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"Don't make me say it a second time."

Biting on the cigarette, Beiming's voice suddenly cooled down, it was clear that the warmth in the room was overwhelming, but Dong Heming's heart felt cold.

The rhetoric is ready-made.

Although Saiwei Company was not among the perpetrators, it was the source of the entire search operation. It was reasonable for the Cheng family to contact Saiwei and the bureau to ask for an explanation.

However, having said that, it seems that this opportunity was given to Team Qin by Miss Cheng's family...

Maybe this is, throw yourself into the trap?

There was a sound of closing the door, which brought back Bei Minghao's thoughts, Cheng Jialan, this time you still asked for it, and you really got more courageous.

"Zzz--"

The cigarette butt was firmly pressed into the stamen, and the bright red stamen was instantly pitch black.

The ashes slowly dissipated, and the originally beautiful and bright peach pink was stained with a little gray stains, which made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Looking at the ravaged flowers, Bei Minglu suddenly smiled, and laid his bony palms on the edge of the petals, stroking them lightly.

The fingertips moved down slowly, and then folded fiercely.

"Crack."

The gorgeous flowers were broken by him, and the petals drooped unnaturally, lifeless.

Just staring at the lifeless flower in his palm, Bei Minglu's thoughts gradually blurred, his jaw line was tense, and the frenzy and violence spurted out from his eyes, which was extremely frightening.

Cheng Jialan, do you think you can escape?

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"boom!"

"I'm sorry Miss, I didn't mean it." Saying that, the maid hurriedly put down the tray in her hand, as if she was about to bend over to wipe Cheng Jialan's slippers.

"It's okay, you continue to work."

Turning around and going back to the room, Cheng Jialan frowned and sighed slightly, always beating drums in his heart, as if he was about to encounter a catastrophe.

Somewhat disturbed.

Frowning, Cheng Jialan was about to flip through the antique manuals and some samples of the series of auction items, Cheng's...

He came from the treasure appraisal industry.

In this regard, Cheng Jialan must have some understanding.

Just as she was engrossed in watching, Cheng Jialan didn't pay attention to the movement outside the door, but she didn't know that a unique Shura field was unfolding downstairs.

The protagonist is naturally Cheng Wangxi.

At this moment, Dong Heming was playing against Cheng Wangxi, and he was also drunk, so he wanted to send a small team member to make a show.

It's enough to perfunctory, but Xu Zhiyi's words directly woke up Dong Heming.

"Who doesn't know that Cheng Wangxi loves his niece the most? Are you sure you're not neglecting the Cheng family?"

"Besides, when a certain person gives a word, you have to do a good job. If you do a good job, there is no praise, but if you don't do it well, he will teach you how to be a man every minute." Xu Zhiyi smiled warmly and spoke lightly.

Of course, it would be more perfect if the bright and playful eyes were ignored.

Hearing this, Dong Heming had no choice but to force a smile.

Simply put, one is worse than the other!

"Mr. Cheng, it's just a routine. You don't have to pay too much attention to it. After it's over, we will send you back to Cheng's house."

Cheng Wangxi didn't make a sound, but fixedly looked at Dong Heming.

Seeing Dong Heming's heart straightened, can you do it, will the sentence be done?

Don't do that and watch!

"Why, our Cheng family is special?" Cheng Wangxi has been immersed in the business world for many years, and the self-prestige in his words has been deeply rooted in his bones.

"There is no such thing, and everyone who comes into contact with the word Baoquan is the same. Ms. Cheng is not a special person." Dong Heming answered fluently.

Originally, these people had to be investigated one by one by the General Administration Bureau, but Bei Mingluo opened his mouth too quickly.

a long time.

"Go, call the eldest lady downstairs."

"Knock knock."

"Who?" Cheng Jialan was in high spirits at the moment, and asked, looking at the blue and white porcelain on the picture, a different emotion arose in her heart.

"Miss, the master is calling for you, and... that Captain Dong is also here."

