Chen Yinyin was sitting in the lobby, and seeing Fu Sirou hurriedly leaving, she immediately went to find Fu Nuan in the private room.
"Nuan Nuan, how about it, are you okay?"
Fu Nuan shook his head, took out the recording pen in his bag, and smiled bitterly: "I got the evidence."
"Then quickly send it to the police station! This frantic woman, let her in early, so as not to harm the world!"
As Chen Yinyin said, she took Fu Nuan in a hurry and went to the police station and turned in the recorder as evidence.
Fu Nuan explained the situation to the police, about her identity and the car accident four years ago.
The car accident was once a sensation, and everyone in the bureau had heard of it, and it naturally attracted attention.
After listening to the contents of the recorder, the police officer frowned.
"That's Mrs. Rong. Regarding the situation you explained, we will bring up the file four years ago and re-investigate. But the recording pen you provided, I can only say, it is not enough to be used as evidence of conviction. The recording is only It can be used as supporting evidence, but not as direct evidence. We have to act in accordance with the regulations."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yinyin was very angry, and the evidence finally obtained could only be used as auxiliary evidence!
"However, auxiliary evidence is also a type of evidence. We will invite relevant personnel involved in the recording to come to the police station to assist in the investigation."
Fu Nuan nodded, it is better to assist in the investigation than nothing at all.
As long as Fu Sirou panics, things will go wrong.
She was considered a dangerous move this time!
After coming out of the police station, Chen Yinyin looked at Fu Nuan with concern, and said: "You must pay attention to your safety during this period. I am worried that Fu Siro will jump the wall in a hurry."
Fu Nuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will pay attention."
"It's best to stay with your husband and stay at home."
"..."
Chen Yinyin smiled and patted Fu Nuan on the shoulder, "Then I'll go first, and talk to me whenever I need it!"
"Okay, be careful on the way."
…
at night.
After Fu Nuan put Xiao Nuo to sleep, he returned to the room, Rong Yu had not yet returned.
When I think of a man in the evening, I call her and say there is socializing...
She lay bored in her horns, with no interest in doing anything. It seems that since she returned to Tongcheng, Rong Yu didn't accompany her for the first night.
Why didn’t you feel that life was so difficult before
It was only nine o'clock, and she was very anxious.
Why hasn't he come back
There are two voices in my mind fighting between heaven and man, one yells to call him, and the other tells himself to control and don't delay him.
In the end, Fu Nuan couldn't hold back and called her husband.
After a few rings, the call was connected.
The woman cleared her throat and asked in a soft voice: "Husband, when are you coming back tonight?"
It was a little noisy on the other end of the phone, but she still heard the voice of a man with a faint smile—
"Called specifically to check the post, eh?"
Fu Nuan snorted, denying: "No, I just ask when you will be back."
"Miss me?"
she was:"… "
"I won't tell you, it's not serious!"
Hearing her anger, the man chuckles: "Come back soon, wait for me."
"No wait, I'm sleepy."
After speaking, the little woman hung up the phone proudly.
Don't wait, just go to sleep!
…
At night, when she slept drowsily, she vaguely heard movement, but she was too sleepy, so she didn't open her eyes, and unconsciously muttered, "I'm back?"
"Ok."
In the quiet night, only the soft moonlight spilled in through the window, reflecting the face of the gangster, gentle and quiet.
Rong Yu lay down beside her, staring at her sleeping face, and couldn't help kissing her eyebrows.
Half asleep and half awake, Fu Nuan only felt itchy on her face, and she waved her hand impatiently, trying to brush it away.
I don't know that not only is it useless, but there is a temperature on her lips that does not belong to her.
Fu Nuan was completely drowsy now, and opened his eyes to meet the man's dark and secret pupils.
"What are you doing… "
The sound was continuous, and it sounded a bit unpleasant after being disturbed by sleep.
"I am back."
Fu Nuan snorted softly, too lazy to talk to him.
The man encircled her from behind, and his body temperature was clearly transmitted to her back through the shirt.
"Don't make trouble, go and wash, it smells like alcohol..."
The man didn't change his face, "Why didn't I smell it?"
she was:"… "
After having a'conversation' with this guy, Fu Nuan was completely sleepy, and simply turned on the light, sat up, and looked at the guy face to face.
"I have something to tell you."
"Ok."
The man stretched out his arms, fished her into his arms and held her, "Speak."
"I want to tell you business!"
"Yeah, say."
Fu Nuan was speechless, how did she feel that she was not only woken up by this guy, but also used as a pillow by him
In the end, the woman could only compromise, let him hold her, buried her head in his arms, and muttered, "I went to see Fu Siro today and have a showdown with her."
Rong Yu's expression changed abruptly, and his arms tightened a bit.
"Did you go by yourself?"
"Uh... it doesn't count, Yinyin was waiting for me outside, nothing happened."
"Don't do this again, it's dangerous."
Fu Nuan:...
"Oh."
Realizing that he seemed to be angry, the little woman nodded obediently.
After a while, she continued weakly and said: "What Fu Sirou said today, I recorded it with a voice recorder and sent it to the police station. However, the police told me that this cannot be used as direct evidence and can only be used as auxiliary evidence. Fu Silou went to cooperate with the investigation."
"Do you know how I cheated her today?"
Looking at the person in his arms with a smile, his face and lips raised slightly, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Oh? What did you say?"
"I said you love me so much. As long as I insist that she did something bad, you will definitely try to send her to jail for me."
She has a serious look on her face, that kind of overconfidence, people can't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at? Did I make a mistake, wouldn't you?"
Rong Yu was noncommittal, holding her hand, suppressing the smile on her lips, and said solemnly: "Well, I will."