The screams in Han Juyou's house soon attracted the attention of the neighbors. The neighbors knew that Han Tianming's family was often harassed by debt collectors, and they thought it was the same this time, so the enthusiastic neighbors called the police.

When the police arrived, Liu Muye had already dealt with the debt collectors.

"Wait, let me sort it out. You mean, you two were eating, and then this man named Han Tianming rushed into the house with the debt collectors, and then he fought a bloody battle in the house with many people, and you didn't even have time to help, and both of them fell down?"

"Yes, it's true."

The police looked at the debt collectors lying on the floor in the house wailing, and the terrified Han Tianming, and then looked up at Liu Muye who was calmly talking about the outrageous "process of the incident", with a look of disbelief.

"Yes, police uncle, I can testify!" Han Juyou raised his little hand with an innocent look, and said confidently, "The battle was fierce at that time. My father had been in the upper hand in the early stage, but was defeated by the bowl. The whole process lasted less than two minutes. Liu Muye and I were sitting at the dinner table. It was over before we had time to get up and help."

"..."

The police looked at Liu Muye and Han Juyou, then looked down at Han Tianming who seemed to be stupid, and finally looked at the debt collectors who were beaten and covered with injuries, and asked: "Are they telling the truth?"

The beaten little hooligans immediately said:

"Yes!"

"Really, really."

"Uncle police, take us away quickly."

"We surrender, we surrender!"

The four police officers who were on duty looked at the situation in front of them and immediately discussed it.

"Uh...what should we do?"

"This is a bit outrageous, isn't it?"

"How about taking them all back to the police station first?"

"I think it's okay."

After the four people discussed, they unanimously decided to take all the people in the house back first.

The police uncle said to everyone present: "Everyone, come with us."

"Hey." Liu Muye pulled one of the policemen and said, "Uncle, my friend Han Juyou and I didn't do anything, do we have to go to the police station too?"

"Follow the rules, whether you did anything or not, come with us."

"I am the young master of the Liu Group, Liu Muye, I know your director, why don't you make a phone call..."

"I don't care what young master you are...what did you say? Do you know our director?"

"Yes, if you don't believe me, call him and ask him."

"...Wait."

The police uncle took the phone and walked out the door half-believingly.

A minute later, he walked into the house again and said to the other three companions: "Except these two, take everyone else back."

The police said, pointing at Liu Muye and Han Juyou.

A moment later, the police uncle took Han Tianming and several debt collectors away from Han Juyou's house.

"What did you say to the police just now?" He asked in surprise, "Why didn't he arrest us?"

Liu Muye raised a confident smile and said: "Who am I? I am Young Master Liu, I must have this little ability!"

"You are awesome." Han Juyou gave Liu Muye a thumbs up.

Liu Muye said, "Okay, let's continue eating."

"You are really a weirdo. You are still in the mood to eat after just beating someone up." Han Juyou looked at him with a bit of a smile, "You eat, I'll clean the room."

"Then I'll accompany you."

"No need, you said, you are the young master Liu." Han Juyou said half-jokingly, "How can the young master clean the house himself? Let me do it."

After Han Juyou finished speaking, he pushed Liu Muye back to his seat, and then quickly cleaned up the house with a broom and mop.

While cleaning, Han Juyou hummed a light tune in her mouth, and she seemed very happy - Liu Muye helped her teach that bad father a lesson, and also cleaned up the thugs who had beaten her mother before. How could she not be happy?

Liu Muye waited for Han Juyou to clean up, and then continued to eat together. The little episode just now did not affect his appetite - after all, he hadn't eaten for a day.

Han Juyou asked Liu Muye: "Do you need to heat up the food?"

Liu Muye waved his hand and said: "It's okay, just eat it like this. Eating some cold food in such a hot day won't cause diarrhea. Anyway, I eat a lot of it normally."

"Puff~"

Han Juyou covered his mouth and laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You are a rich second generation and you are down-to-earth."

"Bao's sister." Liu Muye patted his chest and said, "I tell you, you won't find another rich second generation like me who is down-to-earth in Shangjing City."

"Why are you so fierce in fighting?"

Han Juyou sat down again.

Liu Muye thought for a moment and said, "As a second-generation rich man, it's reasonable for me to learn some self-defense fighting skills, right?"

"Not reasonable at all!" Han Juyou curled his lips and said, "Liu Muye, how many secrets are you hiding from me?"

"What secrets can I have?" Liu Muye shrugged and said, "I'm just an ordinary young master."

Han Juyou stared into Liu Muye's eyes and said, "I don't believe it, you must have some secrets hiding from me!"

Seeing that Han Juyou was serious about his identity, Liu Muye immediately changed the subject: "Stop talking nonsense, the food will get cold if you don't eat it now!"

If you don't tell me, I'll find the answer myself...

Seeing Liu Muye deliberately avoiding this question, Han Juyou thought to himself.

"The pork rib soup seems a little cold, how about I heat it up for you."

"Really, eat quickly."

Liu Muye lowered his head and continued to eat voraciously.

Han Juyou watched silently, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

She may not have realized that she has become more cheerful since meeting Liu Muye.

After dinner, Han Juyou sent Liu Muye downstairs and took her notebook by the way.

"Why didn't you drive your luxury car?"

"Why, do you dislike me driving a van?"

"Puff." Han Juyou was amused by Liu Muye's words, and he said, "I don't dislike you even if you come by bicycle."

"You still have a conscience, and it's not in vain to help you glue the notebook."

Liu Muye said, and took out the handbag containing the notebook from the car.

"You...you..."

Han Juyou took out the notebook covered with transparent tape from her handbag, and her eyes instantly turned red.

"This is..." Han Juyou raised her head, tears in her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Did you fix it for me?"

"Yes, I stayed up all night to fix it for you last night. Are you very touched?" Liu Muye raised his head and said with a tone of seeking credit.

"Wuwuwu..."

"Ah, why are you so moved that you cry."

"I'm moved, you big head ghost, who told you to glue my novel so ugly, wuwuwu..."

"Fuck, you actually dislike my glue being ugly?" Liu Muye widened his eyes, "I should have known that I wouldn't have helped you, and my kindness was taken for granted."

"Wuwuwu...Come here..."

Han Juyou covered her eyes and cried, while waving at Liu Muye.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Liu Muye thought she was angry and wanted to beat him up, so he was a little scared, but he still moved closer to her carefully.

"Shua~"

At the entrance of the dilapidated corridor, in front of the small van, the crying girl hugged the boy in front of her...

...

"Director Luo, what should we do with these people?"

"I'll interrogate them later."

"Okay."

After the door closed, Luo Ji muttered softly: "Liu Muye, this guy, really doesn't give me peace of mind."

...

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