He rarely saw such heartfelt joy from Xie Dingyuan's eyes.
In Zhong Ziang's impression, his uncle is either doing research and writing papers with a serious face, or he is calmly handling work and giving instructions, like an intelligent machine with no emotions.
Cold is really cold.
Being unkind is really unkind.
"Uncle, what are you laughing at?" Zhong Ziang asked.
If he read correctly, looking out from this angle...
His gaze just fell on Jiang Fuyue's body impartially.
Zhong Ziang was afraid that he would misunderstand again, so he quickly explained: "She didn't hit anyone casually, it was the man who wanted to grab her bag at first!"
Xie Dingyuan glanced at him lightly: "... I'm not blind."
"Oh." Zhong Ziang sneered, "I'm afraid that your impression of her will get worse and worse."
The man's eyes were slightly strange: "Is it important whether I have a good or bad impression of her?"
"Of course it's important! That's your future niece and daughter-in-law. If you don't have a good impression of her, how can you bring her to see her parents in the future?"
Xie Dingyuan frowned: "What did you say?"
"I said—I have a bad impression, it's not easy to meet my parents!"
"The previous sentence."
Zhong Ziang thought for a while: "The future nephew and daughter-in-law?"
His eyes darkened slightly: "You are young, who taught you these messy things?"
Even before his hair was fully grown, he began to think about marrying a daughter-in-law. As expected of Zhong Yunyi's cub, he was as old as his own father.
"You!" Zhong Ziang looked innocent.
"?"
"Didn't you say that love that doesn't take marriage as a premise is a hooligan? Then I will pursue Jiang Fuyue with marriage as a premise. How about it? Isn't it a lesson for a child?"
Zhong Ziang looked like "quickly praise me".
Xie Dingyuan: "..."
"I've thought about it, Jiang Fuyue is so good, my parents will definitely agree, especially my mother always thinks that I'm not smart enough, so find her a smart daughter-in-law, just to neutralize the genes of our old Zhong's family. "
"Children, just have two. One son and one daughter are the best, and two daughters are also good. Don't have two sons, it's annoying. I am so handsome, and Jiang Fuyue is so good-looking. In the future, our children It must be the combination of the advantages of parents, the kind of beauty that is so beautiful... "
He talked more and more vigorously, as if he had seen the blueprint of a happy marriage.
Little did they know that someone's face was already completely dark.
"... Uncle, do you think this is okay?"
Xie Dingyuan remained expressionless: "Aren't you afraid that she will hit you?"
Zhong Ziang froze: "No, don't be afraid!"
"bluff."
"Where am I lying? Let me tell you, I'm not lying at all! The beatings are either kissing or scolding or love, if she really does something, at worst I'll..."
"Um?"
"Just, let her go!"
Xie Dingyuan's eyelids twitched, and scolded him: "No prospect!"
"Uncle, you don't understand, when you have someone you like, you will be willing to let her beat you, hehe..."
The man said with a cold face, "There will never be such a day."
I don't know whether to tell Zhong Ziang or to myself.
But Jiang Fuyue, who restrained the pickpocket, ignored the crowd and did not let go until the police arrived, "This man robbed in public and wanted to use a knife. There are two cameras at ten o'clock, and they should have been recorded. This is mine. Phone calls, I don’t accept settlements, and I don’t want any compensation, any mediation and communication can be avoided, just to be held accountable, pursued hard, and punished severely.”
Jiang Fuyue finished speaking in one breath, and pushed the person over.
The two police comrades hurriedly took out the handcuffs, but their eyes were still a bit dazed. The man had finished all the questions they wanted to ask.
And her attitude was decisive, her stand was firm, and she didn't have the slightest fear and trepidation when encountering such a thing. Those who didn't know thought she was "plain clothes", pretending to be a passenger, and came to the airport to fish for law enforcement.
After all, it seems that Jiang Fuyue is neat and tidy, while the pickpocket is in a mess.
She doesn't look like a victim in any way.
"... Excuse me, do you know each other?" Police A asked.
Jiang Fuyue: "I don't know."
Policeman B: "So did you have a grudge?"
Jiang Fuyue folded her arms, with a bit of intimidation in her indifference: "Why do you ask that?"