Most of the servants in Cheng's residence already knew Dong Heming. There was no other reason, but Cheng Wangxi paid too much attention to him. Besides, Cheng Jialan had a relationship with Dong Heming twice, so it was hard to know.

"understood."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Jialan quickly put on the windbreaker, which is light and thin, milky white and embellished with metal buckles, exquisite and luxurious, full of texture.

One word with high heels, revealing shiny pink toes.

"Da da da."

Walking down the stairs slowly, everyone saw a woman with tall hair approaching, with a slender waist and a stunning beauty that is hard to find. She really echoed the words in "Fu of the Goddess of Luo"...

"It's as bright as the moon covered by light clouds, and as fluttering as the flowing snow of the wind."

The woman has not applied powder and daisy, the lead is washed away, and the pearls are not protected.

It is not stained with dust, and its elegant temperament is irreplaceable.

White has always represented innocence, but Cheng Jialan wore it with a refined sense of perfection.

The unconventional beauty is mixed with neatness and sassyness, forming a style of its own.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." Cheng Jialan smiled at Dong Heming, then turned around and nodded slightly to Cheng Wangxi.

"It's time to drink tea, okay." Suddenly, Cheng Wangxi said.

"Of course." Dong Heming replied.

"Please sit down, Captain Dong." Cheng Jialan invited Dong Heming to sit down and drink tea. Hearing the sound, Dong Heming smiled bitterly.

Knowing that the Cheng family would not be a good match, he was prepared.

But, why is there still a chill down the spine?

"What, is it not to Dong Dui's taste?" After finishing the sentence, he suddenly met Cheng Wangxi's tiger eyes and Dong Heming's blinking eyes quickly. He didn't blame him.

"Where? It's just a feeling that I have a good fortune." Dong Heming's appearance of being forced to open business made Cheng Jialan laugh.

The woman's laughter is very seductive, and at the same time, there is a little... schadenfreude.

Where can Dong Heming not hear?

It's just that because of a certain man's lust, I have no choice but to swallow this breath for the time being.

Life is not easy, the workers sighed.

After about 15 minutes, Cheng Jialan cooperated unexpectedly, but Dong Heming was momentarily at a loss.

According to the black hearts of these two people, there is no reason for Miss Cheng to suppress her emotions like this.

I always feel something is not right.

Suddenly, a tiny sound came to my ears, which was particularly abrupt in the special car. It turned out that the handcuffs around Dong Heming's waist had come off.

"Captain Dong, are you going to torture me?" Cheng Jialan pretended to be stunned, with a frightened expression on his face.

One didn't pay attention, Dong Heming almost failed to hold the steering wheel firmly, what a mess!

How can handcuffs be used in an ordinary interrogation?

If this word got out, he wouldn't have to make a living in the bureau!

Not to mention, there is a deadly Shura waiting for him to do business!

"Miss Cheng is worrying too much, the bureau is still very kind." Dong Heming forced his respect, as if he had forgotten the scene of beating a dozen heads by himself.

Quite shameless.

With a slight sneer, Cheng Jialan didn't make trouble anymore.

Inside the General Administration Bureau, the interrogation that should be interrogated, and the recording that should be made are very lively.

It's as messy as a downtown area, and it's simply overwhelming.

"Team Dong."

"This is...?"

"Oh, it has nothing to do with you and just do your business." Dong Heming reprimanded them lightly, signaling them not to watch the excitement.

"Damn it, what the hell is wrong? If you don't know, you might think that Miss Cheng's family lives here!"

"You said she didn't offend anyone? Otherwise, she would be able to drink tea every three days?"

Cheng Jialan: "..."

"You're right." After a slight pause, Cheng Jialan looked back at the two who were whispering, seeing this, the two immediately fell silent.

"Well, he's still going to interrogate you himself, so be careful." Dong Heming put on a sullen face on purpose, and immediately stepped aside after speaking.

The left and right people have already been brought, and everything after that has nothing to do with him, the most important thing is to save his life.

Looking at the familiar door in front of him, Cheng Jialan took a deep breath, resisting the urge to press the swearing switch, and prepared to knock on the door.