Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

The Wanjia couple, who were beaten with bruised noses and bruised faces, came with evidence of human trafficking and suspected intentional homicide in their early years.

Not only that, Pei Xingrang also called the leaders of the city bureau and asked them to focus on this case. The director rushed over from the city without even having breakfast.

Looking at the couple who were beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face and a broken leg, I thought of the phone call from the prince of the Pei family, and only felt that the temples were protruding.

The director of the police station, Chen Zhiming, looked at the couple crying and screaming in the interrogation room, and his chest was congested. Although he knew that the couple was not a good thing, he was still very shocked to see them appearing at the police station in such a messed up appearance.

"Did I hear you?" Ma Zeyu, director of the city bureau, frowned, dissatisfied with his distracted attitude.

Chen Zhiming nodded immediately: "I understand."

Ma Zeyu didn't bother to say anything after saying a few words: "I just told you to do it as soon as possible. I have asked the city bureau to come to the interrogation, and I will let them come to the trial later."

After Chen Zhiming dealt with the matter at hand, he went out immediately.

What Ma Zeyu asked him to do was not difficult, that is, to find Shen Lingxi.

For others, finding Shen Lingxi, a black household without an ID card, is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but because he and her are in the same village and can still say a few words, he knows her current residence.

When he found Shen Lingxi, she was just about to go out.

Looking at the man squatting smoking at the entrance of the stairs, Shen Lingxi immediately thought of the man's name, Chen Zhiming, the son of the old village chief.

"Uncle Chen." Shen Lingxi called actively.

Chen Zhiming heard the voice and looked over, and immediately put out the cigarette in his hand: "Girl, you are ready to go out."

"Um."

Shen Lingxi glanced at him for unknown reasons. He couldn't open the door at this time. Could he go back to the house?

"Can we go out and talk?" Chen Zhiming got up, because he had been squatting for too long, his legs were sore and numb, and his eyes were a little dark.

He had been at the door for a while, but he didn't think about how to talk to Shen Lingxi, so he started smoking at the door. He didn't expect to wait for him to figure it out before they came out.

After all, it was a girl's house. Although Shen Lingxi called him uncle, it was not easy to enter her house.

The two came to a nearby milk tea shop, and Chen Zhiming briefly explained the matter of Shen Yun's resignation to find her. The above explained that he didn't need to mention the fact that the Wan family and his wife were sent to the police station. Naturally, he would not talk too much. .

Shen Lingxi took a sip of milk tea, and the taste of inferior milk tea powder was really bad.

"So what does he want to do?"

Chen Zhiming turned the glass in his hand: "If he can, he wants to see you."

Shen Lingxi nodded lightly, her voice cold: "Okay."

After getting a positive answer, Chen Zhiming's task was considered completed, but he didn't know why, looking at Shen Lingxi's face, he felt a little guilty.

As if to smooth out the strange feeling in his mind, Chen Zhiming said dryly: "That gentleman's family is very good. If he is really your brother, it should be better if he goes back with him."

Shen Lingxi made a move, his appearance was reflected in the extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Thank you."

She could feel Chen Zhiming's concern, and this thank you took her for granted.

But is this really the case?

If you really want to find her, why did it appear after so many years?

When the milk tea shop came out, Chen Zhiming wanted to send her back, but Shen Lingxi refused.

Seeing her firm attitude, Chen Zhiming didn't have much to say, so he left first.

On the way to the Internet cafe, Shen Lingxi noticed that someone was following her behind her.