Shu Xin hugged her arms as if she was trembling, "I... I'll change clothes first..."
"OK."
Shu Xin closed the door, regained her calm expression, went to the bathroom and put on a black tight miniskirt, and then dialed Li Yang's number.
The phone rang once and the other party answered the call. Li Yang's worried voice came through the current, "Did the police come in time? Are you okay? Did he do anything untoward to you?"
Shu Xin enjoyed this feeling of being cared for. In her last life, after she severed the relationship with her father, the only one who cared and loved her, there was no one who really cared about her.
A faint smile appeared on Shu Xin's lips, and her voice was full of joy. She answered his questions seriously one by one, "The police came just in time. I'm fine. He didn't do anything wrong to me."
"That's good." The tone on the other end obviously became more relaxed, "I've done it here, I'll wait for you at the door of the bar."
Shu Xin tugged on her miniskirt unaccustomedly, "I'm going to the police station to take notes. It's very late now. You can go back. Let's go see Zhang Wenhai with our things tomorrow."
It was almost twelve o'clock when Shu Xin finished taking notes at the police station.
When she walked out of the police station, she saw Song Li walking towards her.
"Miss Shu, Fifth Master is waiting for you in the car." Song Li frowned subconsciously when he saw Shu Xin's appearance and attire.
Shu Xin blinked, why was Uncle Wu waiting for her so late? The next moment he realized, when he was in the army today, he said that if she couldn't find out the truth about Tong Wenbin, he would take responsibility with her. He should have come to ask her about Tong Wenbin's case, right
Shu Xin thought like this, stepped down the stairs, and prepared to walk towards the Rolls-Royce across the road.
"Miss Shu, wait a moment." Song Li chased after him.
"What's wrong?" Shu Xin stopped and asked.
Song Li hesitated for a few seconds, "Fifth Master is in a bad mood today."
"...Oh, thank you, Secretary Song, for reminding me."
"Fifth Master is also feeling very unwell." Song Li added.
Shu Xin winced slightly, "What's wrong with Uncle Wu? Do you have a headache?"
Song Li's eyebrows were filled with worry and anxiety, "Headache is accompanied by high fever."
high fever
Shu Xin's heart tightened suddenly and she hurriedly walked towards the car. For the first time, Shu Xin opened the back seat door without any hesitation and got in.
In the car, the man's tall body was leaning on the back seat, his profile was deep and three-dimensional, his expression was indifferent and cold, exuding an aura of asceticism, and he sat there quietly, giving people a sense of sanctity and inviolability.
But at this time, Shu Xin's heart was completely filled with worries, and the fear and fear of approaching him in the past were gone.
Shu Xin called out softly, "Uncle Wu."
The man's slightly closed eyes did not open, as if he didn't hear.
He wouldn't have fainted from the fever, would he
Shu Xin thought like this as she sat down next to Huo Yanqing and put her hand on his broad forehead. There was a burning sensation in her palm. Why was it so hot
Shu Xin turned around and wanted to get out of the car and ask Song Li why he was not sent to the hospital when he was so sick. Why did he come to the police station in the middle of the night? Which is more important, the body or the case of Tong Wenbin
But before her hand even touched the car door, someone grabbed her shoulder, and the next second, a strong masculine scent hit her face.
Shu Xin looked at the man who suddenly pressed her down on the car seat. She was so frightened that she couldn't even express her words, "Five... Uncle Wu..."