The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Several people were nervous and looked tense, as if they had seen a scourge.

The people around looked at each other, and then gathered together in twos and threes, talking in low voices.

"Why are you here, Mr. Rong?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course you are here to support Mu Changying."

"Hiss, this whole body is so full of evil energy, it's really scary."

"I think the mother and daughter of the Gu family are going to be unlucky today."

…

The noisy discussion did not affect Rong Liyuan.

He kept walking and came to Mu Changying, protecting her unswervingly.

Looking carefully, he saw that she was not injured, and her gloomy expression softened a bit.

"A Yuan~" Mu Changying curled her lips and took the initiative to hold his big hand with her small hand.

Their fingers were clasped together, and the warmth in her palms dispelled the coldness.

"Yingbao, you have been wronged." Rong Suyuan grabbed her little hand without any doubt.

The man's strong hormonal scent enveloped Mu Changying, and she felt a sense of peace in her heart.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, and the handsome man and beautiful woman were in perfect harmony.

Hua Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the supporter is here."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Gu Qingyun, and when she saw the astonishment in his eyes, she straightened her face and let out a cold snort.

This little Bailian was getting more and more unhappy, and she wanted to greet her with a slap.

"..."

Faintly hearing the chatter of people around them, several police officers frowned.

It seems that he is another man from an extraordinary family. Is he planning to use his power to dominate others?

The leading male policeman held the handcuffs and said with a straight face, "I don't care what your status is. Since something happened to the doctor, this young lady must come back to the police station with us for investigation."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him were stunned.

Everyone looked at each other, blinking their eyelashes speechlessly, and then all eyes fell on him.

Damn it, so brave.

Rong Moyuan glanced at the police with sharp eyes, "You are not qualified to arrest her."

His pupils were dark, and his gloomy gaze made people feel chilly in their hearts.

The legs of several policemen became inexplicably weak when he stared at them like this.

Rong Liyuan looked at their police badges, took out his mobile phone, and found the director's contact number.

His brows were gloomy, and his long, well-boned fingers tapped on the screen.

[Your men want to capture my wife. 】

After sending the text message, the phone was put back in the pocket.

The two stood calmly, their powerful aura making people feel panicked and they did not dare to step forward.

Several policemen stayed on the spot, not daring to take action without authorization.

A young policewoman stared at Rong Liyuan's face, her pupils shrinking in vain.

She tugged on the sleeve of the leading policeman and whispered in his ear, "Boss, go back. We can't get involved in this matter. This is Mr. Rong, the living king of hell in Mingdu City."

The leading policeman didn't take it seriously. He pulled back his sleeves vigorously and tightened his grip on the handcuffs. "What are you talking about? It doesn't matter even if I'm the King of Heaven here today!"

He didn't believe that he couldn't cure them just because he had a few bad guys who acted randomly all day long.

"..."

The policewoman covered her forehead with one hand, her heart was filled with despair, and she gave up treating this guy.

"Buzz-"

The phone vibrated, and the male policeman took it out to take a look.

Caller reminder: Li Tianwang.

His face was startled, his hands shook, and he almost dropped his phone on the ground.

wipe? Why is Lao Li calling now?

Director Li has a strict style in the bureau, he is serious and rigid, and he is extremely ruthless in oppressing his subordinates, so everyone secretly nicknamed him the King.

He looked slightly embarrassed, took a deep breath, didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly answered the phone.

As soon as I answered the call, my immediate boss came from the receiver and heard an angry and cursing voice, "You little bastard, you go out without your eyes and brains? You dare to provoke anyone. How many brains do you think you have? You want to die without being implicated." me!"