Muchuan and Xiang Wan

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"Say! Otherwise we will summon your wife to the case!"

"Don't don't! I said, I said!" Mr. Song explained, "I... have a private addiction, I like to watch drama..."

"Watch the show? Make it clear."

"This, in fact, is not a terrible hobby number...Don't the elders of the old society like to invite the Liyuan troupe to perform? Me...I like to invite the actors to perform in front of him...hehe, in fact, it's a real eye-catcher , And did nothing else..."

"Well, continue."

"I was looking for it today, looking for Xie Wanwan, I wanted to ask her out... I played it again, and it was quite enjoyable last time... As a result, my wife came suddenly... I, I can’t go, I dare not Call Xie Wanwan to cancel..."

The point of the question is here.

"Pause!"

Bai Muchuan was sitting in the interrogation room, but the person in question was Ding Yifan.

Because of his illness, he did not personally participate in the interrogation, but when he heard this, he suddenly interrupted.

Ding Yifan looked back, "White team...?"

His eyes were doubts, and he asked what he meant.

Bai Muchuan coughed, took a sip of water, and took the words, "Did you make an appointment with the impeller when you asked Xie Wanwan?"

The last time they asked Xie Wanwan, this "song" Mr. Song likes to watch intimate dramas between men and women... he said that the very enjoyable scene, starring the impeller and Xie Wanwan, then this Once, he wanted to review it again, is it just Xie Wanwan?

President Song turned his head to see Bai Muchuan.

Before, the police officer had not spoken.

But Song is always a businessman with a keen instinct.

He has long discovered that this policeman is the leader.

So he thought about it and answered more cautiously, "Yes, he was called..."

Bai Muchuan's expression was awkward and his face was cold, "Are you calling him on his own initiative, or is he calling you?"

Mr. Song looked at his indifferent face, wondering his thoughts and wondering, "I... I called him."

Bai Muchuan said coldly, "Let's think more clearly and repeat the content of your conversation."

Originally...

General Song was confused.

However, it is not difficult to repeat what happened just today.

From his account, everyone knows that he saw the impeller yesterday and mentioned a "performance" that day. The impeller was undecided at that time, saying that as long as President Song is happy, as long as the "grey list" can be successfully launched, Xie Wan How many times do you have **** is not a problem...

Between those words, he was implied.

If you want to find Xie Wanwan, you can always...

This morning, the impeller called him.

He said something else, and the two men accidentally mentioned it again.

Mr. Song thought of sucking his lips and looking wicked, and then suggested to meet again today.

"What does the impeller say?" Bai Muchuan asked.

"He has no objection. He agrees readily."

Mr. Song looked up, and there was some unspeakable triumph in his words. "The current stars are better said to be actors, harder to say, what is the difference from the old society's actors... For money, what can they do? "

It can be said that it is very limp.

The interrogation room was cold for a moment.

Bai Muchuan coughed and raised his hand, indicating Ding Yifan.

"Go on!"

...

Ding Yifan asked some details about the content.

For example, when and when they asked for the appointment, Mr. Song was called away by his wife again. Finally, he couldn't ask anything from the person's mouth.

"Okay, come here today."

Ding Yifan picked up the notes and looked back at Bai Muchuan.

"White team, is there anything else to add?"

Bai Muchuan waved his hand, stood up, and left.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Song was a little flustered, "No, that police officer, what is it that is here today..."

Ding Yifan, "meaning that it will continue tomorrow."

"Ah!" Mr. Song's face was white. "Where do I sleep tonight?"

"Retention room."

"...I won't go home, my wife will be in trouble!"

Ding Yifan took a deep look at him and smiled a little, "Twenty-four hours at most, Mr. Song should not worry."

...

The night is already deep.

Xiang Wan still holding the quilt sitting on the bed.

She didn't sleep, she kept looking at the photos of Xiaoheihe on her phone.

Swipe from time to time news about cats.

Wondering... Did anyone find the cat.

"Why don't you sleep yet?" Bai Muchuan came in with a breath of air.

Xiang Wan raised his head, "Waiting for you!"

Bai Muchuan saw the red blood on her eyes, and her eyebrows fell, "Fool! Criminals can't wait."

"..."

How to say?

She looked at him puzzled.

Bai Muchuan hooked his lips, slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, rubbed her head, and felt a moment of solace in her soft blue silk, "The work of the criminal police, the time is not fixed. Maybe I will come back, maybe... I will I won't be back. You must arrange your work and rest reasonably, not wait for me. Do you understand?"

Understand is understandable.

But today is different...

Xiangyue didn't speak, his expression was slightly lonely.

Bai Muchuan looked down and saw the photos on her phone.

He frowned slightly, "Is there no news?"

Obvious!

Xiang Wan gave him a glance and shook his head, "It may not be found."

Finding someone is difficult, not to mention a cat.

Moreover, finding someone can call the police, can be a big fan, can use all the power, but the cat can't.

She lost her cat, which is a big deal for herself, but in the eyes of many people... It is not a matter of importance, including those close to her, including small friends in the crowd who eat melons, everyone talks and laughs as usual , And no one has any emotional impact because she lost a cat.

Tonight can only be uncomfortable.

"Ah, my little fool!" Bai Muchuan understood her.

He couldn't do anything like her, worrying about Xiaoheihe, but there was still a comforting hug.

"Come on, my elder brother hugs me, it's not sad!" He will hug tightly into his arms, patting her back gently, and he can't help coughing again, "Will wait for me to trust someone tomorrow, go Look at the pet market. Does anyone sell similar cats..."

"Don't!" Xiang Wan raised his head in shock, his eyes slightly changed, "I don't need a cat, I just need to find my cat."

The two are completely different.

She had never raised a cat before.

I don’t hate cats or like them much.

Even the treasure sister Fang Yuanyuan, in her view, is just an ordinary cat.

But because of Xiao Hei Hei, it has become different.

Bai Muchuan was stunned and smiled, "Do you think I am going to buy you a similar cat?"

Toward the night, "Aren't they?"

"Of course not." Bai Muchuan looked at her anxiously angry, and scratched her nose. "You! I mean go look at a similar cat, what if it is Xiaoheihe? In the community. If it doesn't arrive, will someone catch it and sell it at the cat market?"

Uh!

Misunderstood him!

Xiangyue was a little bit awkward, sorry to hug him, put his head on his chest, but shook his head.

"It won't be in the cat market, it's useless."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Xiaoheihe is an ordinary black cat, not a precious breed, but also an adult cat. Who will buy it? If no one buys it, no one will waste that thought to sell..."

Ok.

Bai Muchuan: "I don't understand this."

Then the problem is back.

How to do?

"You can only see the fate."

Xiangying gently embraced him, lifted the quilt and got up.

"Don't worry about following me, just lie down and let me pour water to take medicine!"

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