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A group of people were taken into the police station. A plainclothes policeman holding a water glass looked around Shi Yimo and Tang Chao. As they passed each other, his eyes finally fell on the Taylor Burton on the ring finger of Shi Yimo's left hand.
Several people were sent to the interrogation room separately. The plainclothes policeman pressed the rim of the cup to his lips and took a sip of boiled water. The officer who came in later was blocked by him.
The middle-aged man patted his shoulder and smiled, "Officer Yi." He raised his eyebrows, "Keep your black gauze hat on your head."
"Inspector Shen, what do you mean?" He solved this major case, and it is reasonable for some people to be jealous.
Thinking about it, Officer Yi was even more proud.
Inspector Shen shrugged his shoulders. He turned his gaze to the corner where Shi Yimo and Tang Chao disappeared. "Be nice to those two people." He squeezed Officer Yi's shoulder and walked forward.
Officer Yi frowned and glared at his back, muttering in a low voice, "Those who solve criminal cases are still in charge of my anti-pornography department, huh!" He just couldn't bear to see him getting rewarded by his superiors for wiping out a prostitution gang this time.
Shi Yimo took out her ID card from her handbag and handed it to the policeman across the table. The spotlight in the interrogation room made the corners of her eyes sore and painful. The anti-pornography brigade never learned to be gentle when dealing with prostitutes.
The man squinted at her ID card and asked, "How long have you been engaged in prostitution?"
Shi Yimo looked at him calmly, her middle-parted bangs resting on her chin revealing the woman's delicate face. "That man just now is my husband."
The police officer handling the case handed the ID card to his colleague, and the other person walked out of the interrogation room with it. Shi Yimo withdrew his eyes from the door and put it on his face. The man across the table was full of contempt and obviously did not believe it.
He grabbed the lighter at hand and lit a cigarette, "You're not telling the truth, are you?"
"It's the truth."
The man pressed his body towards her, and sprayed a mouthful of smoke into her face, his expression silent, without changing his expression or dodge.
"This mouth is quite tough." He leaned towards her from across the table, "I have plenty of ways to make you relax."
"You want to torture him to extract a confession?" Shi Yimo sneered at the man.
He stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and the woman raised her eyebrows. The man clasped her masseter muscles and moved her face left and right, "She looks pretty good."
His fingertips dug deeply into her cheek. Shi Yimo's masseter muscle was sore and swollen from the man's pinch. She reached out and pushed his arm away.
"It's okay if I admit it." She straightened her upper body to face the man's face that was covered in smoke. "I know it's not easy for you police officers to handle the case. I don't have to waste everyone's time by finishing the interrogation as soon as possible, but I have a request."
The man seemed to have heard a joke, "How can you, a chicken, have so many demands?"
"Aren't those who make chickens human?" Shi Yimo raised his eyebrows and stared, "If you have the ability, don't find a woman in your life."
They have all encountered women who are aggressive. The man snuffed out the fireworks with his fingertips and said, "If you have any nonsense, tell her immediately."
"I'd like to see yesterday's morning newspaper. The police station should have it."
The man glanced at her coldly, and after thinking, he opened his mouth slightly, "Okay, I'll get it for you." He stabbed half an inch in front of the tip of her nose with his index finger, "It's best not to let me know what tricks you are playing. "
Shi Yimo pinned his hair on the right side of his head and said, "Don't worry, this is your territory, I can't fly without my wings."
The man lifted his heels and went out. Shi Mo glanced at the monitor in the corner. She pressed her elbows on the desk and sat there with her straight body straight. Her thin body was pushed to the top of the wall by the strong light from the side. Put it very big.
After a while, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and the policeman threw a pile of newspapers in front of her. "I ask again, when did you start engaging in prostitution, and who is the person who took over your group?"
Shi Yimo¡¯s pretty cheeks were as pale as autumn, and the fan-shaped eyelashes covering the circles under her eyes wavered slightly, ¡°I still say what I said, my husband and I stayed in the hotel normally and did not involve any legal issues.¡±
The man slapped his palms on the table and leaned toward her, "You dare to play tricks on me?"
She raised a copy of the entertainment morning paper, spread her fingers and pressed it in front of the man, "Please read it clearly. The entertainment diary on March 5 clearly stated that the paparazzi photographed me and my husband traveling by car."
The man¡¯s eyes followed the spot where she poked her index finger, ¡°I think you have a problem not only with your body, but also with your brain. You really think you are¡±
In the newspaper color photo, the two people in the Porsche were specially enlarged to one side in order to further confirm their identities.
After the policeman saw the two faces clearly, his expression suddenly changed.
??When Jiang Fengmei thought about Shangguan Ye having her and countless women at the same time, she became particularly disgusted.
No woman can bear this kind of thing.
She will never believe him again, no!
At 10:30 in the morning, Shi Yimo was in a daze. She always felt like something was moving around her body, like a snake. She sat up with a start. Tang Chao was facing her sideways, holding up his head with his left palm and rushing. She smiled charmingly.
Shi Yimo hugged the quilt and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that his hands were sneaking around her body.
She scratched her hair through her sleepy eyes, and then she suddenly realized that she was married. When they were together in the past, they could count the number of nights they spent together on five fingers. Now that they had to sleep in the same bed every night, she didn't react.
Now, she can blow pillow wind into his ears every day, right?
Shi Yimo sneered. No wonder Chen Guiyun disliked her so much.
Tang Chao pinched the tip of her nose and said, "Honey, I'm hungry."
Shi Yimo grabbed the quilt and moved it aside. Half of the quilt covering the man slid towards her. She had heard this sentence before in the villa, but she couldn't be careless.
Tang Chao looked at her guarded face, and the thin lip line raised an evil curve.
The man¡¯s eyes narrowed, ¡°What are you hiding from, huh?¡±
Shi Yimo turned his eyes and glared at him, "Nothing is allowed now. I will not compromise."
Tang Chao leaned closer, pressing his hands on both sides of her to touch her forehead, and the hot breath he exhaled spread across her face.
"How cool."
"Tang Dynasty!"
The man opened his lips and said, "I'm hungry."
Shi Yimo¡¯s cheeks turned slightly red, and he pushed his chest with his hand. The sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling window was warm and inviting.
They opened this hotel last night, and it has everything in it.
"I'll call to order food."
She was about to turn to the bedside table and press the intercom, but Tang Chao stopped her and said, "But I want to eat your cooking."
Shi Yimo pushed the hair on his forehead back with his hands. After being together for so long, Tang Chao had never tasted her skills.
"Okay, but you have to accompany me to the mall to choose materials, and you have to do odd jobs for me."
Tang Chao raised his eyebrows, "Can I be responsible for eating?"
Shi Yimo narrowed his eyes and smiled fakely at him, "Dream!"
The man¡¯s face immediately fell. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com