Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

A certain person just wants to hug the person next to him, but who knows, he hugs the loneliness.

Su Zhixiao walked away a long time ago and was helping other colleagues to carry the injured people onto the stretcher.

All of a sudden, someone's face darkened several degrees.

Like a stick in the throat.

I can't tell the pain!

"Who is used to bad temper?"

He muttered something in a low voice.

I really married an ancestor and went home!

Unable to catch anyone, he could only put his hands in his pockets, and said expressionlessly:

"Then let's go, Captain Luo."

Ah!

How could Luo Yifan leave at this time, so he called two policemen over:

"Take Mr. Fu back to the bureau."

"Yes, Team Luo."

One of the policemen was quite familiar.

"Ahem, Mr. Fu, please."

"Officer Guo, long time no see."

"Then what, it hasn't been long, has it?"

It's only been a few days, no, I see you again.

The corners of Guo Yishuo's mouth trembled uncontrollably until he got out of the hotel and got into the police car.

The driver was a policeman from the Ningnan Municipal Bureau, and Guo Yishuo sat in the co-pilot.

Of course Best Actor Fu occupied the back seat exclusively, leaning on the back of the police car seat with his legs crossed, he seemed to be enjoying himself.

Guo Yishuo couldn't hold back anymore and turned around:

"Mr. Fu, weren't you in the next city when you read the news? It was the time when you were blocked by the paparazzi at the airport!"

Fu Jiyan glanced lazily:

"Officer Guo, your news is behind!"

That was already the news of the previous day. One day, in the entertainment industry, is enough to experience the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

As a criminal policeman, Guo Yishuo doesn't have so much free time. During this time, everyone is very busy, and basically he can only look at his mobile phone when he is on the road.

"Okay, but, Mr. Fu, you"

Fu Jiyan raised his eyebrows and locked his eyes on Guo Yishuo:

"how do I?"

"Cough, cough, it's nothing, just, do you and Sister Su often fight at home?

Oh, no, sparring, sparring! "

this desire to survive

Anyway, from what I saw in front of my eyes, Sister Su would mercilessly send Mr. Fu to the police station every time, which is, a bit too much, what is it?

As for this question, Bai Yu had already asked Su Zhixiao about it before.

Fu Jiyan curled his lips into a smile:

"Want to know? Ask your sister Su."

fight?

What do you think?

If he dared to do something to his wife at home, wouldn't he be kicked out of the house by the old man?

Besides, the husband and wife don't have that much time to see each other.

Of course, if it was a 'fight' in some sense, it would not be said.

Ten minutes later.

"Mr. Fu, here we are."

get off.

The long legs are really very convenient, especially when getting off the car, the difference is especially obvious!

After getting off the car, Guo Yishuo took him to the second floor.

"Mr. Fu, the parents of your fan are here, and they want to talk to you."

Someone raised his wrist and looked at the time on the watch:

"Just talk to a lawyer."

Do you really think that an individual can have a face-to-face interview with Fu Dayingdi?

It's beautiful to think about.

It's time, Manager Zhou is about to arrive with his lawyer.

The problem of SS fans is like a cancer in the entire entertainment circle, and no star entertainer will like it.

It's more like a fan than an enemy.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough when he was in the hotel, he might have been thrown on him.

Who knows if there will be some dangerous things like human bombs hidden on the body?

Therefore, everything is handed over to the police and lawyers to negotiate.

Guo Yishuo nodded:

"Okay, then we won't go over there, Mr. Fu, let's go to the reception room here."

"good!"

A certain person is very cooperative now, letting him go wherever he goes.