Chapter 781 (1/2)
When Zhan beiheng learned that Lin Jiangxia was in the police station, his tone was nervous.
I'm worried that something will happen to Lin Jiangxia.
She couldn't say a word or two clearly on the phone. She asked him to pick her up.
Lin Jiangxia came back with the police car.
I have to take a lot of notes. I can't leave until very late.
She knew that Zhan beiheng was worried. Instead of letting him think alone, she might as well let him come.
The bodyguard drove, accompanied by Mou Wanxia.
Let even Zhan beiheng, who is blind, travel unimpeded.
But close to the evening peak, it was only more than ten minutes away, and it took students an hour to arrive.
The bodyguard opened the door and Zhan beiheng couldn't wait to get off.
Mu Wanqian gave him a hand behind him.
Gently frown: ”president, be careful.”
”Come on.” This is the only word that burst out from the permanent teeth of Zhanbei.
Mou wanleisure stared at Zhan beiheng's eagerness and worry at the bottom of his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly envy him.
Lin Jiangxia is really lucky to let such a man focus on her.
”Don't worry, I think sister Xia will be fine.”
She whispered as she helped Zhan beiheng out of the car.
”How do you know?”
”If something really happens, sister Xia Xia will not let you come.” Mou Wan smiled at the corner of her mouth: ”president, don't you know? In front of you, sister Xia Xia will always report good news instead of bad news. ”
There is some truth in what he said.
Let Zhan beiheng worry about how much she sipped.
But the pace is still in a hurry.
The top of the blind staff frequently fell on the floor tiles, making a dense thump.
Most of the old police officers in the police station know Zhan beiheng.
Seeing him coming, he politely led him to see Lin Jiangxia.
At that time, Lin Jiangxia's transcript was nearing the end.
Mr. Lin has been dead for a long time.
It's not easy to recall every detail of death. It takes time to sort it out into a systematic and complete record.
When the door was pushed open, Lin Jiangxia turned her eyes when she heard a voice.
When his eyes fell on Zhan beiheng's cheek, the corners of his mouth subconsciously outlined.
”Brother Zhan, are you here?” Get up and walk quickly.
He took his arm from mu Wanqian and held him.
Zhan beiheng elegantly clamped the blind staff under his arm, reached out and touched Lin Jiangxia's face.
Groping up and down, she seemed to be asking if she was hurt.
”I'm fine, brother Zhan.”
It was only when she raised her mouth that Zhan beiheng was relieved.
”It's all right. What are you doing at the police station? OK, go to the recording room. ” He was familiar with the police handling process and knew that only the reporter would be taken to the recording room. His voice tightened: ”did someone do anything to you?”
Lin Jiangxia shook his head like a rattle.
”That's not the case.” Then he stood on tiptoe with his lips against his earlobes.
It's hard to hide the joy in my heart. The corners of my mouth Outline: ”brother Zhan, I finally caught the murderer who killed my grandfather!”
”Who is it?”
”Zhou Meilan.” When I mentioned the name again, it seemed that there was no unforgettable anger in my tone.
On the contrary, the tone was very relaxed, even with a little pride.
After all, that woman is about to pay for her mistake.