"Because your attitude seems to be..." The other party carefully worded, "It's relatively strong."
"If you don't want to reconcile, but you still want to pursue the responsibility to the end, you will become strong?" Jiang Fuyue said with a cold face, "I'm sorry, I think this is normal operation."
Why reconcile
Because there is no loss of property, so "stealing" is not called "stealing"
Because the knife didn't actually stab her, so "killing" doesn't count as "killing"
ridiculous!
"Attempt is not an excuse to evade responsibility, nor is it a reason to escape legal investigation. Since he used the knife, it means that he wanted to kill someone in his heart. This dangerous person will be released after reconciliation, and he will be locked up after he really kills someone. ?"
The two policemen were speechless.
Because what Jiang Fuyue said was the truth.
The vast majority of murderers have previous convictions, but they were released after being criticized for education or held for a short period of time because of minor charges. When they come in next time, innocent lives have already been taken away.
"Aren't you afraid of being retaliated?" The slightly younger policeman B blurted out.
After reacting, I realized that this question was a bit inappropriate.
It doesn't fit his current status either.
But he was suddenly curious, wondering what kind of answer this young girl could give him.
Jiang Fuyue did not answer, but turned to look at the pickpocket who had been handcuffed.
The latter stared at her with eyes that wanted to kill, not to mention, it really had the meaning of "you will die when I come out".
Jiang Fuyue smiled, met the man's gaze, "Aren't you convinced?"
As he said that, he reached out and patted his face, making a crackling sound.
It's neither serious nor serious, and it doesn't cause injury, but it's full of humiliation.
"Hold on if you are not convinced! If I can send you in once, I can send you in twice or three times. Then it depends on who gets revenge."
These words were rascal and shameless, not like what a girl could say, but she just said it, and said it without any sense of disobedience.
It's a bit... What's wrong with the tone of "Big brother warns the horse"
Next, Jiang Fuyue took the initiative to explain her situation to the two police comrades, euphemistically saying that it might not be convenient for her to go back to the police station with them to take notes.
As soon as the two heard it, they immediately expressed their understanding. For such an important competition training, the outstanding flowers of the motherland must of course be taken good care of.
Immediately seized the time to inquire about the process, took a quarter of an hour to make a record, and left Jiang Fuyue's phone number in order to cooperate with the follow-up investigation, and decisively let him go.
"Hi!" Policeman B called her suddenly, "Your hat fell off."
When Jiang Fuyue turned her head, he had already been delivered to her.
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, you looked like a heroine just now."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
"Although I know this question is a bit silly, a bit official, and a bit red, but I still want to ask, why did you come up with this?"
The girl thought for a while: "In this society, there are always people who stand up first, so that others can follow suit. As time goes by, when 'not tolerating' becomes a social habit, there is no such thing as 'being ahead' or 'not being ahead', because Everyone does it, no one stands out."
The young policeman froze in place, waiting to react, he could only see the back of the girl stepping through the security gate, and finally disappeared into the crowd at the airport.
His heart suddenly became extremely hot, and those directions that he couldn't find seemed to become clear all at once.
Yes, someone has to step up first.
Jiang Fuyue still didn't know how hot her words left on a young policeman's heart.
When she boarded the plane and sat down, and saw Xie Dingyuan sitting next to her, she had nothing to do with light and greatness, only a dark face...
"Why are you?" Xiumei frowned slightly, her beautiful peach eyes were full of guard.
Hearing this, Xie Dingyuan didn't even look at her, and threw out two words indifferently: "Coincidentally."
Zhong Ziang was in the seat behind the two of them. When he saw Jiang Fuyue, he felt that his hands and feet were not his own.
"Sir, please sit down first, we are going to start the inspection." The beautiful stewardess reminded softly.
"... huh? Oh!" Zhong Ziang finally came to his senses, reluctantly looking away from Jiang Fuyue's face.
Then he leaned into Xie Dingyuan's ear and discussed in a low voice: "Uncle, am I your nephew?"
"... speak up if you have something to say."
"Hey!" He rubbed his hands, and from the corner of the eye he glanced at Jiang Fuyue twice, "Let's change seats, you see, you don't like to sit with her, and meeting her is like an enemy, I'm not afraid, you let her I'm coming!"