Chapter 14 14 Cotton-padded jackets enter the palace four times

The little figure in the cotton-padded jacket stood straight: "I won't let her use it."

Chu Qian wanted to shout again.

The police officer looked at her and reluctantly kept silent.

The policeman asked the cotton-padded jacket, "Why did you say these are yours?"

The police officer had a headache after looking at the handful of money coupons that were being held tightly in his hand by the cotton-padded jacket and could not be taken out.

This little girl seems to have some trouble with her brain.

He glanced at Siming next to him again.

The matter ultimately has to be discussed with the guardian.

This person really knows that his child has a bad brain, so why would he let him go?

Guardian Commander...I am not.

Mian Jiao was confident and straightened his back: "It's mine. Everything in the Mian family belongs to me. She is a fake daughter. She has used it a lot, so I can't give it to her anymore."

A group of people were confused after hearing this, and the police were even more sure that Mian Yao was out of his mind.

Siming looked at Mian Yi and raised his eyebrows. Is this the fake daughter of the Mian family?How did the little girl recognize it?Have the two met before?Or has this girl really stepped on someone's doorstep?
When he thought of something, Siming spit on himself in annoyance. The matter of the real and fake daughter has not yet been decided. He was already led into the ditch by the stinky girl.

Mian Yi's palms had been pinched to pieces, and she used all her strength to resist the urge to strangle Mian Yi to death.

Fake daughter, fake daughter, she really hated these three words.

Coming from this bitch's mouth, it was especially harsh.

Tears suddenly fell down like broken beads.

"I'm not, my parents said, I am their biological child."

When the police heard that something was going on here, they inquired carefully.

Mianyi stopped talking, and stumblingly told her about Mianyi's random visit to the house.

Before the police comrades responded, Chu Qian exploded again.

"Tell me, why did you specifically look for Yiyi? It turns out you have been targeting her for a long time."

"Comrade Public Security, arrest her quickly. She is not only a robber, but also a fraudster."

"This person may have accomplices with sinister intentions. We can't let her harm others outside anymore."

Mian Yao looked at Mian Yi with admiration: "The dog you raised is really protective of its owner. Was it raised with food from the Mian family? It can't be used in the future."

crowd? ? ?

people...

"Bitch, bitch, if you dare to call me a dog, I will tear you apart."

This time, there was no need for Mian Yi to play dirty tricks, Chu Qian would explode on her own.

They clamored to tear the cotton-padded jacket into pieces.

The policeman was sweating profusely when he stopped her, and Mianyi followed suit pretending to stop her. She looked at Mianyi's peripheral vision and was secretly wary.

This bitch is really good at pretending, and she instigated their relationship with just one sentence.

The cotton-padded jacket looked innocent, what happened to her?
Siming wanted to laugh, but thought of the cotton-padded jacket's ability to cause trouble, so he held it back.

"Comrade, take a step to speak."

The police officer who accepted the case wiped away his bitter tears, warned a few people, and went aside with Siming.

I don’t know what the two said, but Siming left with his cotton-padded jacket.

Chu Qian was about to explode again, but she calmed down inexplicably when she thought of what Mian Yao said about her being a dog.

Mian Yi's eyes were gloomy and she watched the two people leave coldly.

The bitch has escaped several times, all because of this man?
Who is this man?

On the way back, Siming drove silently.

Mian Yao glanced at him secretly several times.

Seeing that Siming ignored her, she felt guilty and aggrieved.

She pouted her little mouth and hummed: "Mine." She didn't steal anyone else's, it was hers, and everything in the Mian family belonged to her.

Siming was also convinced by the miser's temperament.

"It's not yours."

The cotton-padded jacket exploded instantly and glared at Siming: "It's mine. I am the real daughter, she is the fake daughter."

Si Ming was silent and thought about it. He couldn't make sense with this girl on this matter.

He parked the car on the side of the road and looked directly at Mian Jiao calmly: "Girl, let's make a three-part agreement." Mian Jiao frowned, as if you said, but I won't listen.

Si Ming's heart attack: "Let's agree on one thing. If you agree, can I buy you something delicious?"

The cotton-padded jacket’s eyes lit up instantly.

But she would not be easily deceived, and proudly declared again: "What's mine is mine."

Siming was happy: "You agreed to the agreement, and I will take you to eat delicious Yinhun in the future."

The cotton-padded jacket's eyes brightened even more, and he swallowed secretly: "Then you say it, and I'll listen first."

Siming snorted, who said this girl was stupid? She wasn't very smart.

"Before the issue of your identity is settled, when you see that person, you are not allowed to rob him..."

Under the glare of the cotton-padded jacket's big round eyes, Si Ming accepted his fate and changed his words: "Don't take anything from her."

"After the identity issue is resolved, if she uses the Mian family's things again, we will take them back secretly. You can't do it in public again, okay?"

Siming didn't realize that he, who was upright, cold and arrogant, and regarded money as dirt, had fallen and actually helped make bad ideas.

The cotton-padded jacket's eyes rolled, but he still felt at a loss: "Can't I get it back secretly now?"

Siming shook his head with a cold face: "No."

To take it back secretly in the future would already cross his bottom line. This girl is really not satisfied at all.

"Oh," Mian Yao lowered her little head, not letting Siming see the expression on her face.

Siming didn't think much about it. He finally made sense and felt a little accomplished. He drove the car and went to dinner with his cotton-padded jacket in a good mood.

The next day, four cotton-padded jackets entered the palace.

everyone...

The small figure in the cotton-padded jacket sat at the interrogation table, no longer very upright.

Zhao Guoyan looked across at him with dull eyes and a face full of confusion. What's wrong?
Zhao Guoyan also felt that his head was very big.

"It's not that I want you to come. It really depends on you for this."

Mian Jiao is innocent: "Then can I hit her?"

Zhao Guoyan asked: "Who to hit?"

The cotton-padded jacket just kept talking and kept silent.

Zhao Guoyan did not ask further questions and explained the reason why he asked the cotton-padded jacket to come over this time: "Zheng San was killed last night."

"According to the eyewitness, the nurse on night duty, she saw with her own eyes that it was Comrade Mian Yao who moved his hands."

The big eyes of the cotton-padded jacket were full of confusion.

Siming frowned and said, "It's impossible. She was at my house last night. I'm pretty sure she never went out."

Zhao Guoyan was surprised for a moment about the cotton-padded jacket living in Siming's house.

"The case was reported by the nurse on duty. Last night she went to do a night check. When she entered the ward, she saw a little girl coming out of the ward."

"I didn't think much about it at the time. When I entered the ward, I found Zheng San dead on the hospital bed. He was covered with a quilt."

"So I reported it to the police immediately."

"We spent the whole night drawing a portrait of the suspect, and the nurse identified him as Comrade Mian Yao."

Padded jacket? ? ?

Siming firmly believed that it was not a cotton-padded jacket. If she had gone out secretly, he would definitely know.

Moreover, Mian Jiao has no motive, let alone the leisurely intention.

Zhao Guoyan also didn't believe it. After several contacts, he had completely grasped the temperament of the cotton-padded jacket.

He is greedy, protects his food, takes revenge on the spot, and is a bit silly.

She might do murder, but she would never do it secretly.

But he believed it was useless: "Right now, Zheng San's relatives are making trouble outside. Let us quickly track down the murderer."

"The Zheng family also entrusted the lawyer who previously prosecuted Zheng San to handle this case."

"It's tricky."

When Siming came in, he saw people making noise outside the door.

He cried loudly, but he felt that crying was against the rules.

"What kind of charter does Captain Zhao have now?"

(End of this chapter)

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