Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Su Zhen looked at the back of Yan Qingsi's departure, and frowned.

The last sentence of Yan Qingsi shocked him deeply.

She dared to say such a word to a police officer. She knew that no matter what happened to Yan Mingzhu in the future, she would be listed as the first suspect.

It's impossible for her to be a calm and keen person, but she still said this, which shows that in her heart, she already cares about life and death, and she is desperate.

Yan Qingsi went out of the police station and walked along the road for a long time under the hot sun. She didn't seem to feel the heat and didn't know where to go.

Until a taxi driver dropped the window and asked, "Girl, can you take a car?"

Yan Qingsi hesitated before she got into the car.

The driver is a talking middle-aged man who has been talking to Yan Qingsi, saying weather, traffic, stock market, politics ...

Yan Qingsi listened quietly. She heard his life from the driver's words, his rice oil and salt, and the fireworks on the earth.

"Hi, I patronize and talk. Where are you going, girl?"

"I ... I ... don't know ..."

"This ... you don't know how I pull you? You have to say a destination?"

Yan Qingsi thought for a while: "Go to the central hospital."

"okay."

Near the place, the driver suddenly said, "Well, you are that ... are you ... the star?"

Yan Qingsi lowered her head: "You probably recognize the wrong person."

"It's you, it's you ... I'm not mistaken, Yan Qingsi, Miss Yan, please sign my name. My daughter likes you so much, print out your photo, paste it on the door, and your magazine, she also Buy, Miss Yan, you sign me, and today I'll pull you for free ... "

Yan Qingsi grabbed, the car arrived, Yan Qingsi took out a banknote, signed her name on it, and handed it to the driver.

Before the driver said to find money, Yan Qingsi opened the door and got out ...

Yan Qingsi came to Mrs. Yue's ward. She wanted to go in, but didn't dare. She hadn't been so scared for a long time. She hadn't been timid in the face of the most wicked people, but now her hands were shaking.

There was a crack in the door, and the voice of Yue Tingfeng and Madam Yue came out.

"Mom ... how do you feel, does it hurt?"

Mrs. Yue's voice was weak: "It hurts, but it hurts before I was born,"

"Mom, I have always been very obedient. It is because you do not listen to me. I have never met your old lady who likes to be so noisy. You said that you are all old. What kind of night do you have with us last night? If you don't stay up all night and go back to bed early, you'll be fine. "

Mrs. Yue snorted: "I'm fine, will Qing Si be fine?"

"Isn't there me, you see, you have taken your son's hero to save the beautiful opportunity. If it is me who is lying here now, everything is not resolved, I must have returned the beauty ..."

Mrs. Yue exclaimed angrily, "Why am I robbing you of a good opportunity. If you fight for it, do you still have to rely on this opportunity? Whoops, I ’m so desperate, I want to hug my grandson early and sleep with him at night Qing Si is so smart. The third-generation IQ of my family must be elevated. With the inheritance of Qing Si, it is certainly good to play cards ... "

Yue Tingfeng laughed and said, "Okay, wait for your injuries to be healed. I'll work harder and let her sleep a few more times. You lie down, don't move, don't you hurt?"