightly.
Just like long, long ago, when he was interning at the traffic police department, he picked up the little girl who ran into the traffic in a panic.
"Silly boy, you're going to be a father."
"What?"
"I mean, I'm pregnant."
…
There is no destined script for love, only my determination to run towards you every step of the way.
The fifth world has been repaired.
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