"Currently, the police have been involved in the investigation."
The woman's lips, painted with beautiful lipstick, opened and closed, with a pleasant voice.
Enthusiastic citizen Jiang Yao ate the watermelon bite by bite, listening with gusto.
Jiang Zeting frowned: "There is such a teacher in No. 1 Middle School, and the No. 1 Middle School is nothing more than that!"
As he said that, he turned his head to look at the little girl, and asked, "Do you want to change schools, Yaoyao?"
There was worry in the man's eyes.
She even decided which school to change to, just waiting for her daughter to nod.
Jiang Yao frowned, and said comfortingly: "Dad, don't worry, this teacher is not from our grade, and most of the teachers are good, it's just this person who is bad, he has been arrested."
Jiang Yao never told Jiang Zeting about being framed. To be precise, she never reported good news but not bad news.
Looking at the little girl's earnest eyebrows, Jiang Zeting said, "Father respects Yaoyao's choice."
However, he still couldn't help but frowned deeply: "This teacher is too wicked, he is not worthy of being a teacher."
Jiang Yao nodded in agreement.
Liao Bosheng is indeed wicked. Regarding the kidnapping and trafficking of women, the fat aunt on the bus is his accomplice.
At that time, what Jiang Yao saw on the aunt's mobile phone was that the goods had arrived, this batch was better than the previous batch, and the two were bargaining.
The original text only mentioned that Yan Zhi later exposed all the crimes of Liao Baisheng, and then there was a series of tragic consequences.
It did not specify what crime it was.
After that day, Jiang Yao hired a private detective to investigate Liao Baisheng. Unexpectedly, they found some evidence.
Liao Baisheng sent all the kidnapped women to a high-end entertainment club, the kind that rich people love to go to.
Special services are provided exclusively for these wealthy people.
As for that clubhouse, Jiang Yao spent a lot of effort to find out that the owner behind it was the young master of the Cheng family.
Tsk, no wonder they protect people.
at the same time.
The VIP room of a high-end club.
The manager of the club looked tremblingly at the man in front of him with his back turned.
The cold sweat on the forehead dripped out drop by drop.
It's been a long time.
The man turned around, and it seemed to be Cheng Muhe.
The gentleness on his face no longer exists, and he asked in a cold and deep voice, "Has the tail been swept clean?"
The manager wiped off his cold sweat, licked his face and said with a smile, "Master, I cleaned everything up, and I promise not to leave a single trace!"
Cheng Muhe snorted coldly: "It's best!"
The manager nodded quickly.
The air was quiet again.
After a while, the manager asked hesitantly: "Eldest young master, why...do you want to leave? Wait until the limelight passes before continuing, can't you?"
Those goods cost a lot of money, especially the latest batch, which basically cost a lot of money.
Make it clear.
The manager felt distressed when he thought about it, and couldn't help being annoyed, it was all because of that Liao Baisheng!
Cheng Muhe glanced at the manager coolly, and sneered: "You think I don't want to stay? It's my uncle who is investigating the case this time!"
Doesn't he feel bad
His heart is bleeding!
This business has only just picked up steam, and the latest batch of goods cost almost a quarter of his savings!
But Cheng Shun has always been sensitive, if he doesn't clean up, he will definitely get into trouble!
He was an illegitimate child, if he acted carelessly, maybe the Cheng family would not have someone like Cheng Muhe.
How can he be willing
That guy Cheng Yuchuan is worse than him!
Occupying the position of a legitimate son and grandson
The manager felt that Cheng Muhe's eyes were getting colder and colder, so he shrank his neck, not daring to answer any more.
…
Yan Zhi had just taken a shower, and the tips of his hair were still dripping.
There is no hair dryer at home, and there are no extra towels, so I can only let it dry freely.
He approached the window, opened it, and a ray of wind came in quietly.
Jiangcheng is hot, even the wind at night is not very cool.
There is no fan in the room.
With the faint moonlight, the naked upper body of the young man can be seen.
Coordinated proportions and smooth lines.
Probably due to a lot of work, the muscles on the arms are slightly swollen, and there is no deliberate exercise. The abdominal muscles are only six pack, very shallow, but in good shape.
Does not appear greasy.
The young man felt the silence that belonged to the night, and his dark pupils contained incomprehensible thoughts.
Suddenly.
The phone on the table vibrated slightly.
Yan Zhi snapped back to his senses, picked it up quickly, and a cute anime girl's headshot jumped on the screen.
It's Jiang Yao.
Yan Zhi didn't pick it up immediately, but quickly put on his clothes, took out the small desk lamp for reading, and turned it on.
Plug the earphones into your ears first.
Picking up the phone again, I realized that the little girl had made a voice call.
Not a video.
My heart is inexplicably lost.
But the fingertips subconsciously clicked to answer.
"Crooked~"
The little girl's soft voice came out of the receiver, and Yan Zhi's heart also softened.
Responded: "Yeah."
Afraid of disturbing Zhou Hui, the boy's voice was deliberately lowered, inexplicably scorching in the dark.
The tips of Jiang Yao's ears were hot, and she couldn't help raising her white and tender hands to rub them.
"Are you ready for bed?" she asked.
Yan Zhi replied subconsciously: "Not yet."
How could he sleep before the little girl's good night
The little girl on the opposite side seemed to smile, and her voice was sweet.
Then he said: "Let me tell you, today's news broadcast really said Liao Baisheng, and the others are still being investigated, but only molesting/molesting students must have a period of less than five years. Hmph, I think he should be shot. right!"
The little girl's voice was soft, and she didn't seem vicious when she said fierce words.
Grandma's, there is a sense of injustice.
Yan Zhi's cold peach blossom eyes were rarely stained with a smile, "Well, I think you are right."
Jiang Yao's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she talked about her daily life one after another.
From the delicious meal made by Aunt Miao to the smell of the shower gel just after taking a shower.
". And, you know, I just came out of the bathroom and found that Chi Chi is fat! It's so big!"
At the end of the conversation, the little girl's voice seemed a little distressed.
Yan Zhi asked softly, "Huh?"
Before the little girl could answer, a pretty face suddenly appeared on the phone screen.
Jiang Yao frowned: "This way I can show it to you!"
Saying that, Miss Jiang put the mobile phone on the desk, picked up Zhi Zhi who was lying on her stomach with her eyes closed, and hugged her in her arms.
Zhizhi seemed startled and struggled a bit.
A second later, smelling the fragrance of milk on the little girl's body, she fell silent again.
Jiang Yao touched its small head: "Squeaky, good boy."
Turning to look up at the screen, the beautiful deer eyes are bent into crescent moons.
"Do you think it is fat?"
As he spoke, he lifted up the little thing and turned it upside down.
Yoshi, it's really heavy.
Yan Zhi stared at the screen, all his attention was on the delicate little person.
The little girl was wearing a milky cow nightdress, which was in a suspender style, and the graceful neckline and delicate collarbone could be seen at a glance.
Different from going to school, the soft hair is scattered on the shoulders, which is a little sweeter.
The boy's Adam's apple moved, and he looked away in an instant.
The hand holding the phone tightened, and he responded casually: "Mmm."
Jiang Yao changed her posture to hug Zhizhi, and continued: "I can hardly hold it anymore."
"Then throw it aside." Yan Zhi said.
heard the words.
Jiang Yao frowned, and was about to say something.
button button —
Suddenly there was another knock on the door.
Miss Jiang's heart trembled, and she quickly covered the phone face down.
(end of this chapter)