super comprehension

To correct a person, the key is to know what the person is most afraid of, or what he cares about most.

Cen Qingqing is a person who is born to play tricks on others, and she understands the truth deeply.

At the moment, the thing that this bad boy fears most is probably that the necklace hanging around his neck will be taken away by others. So, she thought about it for a moment, and the expression on her face suddenly softened.

"Did I strangle you just now?" Cen Qingqing said as she reached out and touched Ling Zifeng's neck.

She didn't know that Ling Zifeng had always been very defensive against women. When he saw Cen Qingqing's slender white hand reaching out to him again, for fear that she would kiss him again, his instinctive reaction made him turn away

.However, he didn't know that this time, he gave Cen Qingqing a chance.

As soon as she saw the button of the silver lock necklace exposed on the back of Ling Zifeng's neck, Cen Qingqing, who was originally unhappy because he gave her a cold face, suddenly became extremely happy.

Cen Qingqing had practiced martial arts, and her hand movements were very fast. She had already unbuttoned the necklace with just a flick of her fingers on Ling Zifeng's neck. Immediately afterwards, her hand reached out to Ling Zifeng's.

He scratched his itchy hole in the armpit.

By the time Ling Zifeng's body moved due to the itching, Cen Qingqing had already taken his silver lock necklace.

As soon as the thing was in hand, Cen Qingqing's body seemed to be equipped with a spring, and she jumped away from where Ling Zifeng was lying.

Although his reaction was half a beat slower than Cen Qingqing's, Ling Zifeng still discovered that he had lost his necklace, but when he got up to grab it, she was already standing outside the door.

"Give me back the necklace!" Ling Zifeng knew that something bad was going to happen this time. If this thing got into the hands of this crazy girl, it would be very bad.

However, fortunately, Cen Qingqing did not run away. She just stood at the door with one hand stretched forward to prevent Ling Zifeng from approaching her. "Don't stare like that and blow your beard. I have already said that I don't want you to be like this."

Damn it, I just want to ask you a few questions."

"Yay! You still don't want it, you have everything in your hands, and you still pretend to be pure." Ling Zifeng didn't believe what she said at all.

"Ouch, the stupid kid can still scold people." Cen Qingqing is not angry. She has seen others scold much more harshly than this. She has always teased others, so she naturally received a lot of scolding. Scolding her is equivalent to

Overuse of antibiotics is the same as drug resistance.

"You little stupid kid, you don't have to think about it. If I care about this piece of crap like yours, you have been unconscious for more than an hour just now. I can take it away a few thousand times."

When Ling Zifeng heard what Cen Qingqing said, she felt that she was being reasonable. Yes, if she really came here for this, she would really have many opportunities.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Ling Zifeng confused Cen Qingqing. Since she could have easily taken away the silver lock necklace, but she didn't take it then, but she had to wait until now to snatch it in front of her. She didn't want to compete with him.

Is Ling Zifeng right?

"I'm not surprised by your broken silver lock. I just want to ask you one question, who gave you this silver lock?" Cen Qingqing squinted at Ling Zifeng while fiddling with the silver lock in her hand.

He deliberately slowed down his words.

However, before Ling Zifeng could open his mouth, two policemen from the train came over.

When Ling Zifeng saw the police, he was like seeing a great savior. He shouted loudly: "Uncle police, this girl robbed my things."

When the two policemen heard this, they both looked over at Cen Qingqing.

Cen Qingqing didn't expect Ling Zifeng to do this. When the police saw it, she lost her composure and quickly threw the thing at Ling Zifeng: "You're a grown man, you're so stingy, I won't let anyone borrow it for a look."

As she said that, she explained to the police: "I just rescued this guy. I saw how exquisitely he made this thing. I brought it over to have a look. I didn't expect him to be so anxious. Have you ever seen such a beautiful thief like me?"

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After saying that, she opened her mouth and smiled at the police.

The two policemen confused the two young men in front of them.

Seeing that the police didn't say anything, Cen Qingqing became bolder and said, "Uncle police, please give me some judgment. Just now this man passed out in the No. 2 carriage. Fortunately, I rescued him in time. Now, he is still framed

I stole from him. Is this guy a bit of a jerk?"

The police knew about Cen Qingqing's rescue of Ling Zifeng, and the two of them actually came here for this matter. To understand the situation, I would also like to thank Cen Qingqing for her saving spirit. On the other hand, they came to see if Ling Zifeng was still alive.

Dangerous. I didn’t expect that as soon as I got here, the case would be solved.

"You took my things without my consent, which is stealing." Ling Zifeng held the silver lock tightly in his hand and complained to the police unconvinced.

When Ling Zifeng emphasized the word "steal", the two policemen were embarrassed.

According to the rules, if Ling Zifeng insists that Cen Qingqing stole his silver lock, then the police must judge how to deal with it based on the value of the "stolen" items. If the value of the item exceeds 500 yuan, it will be considered a criminal offense.

