Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Returning to the police, she hung up the phone, got out of bed, and changed clothes.

Didn't this guy knock on the door all the time, why did he intentionally hurt someone into the police station?

And the situation is quite serious. After a while, did he kill, set fire, or teased good women?

Zhou Shuanghuo hurried to the police station. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Lu Yinan sitting in the hall of the police station.

Master Lu is still Master Lu, leaning on a comfortable swivel chair, tilting Erlang's legs, long white fingers holding a lighted cigarette, green smoke rising upwards.

The old **** was there, Zhou Shuang frowned. Didn't the police say that this guy intentionally hurt someone, and the situation was serious, so she let her handle it?

This state is nothing like a big deal.

She walked in front of Lu Yinan, stared at him for a second or two with a calm face, and then said, "What's the situation? What wind do you draw in the middle of the night?"

The sound was cold.

Suddenly, a strange man's voice came across, "Sister, you can see that he has a convulsion, right?"

Zhou Shuang turned her head and looked at her. She was surprised to see the man sitting across the face with colorful faces.

The guy's face was blue and purple, and his face was swollen like a bun. Was it the defeat of Lu Yinan?

Lu Yinan heard the man's name Sister Zhou Shuang. Zhou Shuang was so surprised, she said sourly, "You really know each other!"

At almost the same time, Zhou Shuang frowned and asked the opposite man, "Who is your sister?"

Before waiting for others to speak, she looked at the man again and asked, "You are the victim?"

The tone was firm.

"Yes." The man nodded, reached out and touched the corners of his mouth. "I was hit by your husband somehow."

Talking his finger moved to the forehead again, looking at Zhou Shuang, "Is your husband here not very smart?"

He thought he was asking ... rather vaguely.

"Smelly boy, who are you talking about?" Lu Yinan picked up a book on the table and smashed at the man across from him without hesitation.

The attack came so suddenly that the man was unprepared and his head was smashed firmly.

The man shouted at the same time, reached out to cover the smashed place, and landed with his other finger on Nan Nan, mourning Zhou Shuang, "Look, your husband is too violent. You usually have not been beaten, right? Why is this so? "

Zhou Shuang returned to him with big white eyes, ignored him, and looked back at Lu Yinan. "Lu Yinan, can you explain to me what is going on?"

"Is he the man you hid in the house?" Lu Yinan pointed at the opposite man and asked Zhou Shuang anxiously.

Zhou Shuang smiled coldly, "Lu Yinan, I don't think your brain is normal."

"I saw him sneaking out of the elevator and covering himself so tightly that he wasn't serious." Lu Yinan glared at the opposite man again and scolded: "Little white face."

The man has been scolded and beaten, very unconvinced, and also fights back: "If you look at you, you are more like a white face than me. A big man with so white skin, so light and red lips, like a fairy, born with a small white face . "

He can't beat it, he can only enjoy it.

Hearing that Zhou Shuang did not hold back, ‘噗嗤’ laughed.

She quickly reached out and covered her mouth.

Indeed, when it comes to looks, no one looks more like Xiaobai than Lu Xiaoshu.