Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

But if he didn't leave, he would be really tired!

He can see that Ling Wu is a workaholic, it's crazy!

Hearing Hao Ren's words, Ling Wuyi raised her head to check the time.

Paused, nodded: "Okay, you go back first, I'll do it myself."

"Ah?! Then... I'll stay with you..." The boss didn't leave, so how could his subordinate leave!

What Hao Ren wrote directly on his face made Ling Wuyi smile and said, "Anyway, I won't be able to sleep when I get home, so you go first, it's okay."

Hearing what Ling Wuyi said, Hao Ren hesitated.

"Then, then I'll go back first, Prosecutor Lu, you should get off work early!"

Ling Wuxi nodded: "Okay."

Hao Ren left, and Ling Wuwen continued to sort out the files.

In the afternoon, the police station had already sent over the names of the other twenty-nine victims as well as various materials.

Of the twenty-nine victims, the murderer has not been found for several years.

City O police have been investigating, but Mrs. Xie cleaned up too cleanly, and couldn't find any flaws at all.

The victim had been sexually assaulted before and after his death, but there was no jing...ye in his body, so he thought the murderer was very careful.

But now I know it's normal without jing...ye, after all, Xie Xiaoxu's thing can't be used due to physical and psychological reasons.

The identities and information of the 31 victims, the photos taken by the police forensics, and the photos and videos taken by Xie Xiaoxu during the torture were all sorted and put away.

These will all become evidence presented in court——

At eleven o'clock, Ling Wu's cell phone rang.

Ling Wuwen turned her head to look at it, and reached out to take it: "Qiyang?"

"You are still in the procuratorate." On the other end of the phone, Nan Qiyang said with certainty.

Ling Wuyin hummed: "I'm preparing the materials for public prosecution. I want to prepare them sooner so that the court can start sooner."

"Well, let me help you." Nan Qiyang said.

Just as Ling Wuyi was about to say no, the door of the office was opened from the outside.

Looking up, it was Nan Qiyang who came in.

Ling Wuqian laughed softly, hung up the phone, looked at Nan Qiyang and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm not in the procuratorate?"

Nan Qiyang was holding a bento box in his hand, as if he had brought Ling Wuying a midnight snack.

With a slight smile on his face, he replied to Ling Wu, "I'm very confident."

He knew with confidence that Ling Wuwen was in the procuratorate at this time.

Ling Wuwen raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

Nan Qiyang walked to her side and handed her the bento box: "I went home for dinner today. I made dumplings at home and brought you some."

He wouldn't say it, because his father thought he was in love because he brought dumplings for Ling Wuwen, and urged him to bring someone back to show him.

Nan's father's original words at the time were: "As long as it is not crooked, Dad will accept it!"

"Oh, but you can't be older than you in terms of age."

Originally, my son was already thirty-five years old, and if I found another one who was over thirty-five years old, I would become an advanced mother.

Dean Ji on the side smiled and said, "Don't worry about age, thirty-two years old, three years younger than your son."

Father Nan said, "That's good, that's good... Oh, that's not right! Lao Ji, do you know that girl?"

"No way! She..."

Before Dean Ji finished speaking, Nan Qiyang finally couldn't help but speak: "Uncle Ji! Don't talk nonsense, what kind of girlfriend! It's just that you have worked hard with me in investigating cases this week, and you must be working overtime in the procuratorate at this time. That's why I thought of bringing her some dumplings!"

"Hahaha... I'm not a girlfriend yet, but I won't be able to tell in the future!" Dean Ji said with a smile.

Nan's father on the side also agreed: "Isn't that right! Bring that girl back another day to show Dad! If it's suitable, Dad can help you chase after her."

After Dean Ji and Nan's father sang together, Nan Qiyang hurried out with the dumplings as if fleeing——

"Thank you!" Ling Wuyi opened the bento box.

Because it is insulated, the dumplings are still steaming.

I ate it with chopsticks. It was stuffed with chives and tasted good.

Ling Wuyi tilted her head, smiled at Nan Qiyang, and said, "It's delicious!"

"My dad made it himself. After he retired, he likes to make some food every day." Nan Qiyang said.

"That's great! You're lucky!"

Nan Qiyang helped Ling Wuwen sort out the documents, and said, "Actually, I don't go home often, because I'm too busy with work."

"I still have to find time to go back and spend time with my family." Ling Wuwen replied while eating dumplings.

"how about you?"

Well, after asking these three words, Nan Qiyang himself regretted it.

Obviously knowing that Ling Wu's adoptive parents are not good, he still asks this, isn't it just adding salt to the wound!

Ling Wuxi paused, and said with some disappointment: "I am an orphan and was adopted since childhood. My adoptive parents are not good to me. They just want me to get money to go back. They don't want to see my people."

Nan Qiyang tilted his head and looked at Ling Wuwen.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes blocked the look in her eyes.

"Feel sorry……"

"It's okay! I'm fine alone!" Ling Wuyi gave Nan Qiyang a "forced smile".

Nan Qiyang opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, but Ling Wuwen spoke first: "Do you want to help me sort out the files? I'm almost done."

Since Ling Wuyi doesn't want to talk about this topic, let's not talk about it.

Nan Qiyang nodded: "Okay."

...

The two tidied up together, and finally finished tidying up when it was almost twelve o'clock.

The court will have to wait until Monday to file a public prosecution, and then the court will start.

Ling Wuwen really couldn't wait, and wanted to start the court soon.

Although……

Ling Wuyi didn't drive, and during the day she took Nan Qiyang's car from the police station to the procuratorate.

When they went back, Ling Wuwen took the initiative to chat with Nan Qiyang, with a relaxed tone.

Nan Qiyang thought that the influence of Xie Xiaoxu's photos and videos on Ling Wu's psychology during the day had disappeared.

He didn't know, Ling Wuwen just hid that anger.

——

After sending Ling Wuwen to the gate of the community, Nan Qiyang couldn't help but said to her: "Have a good rest, don't go to the procuratorate so early tomorrow."

Ling Wuxi nodded with a smile: "Well, I think so too! I must have a good dream tonight! Then you drive carefully."

"Okay~"

Still watching Nan Qiyang leave, Ling Wuyi turned and entered the community.

"Mom, I've already arrived at the gate of the community, you don't need to pick me up! Didn't the bad guys have already been caught? What are you afraid of? It's okay! I'm so strong, and the bad guys won't take a fancy to me!"

The familiar voice made Ling Wuyi turn around.

Sure enough, it was Feng Lei.

Seeing Ling Wuwen, Feng Lei was a little surprised: "Mom, I won't tell you anymore, I'm dead!"

"Prosecutor Lu!"

"Feng Lei, hello."

"Hey~ I didn't expect that there really was a pervert living across from my house. When my mother called me and told me during the day, I was so scared to pee!"

Ling Wuyi raised her eyebrows, and suddenly thought: "So the pervert you mentioned is the murderer that the police want to arrest."