Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

After finishing speaking, Pei Huai glanced at the subordinates beside him, and the group left with him.

And Zhang Zheng and the police officer stood in place, with the same mysterious expression on their faces! !

In the car where the suspect was transferred, Gong Zeli realized something, patted the bulletproof glass between the front seat and shouted, "This incident has nothing to do with me from the beginning to the end, why do you arrest me together?? "

If she is also arrested, who can come to save them? ? ?

Looking at her son again, Miyazawatian's hands were handcuffed in front of him, and he was slumped on the seat, leaning his head against the glass, looking out the window.

There is no god in the eyes at all.

No matter how Gong Zeli yelled, neither the front row policeman nor the driver responded, and they looked straight ahead at the road ahead with serious expressions.

Gong Zeli yelled until the smell of blood filled her throat, but nothing changed.

The scenery outside the car window receded rapidly, and the autumn wind swept a piece of withered, yellow and dilapidated leaves firmly against the car window.

Looking at the fallen leaf, Gong Zeli seemed to finally understand something.

There was a buzzing in my head, and the whole person was in despair from head to toe...

**

In the ward, Su Ji was half leaning against the head of the bed, her foot still hanging, she took a sip of the pearls in the milk tea, the milk tea cup was placed on the table, and the mobile phone in her hand was hitting match point.

Fortunately, the hand was not broken, and it did not affect the daily score.

Next to the milk tea cup stands a bag from a cake shop. There are six matcha mochi in the rectangular box, and now there is only one left.

Aiyan and Aimeng sat neatly in a row by the bed, each holding a small mochi, and the movements of sending them to their mouths were surprisingly consistent, and the twin sisters could even close the frequency of chewing.

Like two little hamsters.

When Su Ji eats delicious food, he likes to share it with others.

In the suite in the back room of the ward, the lukewarm sound of the casserole can be faintly heard.

Pei Huai decocted medicine inside.

Aiyan and Aimeng stuffed the last bite of small mochi into their mouths at the same time, and looked towards the suite with their small heads.

Through the crack of the door, they could see the standing figure of their brother-in-law.

The tall man looks a little short on the stove, he is wearing a half-length apron, and a neat bow is tied on the back of the tie.

The sweet aftertaste of matcha mochi in the mouth is almost dizzy.

Such a virtuous brother-in-law... As expected, they were trained by their own sister!

The Pei Huai they saw was completely different from what Gong Zeli's mother and son saw.

"Victory—"

The sound effect of the game came from the mobile phone, and the twin sisters looked away. This afternoon, I don't know how many times I heard this sound effect.

"Rest your eyes," the man's gentle voice came from the cubicle.

Su Ji raised his eyebrows, exited the game, and raised his phone.

There are seven or eight hot news feeds in the drop-down menu of the mobile phone, but she is not interested in any of them...

[Beijing central bombing case! 】

[Su Ji returns to school to give a speech and encounters a terrorist incident on campus! ! 】

[The latest news on Su Ji's injury! 】

[The bombing suspect tracking report! 】

【…】

Every news headline is very attractive, making it hard not to click in to check the latest situation, but...the one who knows the latest situation best is Su Ji himself, so she really doesn't want to.

There is a new message in WeChat that interests Su Ji.

A reminder to add a friend.

The other party's account name: sexy little wild cat.

"Is there a job account to add me?" Su Ji asked Ai Yan.

Like before, when Sister Lan added her, the assistants would also receive the news.

Ai Yan blinked her eyes, "No, the follow-up matters of "Tonight's Warmth" have been handed over to Blue Whale."

"Hmm," Su Ji looked back at the phone screen, pointed and agreed to add.

As soon as the two became friends, a message came from the dialog box.

Sister Cat is the kind of active type who can't leave her mobile phone on weekdays, and her hobbies include shopping and talking on the phone.

The real-life version of "Gossip Girl", the younger version of "Desperate Housewives".

Sexy Little Wild Cat: Adding a special guest on WeChat before the game even started, is this a back door?

Su Ji hooked his lips to reply.

〆Domineering￡DD★: Don't think too much, I'm just a special guest, not a judge.

Sexy Pussycat: That's good.

Sexy Pussycat: In case someone says I'm invincible.

These words are quite arrogant, the competition has not yet started, but she is already well prepared.

But Su Ji likes it.

Sexy Pussycat: The doctor said you have a comminuted knee fracture, how do you feel now?

〆Domineering￡DD★: Little things, you can't die.

Sexy Little Cat: You can still play with your phone, so it should be fine.

Today is the first day the two have known each other, and it took only a few minutes to join WeChat, but it feels like they have known each other for a long time when they chatted.

Sexy Pussycat: Get well soon, and wait for you to take me to "Tonight's Warmth".

〆Domineering￡DD★: Like that show?

Sexy Pussycat: You ask me?

〆Domineering￡DD★: Is there anyone else chatting with us now?

Both of them are people who like rhetorical questions. I heard that such people are naturally rebellious, not easy to provoke, and hold grudges.

Sexy Pussycat: I'm not really interested.

Sexy Pussycat: But I am interested in participating with you~

His words were very straightforward, and he made no secret of his affection for Su Ji.

It's a straight ball girl.

Even though she is also a girl, the feeling of goodwill is not exactly the same as that of Yang Xiaotao and the others.

She is like a hunter who has already aimed at her prey, with explicit or covert purpose.

She is approaching Su Ji.

The words that Pei Huai asked Su Ji if he knew Sister Mao flashed through his mind.

After a while, Su Ji smiled inexplicably.

She tapped her fingers skillfully on the screen, and soon, she returned two things politely.

〆Domineering￡DD★: I didn't have much interest at first.

〆Domineering￡DD★: But after hearing what you said, I'm interested.

The object of her words is actually no longer "Tonight's Warmth"...

**

Su Ji was discharged from the hospital a week later. The injuries on her face did not leave any traces. The nurses helped her apply medicine every day, which was the ointment she prepared herself.

This ointment was also used when the forehead was cut by Ning Lihua, and that kind of wound can be healed without leaving any traces. It is really overkill to deal with the few scratches this time.

But the leg injury was not so easy. On the day she was discharged from the hospital, she still had a plaster cast on her leg.

The news of her discharge from the hospital got out somehow. Early in the morning, fans who spontaneously came to pick her up from the hospital surrounded the hospital entrance.

The bodyguards maintained order so as not to affect the normal access to the hospital passage.

Brother Dirty Braids lined up in a formation no less than that of a military training instructor. Within a few minutes, the originally chaotic fans lined up neatly in two lines, standing on the left and right sides of the hospital gate, holding light signs, flowers, and fruits... And milk tea.

They were looking forward to it, and finally, the sensor door of the hospital opened, and their idol came out from inside, in the posture of being hugged by Princess Pei Huai! !