Lin Qianqian looked up at him, as if she found the driftwood in the sea: "Zhixuan, please, you must help me keep this secret."

She crossed the table and took his hands actively, begging.

Shangguan Zhixuan lowered his head and looked at her hands, holding them so beautifully and so strongly.

He held her little hand with his backhand. At this moment, he knew that she had held her and had the chance of winning.

"Yes, but you have to promise me a condition."

"you say."

"Leave Yan Mubei."

“….”

——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——

Temporary detention center.

Every suspect who comes in has an independent cell, and Yan Mubei is no exception.

The exception is that his iron cage cell is the best in the police station.

Not only did the seats be better and the air is refreshing, and there were people cleaning every day, and there were five-star meals waiting.

The servants of the Yan family cleaned him, and the food they ate was naturally brought by the Yan family.

Deng Liang stood beside him and looked at his boss carrying the food in the food box, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with today's meal.

After waiting for a while, the boss didn't say anything, and he began to report on the situation: "Madam, she is back."

Yan Mubei still moved, and seemed to have not heard what he was saying.

Deng Liang continued: "It is said that after she got off the plane, she rushed to meet Shangguan Xiong as soon as possible and talked to him about the prosecution case."

"Have you heard what they were talking about?" Yan Mubei put down the chopsticks, and only two bites of the plate of food were moved.

There was no anger or dissatisfaction on his facial expression, but he just looked up at Deng Liang like this.

Deng Liang replied: "No, it happened suddenly, so there was no time to install an eavesdropper."

"What will Shangguan Xiong react afterward?"

"I returned to the Shangguan family. Now the Shangguan family is very secure. Everyone has bodyguards when they go in and out, so it is difficult to get close to them."

Yan Mubei looked at Deng Liang, his shallow lips were as bright as blood sucking, and a smile slightly raised.

Just looking at Deng Liang like this, he didn't say anything.

Deng Liang felt chill for no reason, his whole body trembled, and he lowered his head: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, please give me some more time."

"You guys, I'm squatting in this ghost place, why? It's just for the bastards of the Shangguan family." Yan Mubei stood up, one head and neck higher than Deng Liang who bowed his head.

He pressed one hand on the table and knocked it hard and slowly: "Don't mess it up for me, do you know?"

"I know." Deng Liang repeatedly claimed: "I will ask the people below to speed up their work and keep a close eye on it."

Yan Mubei reached out to Deng Liang, and Deng Liang's body suddenly stiffened and did not dare to move.

The long, devilish finger, with its index finger and middle finger slightly moved, easily unzipping his coat and taking out a pack of cigarettes from it.

Then he poured out the cigarette box, took out one and put it in his mouth.

Deng Liang quickly took out the lighter and lit it for him.

Yan Mubei took a sip, swallowed it slowly, and asked, "What's the situation where Mr. Chai?"

Deng Liang said: "He hired several famous foreign lawyers and arrived in City C yesterday. I believe he will come to discuss the case with him today."

Hearing this, Yan Mubei sneered, bounced the ash from the cigarette in his hand, put it in his mouth and took another sip.

He has always been addicted to smoking. He squatted in this ghost place and could not even take a cigarette.

Frustrated.

Deng Liang also said: "In addition, Chai Jiao has not seen him for a long time, and Mr. Chai began to suspect that it was our hands and feet. Last night, the gangsters under his sect made trouble in our shops." Lin Qianqian looked up at him, as if she found the driftwood in the sea: "Zhixuan, please, you must help me keep this secret."

She crossed the table and took his hands actively, begging.

Shangguan Zhixuan lowered his head and looked at her hands, holding them so beautifully and so strongly.

He held her little hand with his backhand. At this moment, he knew that she had held her and had the chance of winning.

"Yes, but you have to promise me a condition."

"you say."

"Leave Yan Mubei."

“….”

——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——

Temporary detention center.

Every suspect who comes in has an independent cell, and Yan Mubei is no exception.

The exception is that his iron cage cell is the best in the police station.

Not only did the seats be better and the air is refreshing, and there were people cleaning every day, and there were five-star meals waiting.

The servants of the Yan family cleaned him, and the food they ate was naturally brought by the Yan family.

Deng Liang stood beside him and looked at his boss carrying the food in the food box, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with today's meal.

After waiting for a while, the boss didn't say anything, and he began to report on the situation: "Madam, she is back."

Yan Mubei still moved, and seemed to have not heard what he was saying.

Deng Liang continued: "It is said that after she got off the plane, she rushed to meet Shangguan Xiong as soon as possible and talked to him about the prosecution case."

"Have you heard what they were talking about?" Yan Mubei put down the chopsticks, and only two bites of the plate of food were moved.

There was no anger or dissatisfaction on his facial expression, but he just looked up at Deng Liang like this.

Deng Liang replied: "No, it happened suddenly, so there was no time to install an eavesdropper."

"What will Shangguan Xiong react afterward?"

"I returned to the Shangguan family. Now the Shangguan family is very secure. Everyone has bodyguards when they go in and out, so it is difficult to get close to them."

Yan Mubei looked at Deng Liang, his shallow lips were as bright as blood sucking, and a smile slightly raised.

Just looking at Deng Liang like this, he didn't say anything.

Deng Liang felt chill for no reason, his whole body trembled, and he lowered his head: "Mr. Yan, I'm sorry, please give me some more time."

"You guys, I'm squatting in this ghost place, why? It's just for the bastards of the Shangguan family." Yan Mubei stood up, one head and neck higher than Deng Liang who bowed his head.

He pressed one hand on the table and knocked it hard and slowly: "Don't mess it up for me, do you know?"

"I know." Deng Liang repeatedly claimed: "I will ask the people below to speed up their work and keep a close eye on it."

Yan Mubei reached out to Deng Liang, and Deng Liang's body suddenly stiffened and did not dare to move.

The long, devilish finger, with its index finger and middle finger slightly moved, easily unzipping his coat and taking out a pack of cigarettes from it.

Then he poured out the cigarette box, took out one and put it in his mouth.

Deng Liang quickly took out the lighter and lit it for him.

Yan Mubei took a sip, swallowed it slowly, and asked, "What's the situation where Mr. Chai?"

Deng Liang said: "He hired several famous foreign lawyers and arrived in City C yesterday. I believe he will come to discuss the case with him today."

Hearing this, Yan Mubei sneered, bounced the ash from the cigarette in his hand, put it in his mouth and took another sip.

He has always been addicted to smoking. He squatted in this ghost place and could not even take a cigarette.

Frustrated.

Deng Liang also said: "In addition, Chai Jiao has not seen him for a long time, and Mr. Chai began to suspect that it was our hands and feet. Last night, the gangsters under his sect made trouble in our shops."
Chapter completed!