The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

The police headed by the police suddenly laughed, and their attitude became very respectful: "Master Jun just returned from Shuoguo some time ago. Is his health okay?"

Xia Beiqing replied casually: "Not bad."

At this moment, Shen Zhiyu walked over quickly: "I asked you to arrest people, not for greetings!"

The police headed back in an instant. He looked at Shen Zhiyu and Xia Beiqin again, his expression became embarrassed: "Xia Shao, this matter of breaking into a private house and illegally imprisoned..."

Xia Beiqing tilted her head, smiled and curled her eyebrows: "We are a couple and we had a quarrel. He has a temper with me."

The police screamed his eyes wide: "This...this is so..."

"I am not a romantic relationship with him!" Shen Zhiyu glared at Xia Beiqing viciously, and said angrily: "I don't know him!"

Xia Beiqing took out his mobile phone from his pocket and held it in front of the police: "There is still a photo with him in the phone, do you want to see it?"

"No, no." The policeman shook his head, cleared his throat, looked at Shen Zhiyu, and put on a business-like appearance: "Since it's a housework, we won't be able to interfere. Couple quarrels are very common, so hurry up. Well, don't call the police casually anymore."

After speaking, he left with a group of policemen.

Shen Zhiyu squeezed his fists, "Xia Beiqing, you..."

Xia Beiqing raised his eyebrows towards Shen Zhiyu and said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, why do you always not believe you what I said."

Shen Zhiyu turned around and wanted to walk in the direction of the bedroom.

Xia Beiqing suddenly got up from his seat and rushed to the front of Shen Zhiyu in a few steps, snatching the mobile phone he was holding in his hand.

"What are you doing!" Shen Zhiyu was shocked, reaching out to grab the phone back.

Xia Beiqing raised his arms high, he was taller than Shen Zhiyu, and Shen Zhiyu couldn't reach even if he was on tiptoe.

Xia Beiqin took advantage of the situation with his free arm, wrapped Shen Zhiyu's waist, pulled him into his arms, and said, "Mr. Shen, give me the phone."

Shen Zhiyu looked at the young man in disbelief: "Are you trying to take care of me? What's the difference between this and binding me?!"

"Of course it's not a caretaker." Xia Bei curled his lips, revealing two small tiger teeth, like an innocent child, but what he said is scary: "Mr. Shen, you want to use your mobile phone to communicate with others. Yes, but I need to know who you are in contact with. After all, you can call the police while you are in the bathroom. It won’t work if I don’t take you seriously."

Shen Zhiyu felt that the person in front of him was crazy, so he didn't say anything.

Xia Beiqing pinched his chin, smashed his head, and forced him to look at him. The young boy’s dark eyes seemed to see the depths of his heart. Then, he said every word: "Shen Teacher, don’t even think about running away. Since I can find your place here, I can find it wherever you escape."

Shen Zhiyu only felt exhausted. He finally restarted his life. Why did this person appear again, messing up his world in such a mess?

Shen Zhiyu looked at Xia Beiqi with calm eyes: "Just tell me, what do you want to do? Do you want to get back together? Or is it purely for revenge on me?"

"..."

Xia Beiqing was dumb for a while, he didn't know how to answer this question.

The silence seemed to pull each other into the abyss.

After a while, Shen Zhiyu spoke again.