Good Morning, Mr. President!

"..." She bit her lip and removed her hand from his head. The slightest concern that had just surfaced from her little face was instantly dissipated. She just said, "I don't."

"Then leave me alone." He closed his eyes again.

Tighten her lips and stop saying anything. She sat beside him silently for a while, and found that there really was no one to care about him—the servants were busy with their own affairs, and the steward just didn't see it. Isn't Mr. Tang Song medically good? How could he let him burn it like this, no matter what?

When she thought again and again, when she was about to speak again, Jian Qing came in at this moment, "Young Master, Officer Huang has arrived."

柒 柒 stood up and just wanted to tell Jian Qing that he had burned to 40 °, but Tang 珏 uttered ‘hmm’, and woke up, “Let him come in.”

While talking, he reluctantly sat up and glanced at the housekeeper, who had taken the thin blanket from him and put it away. Tang Yan's legs were crossed, with one hand on the sofa, squinting his eyes waiting for Officer Huang, it was his master's gesture.

"Mr. Tang!" Officer Huang came with a young colleague, and once he came in, he apologized. "Sorry, I'm sorry, there were some accidents on the road so I was delayed. Mr. Tang is not surprised.

"I don't see any blame." Tang Yan used his lower chin to compare the cymbal on the side of his eyes, a gesture that gave people a distance. "She was in a hurry to go and record her first."

柒 柒 In fact, all day is fine, it is not rushing to leave, but it is difficult to sit here.

"Okay. Then I'll record it for Miss Yun, Mr. Tang, please wait a moment."

In front of Tang Yan, Officer Huang and the small police officer were obviously very uncomfortable. They swept around awkwardly. I didn't know whether to stand or sit.

Instead, Tang Yan said, "Sit down."

"Um." Officer Huang smiled and dragged the young police officer down. The maid had already made tea in time.

He said nothing and sat opposite Officer Huang and returned to Officer Huang's question. A small police officer on the side is responsible for recording.

"That night, Li Chenghao ..." Officer Huang said this, and carefully looked at Tang Yan, coughed, and asked: "Is there any obscenity to you?"

Don Juan lifted his eyelids.

He nodded, "... well, yes."

Under Tang Yan's eyes, there was a storm.

Officer Huang wiped his cold sweat, "Can you tell me how indecent it is? Is it ... where did I touch you?"

Now that things have passed, although I still have fears, I am no longer afraid. Then he calmly drew on his leg, "Leg. Then ..."

She pointed her finger up into the air and paused. Retracted to his knees, his voice softened, "I still touched my waist."

"Is it undressed or touched?" Officer Huang didn't ask, but Tang Yan opened his mouth. Every word is caught in the storm.

"..." Embarrassed, glanced at him, and attorney Huang again. "No need ... so fine?"

Before Police Officer Huang spoke, Tang Yan's breathing was much heavier. "That's the touch without clothes?"

Li Chenghao did push away her clothes that day and touched her waist.

I finally nodded.

Tang Yan was so cold on his face that he did not listen to those details that day, so for the time being he can bear it. Now listening to her, if Li Chenghao is still standing in front of him, he will not die ten times. It's no use asking anyone!

——

It took a while to record the time. By the time Tang Tang had only a few words, in the end, two people signed.

The word 柒 柒 is very beautiful, and Juan Xiu is quiet, just like her.

Tang Yan is no different. Two words, arrogant and arrogant. He put down his pen, and tapped his finger firmly on the confession book. "Counsel Huang, this lawyer Li, don't need me to speak, you know what to do?"

"You can rest assured that we will handle it to your satisfaction."

"Take it justice."

Officer Huang seemed a little surprised. It's all about his woman's idea, but just handling it fairly? This is not the style of Master Tang Men.

Officer Huang has been trying to figure out whether Tang's words should be dealt with impartially or not. When I walked outside and met Jian Qing, I really understood his means.

"Police Officer Huang, all the evidence of Li Chenghao's wrongdoing has now been lying in your mailbox. When making a prosecution, remember to use it well."

"..." Officer Huang wiped his cold sweat, only to feel creepy.

All evidence?

This speed is too fast.

Moreover, he later took a closer look at the evidence and found that most of it was about Li Chenghao's very private affairs. The police wanted to investigate, but absolutely could not find it.

Therefore, people like Tang Yan must not offend. Once offended, the information he has in his hands is afraid that he can easily pull people into hell, and there will never be a day to stand up.

This Li Chenghao is not long-sighted!

"Sergeant Huang, do you think this is very familiar?" The police officer said in the police car that was going back.

"Can you be unfamiliar? I saw you last time in 928."

"I didn't mean that. Last time at 928, I didn't see it clearly. But I just looked very carefully at the Tang family. If I remember correctly, this girl is the niece of the Municipal Bureau? When the Bureau worked overtime before , She came to give food to the Municipal Bureau, I remember. "

"Really? Yeah, both surnames." Police Officer Huang turned the confession again and sighed enviously: "You said he was also very good. There is such a niece, and he will be back in peace with Dashan in the future."

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Over here.

After the confession was recorded, after a moment of groaning, he still raised his bag.

Tang Yan raised her eyes and looked at her back, his face was always in a state of perplexity, until she really went out, his eyes became much colder.

I feel like I should leave here quickly. It's time to finish all the busy things, and there is no point in staying there. But, inexplicably, her steps toward the door were getting slower and slower ...

Eventually, she turned back and looked at Tang Yan.

Tang Yan was also looking at her at this moment.

Two people faced each other, his eyes were dark like a whirlpool, and I only felt that the moment the heart was about to stop.

She tightened the strap of the bag and said softly, "I think ... you better go to the hospital."

Tang Yan's eyes cooled down gradually, and gradually got the temperature. He got up from the sofa and walked towards her slowly.

Along the way, her eyes had been fixed on her, never shifted.

The look seemed to burn into her heart.

I saw his heart beat faster and his mouth dry. She repeatedly told herself that she had to leave quickly and not be troublesome, but being stared at by his eyes, the whole person seemed to be settled and could not move in one step.

By the time God returned, Tang Yan had stood in front of her.