The case must be filed and handled. This is a legal requirement. The police have no power at all and cannot handle it casually. Otherwise, once the parties complain, their police uniforms may not be able to wear firmly.

"Are you sure she stole your things?" The short policeman standing in front felt that this was a joke between two young people, so he asked in a tentative tone: "If this is the case, the nature is very serious.

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Cen Qingqing's family lived in the family home of the Public Security Bureau, and her father was a policeman. Of course she knew the seriousness of this matter. Looking at Ling Zifeng's attitude, it seemed that he was convinced that she had stolen the silver lock, so he became anxious: "Uncle, you

Don't listen to his nonsense, is his crap worth stealing?"

Ling Zifeng originally asked the police to tell him, but he thought that if he made the matter bigger, it might have a bad impact, and he wanted to take back what Cen Qingqing had said about stealing the silver lock. However, Cen Qingqing said that his silver lock was a junk and worthless, so he

The anger inside me rose.

"Obviously it was you who ripped the silver lock away from my neck, and you said you didn't steal it." He simply insisted. This silver lock was given to Liu Shujun when they broke up. In Ling Zifeng's mind, it was worth thousands of gold.

After saying that, Ling Zifeng stretched out his neck and showed it to the police. At this moment, the place on his neck where Cen Qingqing had strangled him was still burning with pain. Presumably the marks on it were still there.

When the police took a look, there was an obvious mark of strangulation on Ling Zifeng's neck. It seemed that he was telling the truth, and Cen Qingqing had really taken the silver lock away from him by force.

Now that the facts are clear, the next thing is simple.

"Show me the silver lock." The policeman began to act according to the rules.

This is a hand-made sterling silver lock. A lifelike practitioner is engraved on the front, and on the back is a pattern of the sun and the moon. Obviously, this silver lock is extremely exquisite in workmanship and looks very valuable.

"You two, go to the train police room."

Ling Zifeng saw that the police were going to take him and Cen Qingqing away, and then he realized that the matter was getting serious. However, when things got to this point, it would be useless to change his words, so he could only follow them obediently.

Inquiries, notes, and signatures.

After a while, Ling Zifeng finished what he should do and returned to the carriage where he was originally sitting.

When passing by the cabin crew's special meeting, Ling Zifeng saw that Cen Qingqing was still in front of the police. The difference was that she was not taking notes or anything, but was lying on the table.

From the sound, it seemed like she was crying.

Ling Zifeng knew that he had gone too far.

If the truth was told at the time, Cen Qingqing did not want to steal his silver lock, but just wanted to take a look and ask him a question. The matter was originally so simple, but now he has messed it up.

Thinking that Cen Qingqing might not be able to get off the stage this time, Ling Zifeng opened the compartment door and wanted to go in to explain again, but was blocked by a flight attendant: "Your matter has been dealt with. It's none of your business. Let's go back to your car."

Take your seat."

There was no other way, so Ling Zifeng had to go back to the carriage. At this moment, he realized that more than five hours had passed and the high-speed train was about to arrive at the terminal.

After getting off the bus, Ling Zifeng stood on the platform. He wanted to wait for Cen Qingqing to come out and apologize to her. However, he was the only one left on the platform and did not see Cen Qingqing come out.

"Will he be taken away by the police?" Ling Zifeng asked himself. But he believed that he had been observing and saw nothing about Cen Qingqing, not even the police.

"Could it be that this person has disappeared from the world?"

Ling Zifeng felt something was wrong, so he wanted to go back to the carriage to find someone. Maybe Cen Qingqing would be detained in the train by the police.

However, just as Ling Zifeng wanted to enter the train carriage again, he was stopped again.

This time, the person who stopped him was the pudgy policeman who had just taken him and Cen Qingqing away.

"I want to find Cen Qingqing." Ling Zifeng said with a slight cry.

"Why are you still looking for her? We have already opened a case about your silver lock being stolen. You have to believe that the law will give you a satisfactory result. When the time comes, we will call you to inform you of the result.

"The police didn't want to say anything, so they pushed Ling Zifeng out of the carriage door, "This train is about to enter the station for routine maintenance, and no passengers are allowed to enter."

"No, uncle policeman, Cen Qingqing didn't want to steal my silver lock. She wanted to see it, but I didn't let her see it. As a result, she just pulled the silver lock off my neck." Ling Zifeng defended Cen Qingqing.

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"Oh, that's what happened. Okay, I understand. You should leave quickly, otherwise, if someone accuses you falsely, you will have to walk away with nothing." The police still refused to let him enter the carriage.

In desperation, Ling Zifeng could only carry his luggage and leave the station.

Looking back at the huge high-speed railway station in Kyoto City, the novelly designed buildings did not attract Ling Zifeng's attention at all. His heart was completely disturbed by Cen Qingqing's incident, as if he had turned over a five-flavor bottle.