The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 75

His lips were pierced and bleeding, and he could tell at a glance what had just happened.

Looking at the mobile phone and ID in her hand, Si Zhan completely understood what Yan Zhixin said about "her family does not allow her to do this job".

He thought she was talking about the Yan family, but in reality it was Young Master Bingshan.

Si Zhan's quiet eyes showed a bit of annoyance. He had been waiting for the girl for three full years, but who knew that on the day she came to report for duty, he discovered that someone had already arrived first.

The opponent is Young Master Bingshan.

A man he couldn't compete with.

Si Zhan buried his annoyance deeply in his heart, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Yan Zhixin froze, and said in a low voice, "What else can I do?"

She failed three tricks under his hands.

... In the third move, the wooden warehouse was taken away by him, and she lost.

If she insists on staying, everyone in the police station will lose their jobs because of her.

Even if Mo Junting didn't do this, it would be impossible for her to work safely in the police station.

Mo Junting's behavior just now had already stamped his label on her.

Which police station would dare to accept the woman of Young Master Bingshan?
She knew in her heart that the reason why Mo Junting gave her three days was not because of his kindness, but because she was compensated by Huang Fu Feilin who drugged her.

Looking at the police uniform she had been wearing for less than an hour, Yan Zhixin's lips overflowed with bitterness.

I'm afraid, she won't have a chance to touch this dress again.

People are almost desperate, and there is no point in crying.

After changing into the police uniform and folding it, Yan Zhixin walked out of the locker room, and said to Si Zhan who was standing silently outside the door: "Senior brother, I'm leaving."

Si Zhan came back to his senses, and said with difficulty: "I'll take you back."

Yan Zhixin smiled wryly, "No need, I'll just go by myself."

Si Zhan caught up with her: "I'll take you to the door."

Now everyone in the police station knows that she is a member of Young Master Bingshandi. If he doesn't protect her, she might be overwhelmed by the police officers rushing over before she even leaves the house.

In front of Mo Junting, he couldn't protect her.

But now, at least he can help him calm down the envious and jealous people in the police station who want to hug their thighs.

"Zhixin, I'm sorry, I couldn't help you just now." Si Zhan rubbed his hair in embarrassment, and said discouragedly, "Could it be that Master Bingshan didn't let you stay because he thought the anti-drug team was dangerous? Administration, or I'll call her..."

"Thank you, senior brother, but there's no need." Yan Zhixin shook her head, declining his kindness, "I need to think about it."

Si Zhan sighed: "If you need anything, you must tell me."

Walking out of the gate of the police station, Yan Zhixin hailed a taxi and headed for Grandpa's house under his watch.

Before she was taken captive to King's Landing Island, she was going to her grandfather's house.

Now, the only thing she can do is this.

……

Between half-dream and half-awake, Yan Zhixin felt tightly suppressed by something, her body was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

"Well……"

He turned over habitually, but he couldn't turn over as if he was being crushed by a ghost.

He tried his best to open his eyes, but there was only a blackness in front of his eyes.

Blindfolded.

She can't see anything!
A scorching breath brushed against her mouth, flirting ambiguously like light feathers, and suddenly realized something, Yan Zhixin's whole body trembled, her voice trembling with surprise: "Who are you? Are you..."

It was so similar to her nightmare that night.

She is terrified.

Fear that the other party is the same person as that night, and fear that it is not the same person as that night.

(End of this chapter)