C97 (2/2)
”Beautiful police officer, looking at me like that, you can't have fallen for me, right? ”Now that I'm unmarried and you're unmarried, I don't mind having a beauty in my arms if you want me to!”
”Hua Qianlou, be serious!” I have something to ask you. ”
”What is it?”
Hua Qianlou knew that Huang Po Qing Chan was suspicious of him, but it was not the time for him to meet her. Furthermore, his face belonged to Hua Qianlou. Even if he told her the truth, Huang Po Qing Chan might not be willing to believe him.
Huang Po Qing Chan hesitated for a long time, and finally bit her red lips with her pure white teeth, as if she made a huge decision. She gathered up her courage and asked Hua Qian Xun: ”You, how do you know my left foot is injured?”
After Huang Po Qing Chan finished speaking, she looked towards Hua Qianlou, hoping that he would bring her hope. She wished that she could hear from his mouth that Chu Yunfei was not dead yet, but she was afraid that Hua Qian Xun's answer would cause her to lose her life once again.
”Haha!” I thought you were going to ask me if I have a girlfriend! ” Hua QianXun was still smiling, as if he did not care about what Huang Po Qing Chan thought was important.
Huang Po Qing Chan glared at Hua Qianlou and said sternly: ”Hua Qianlou, let me warn you again. If you dare speak to me like this again, I will definitely catch you and bring you back to the police station.” ”Tell me, how the hell did you know that my left foot was hurting?”
”Very simple, because you are a cripple!”
”What?” What did you say? ” Huang Po Qing Chan had already been angered by Hua Qianlou's answer, and was afraid that if Hua Qian Xun said anything that would humiliate Huang Po Qing Chan, she would pull out her gun and shoot him.
”You, how dare you call me a cripple?”
In reality, Huang Po Qing Chan's foot injury had already healed long ago. It was just that he would often feel pain on a rainy day. There was no such thing as lame or anything like that. The brat pretended to be reasonable and purposely sighed at Huang Bo Qing Chan: ”Sigh! Truly a good word to the ear! I didn't expect the world to become a place where even the police would care about telling the truth. ”
”You, what right do you have to call me a cripple?” Huang Po Ching Chan asked in exasperation.
”Miss Huang Po, even if I say it out loud, you want to punish me for my crimes, so it's better if you don't say it out loud to avoid offending others!”
”Who said I'm going to punish you? Tell me, why do you call me a cripple? ”If you cannot explain it today, then I, Lan Bing'er, will definitely punish you.”
Hua Qianlou looked her up and down with his crafty eyes, before asking teasingly, ”What if I'm right?”
”If you're right, then so be it!”
”That's not fair! If I'm wrong, you have to punish me. If I'm right, you have to promise me three things. ”
Huang Po Qing Chan would never have known that she had walked step by step into Hua QianXun's calculations.
Time passed minute by minute, but Huang Po Qing Chan became calmer. If Hua QianXun was right about the cause of the foot injury, would she really have to agree to three conditions? Although this kid had a pretty face, he had an elegant demeanor. Moreover, he looked like he had a belly full of evil intentions. If he asked her to marry him, then she would fall into his trap.
Seeing the sly smile on Hua Qianlou's face, Huang Pingchan's eyebrows creased. He gave a light snort and said: ”Hua Qianlou, what a beautiful idea you have in mind. If I really agreed to three conditions for you, do you want me to die? Do you really think I will have to die?”
”Officer Whampoa is too serious. If I don't have anything good to do, I won't be able to find my heart. Let's learn from Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min. If I lose, I can promise you three things too, no matter who loses, these three things are matters of conscience and morality. What do you think? ”