Occupy the black-bellied president

Chapter 94
Jing Qian sat on the other side, a little far away from Shi Rong.

He walked to Jing Qian and sat down, "Can I contact A Luo now?"

"The phone was turned off, but I checked and Ding Jiaqi didn't send him to the police station."

"Let's keep an eye on it. A Luo must be injured. Find a suitable time to contact her. Don't disturb Ding Jiaqi."

"it is good."

Shi Rong opened his eyes, and looked at Xia Zixiu lightly, "Do you know Ding Jiaqi too?"

"Well, Du Rui's good friend."

Shi Rong sneered.

"Go upstairs and sleep if you're sleepy."

"Xia Zixiu, you shouldn't be so naive as to think that I will let Du Rui enter my red door so easily, right?"

"..." Jing Qian held his breath and moved a little further away from Xia Zixiu, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He only felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit suffocating.

"Arong, she has already come in." Xia Zixiu said lightly.

Shi Rong looked at him: "No matter how deep your relationship with her is, can it compare to our ten years?"

"Arong, she is my woman, she is different from you."

Shi Rong bit his lip.

"Just like her, you think she can bear our life, she looks like a rich lady, she has never suffered since she was a child, can she understand us? Can she understand us? Can she stand by your side and help you without hesitation? "

Xia Zixiu glanced at her indifferently.

"She will understand and understand."

"Okay, it doesn't matter, I'll just treat you as something fresh, and we'll see who can persevere to the end." Shi Rong put his legs down, without saying anything, got up and walked upstairs.

Xia Zixiu sighed and leaned on the sofa.

"I told you that Missy is going to get angry, but you still don't believe it." Jing Qian said angrily.

"It's useless for her to get angry." Xia Zixiu said, "Du Rui is a rich lady, isn't she the same?"

"Miss eats and cries more than sister-in-law."

"A Rong is strong on the outside but weak on the inside, Ruier is weak on the outside but strong on the inside."

"I think the eldest lady has been devoted to you for so many years..."

"Your sister-in-law is the same." Xia Zixiu looked at Jing Qian, "Didn't you say that you have always been good at reading people? What do you think of Du Rui?"

"...What..." Jing Qian looked away.

"Is she an ordinary young lady?"

Jing Qian coughed twice, "Being more cunning than ordinary people..."

"anything else?"

"Unable to speak……"

"You are willing to call her sister-in-law, doesn't it mean that you all have expectations for her?" Xia Zixiu smiled lightly, "She and A Rong are both women with the most affection and sex, but I, Xia Zixiu, only have one heart, and one heart is everything. Never provoke two women."

"..." Jing Qian took a breath.

Everyone saw the matter of Shi Rong and Xia Zixiu, but even if they saw it, what could they say?
Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless.

It's as simple as that.

"Oh, by the way, Jing Qian, show me the floor plan and three-dimensional map of the police station." Xia Zixiu said.

"Why do you want that?"

"Your sister-in-law was beaten, so you have to fight back?"

"Sister-in-law was beaten? In the police station?" Jing Qian was dumbfounded.

"Otherwise, where do you think she was injured?"

"I don't know! I thought sister-in-law was just a little tired, and I thought you carried her back to the room for that..."

Xia Zixiu closed his eyes and gave him a blank look.

"Where did sister-in-law get beaten? I'm going to check!"

"sit down."

"..."

"I was whipped, counted, there are about thirty whips."

"Thirty lashes!?" Jing Qian clenched his fists tightly, "A bunch of beasts! That beast whipped it! I went to cripple his hand!"

Xia Zixiu looked at him amusedly, "You really can't give up this hand."

"..."

"It's Du Rui's father, in order to get information about Chimen from her."

Jing Qian has always been a martial artist, and his brain is not easy to use, but at this moment, he also understands what his sister-in-law has done for them...

"No, I want to go up and see my sister-in-law!" Jing Qian was about to run upstairs without saying a word, Xia Zixiu closed his eyes, and hurried forward to hold him back, "A-Qian, calm down!"

"Calm down? Calm down? Did he calm down when Du Jianhui beat his daughter?"

Xia Zixiu sighed: "So now I'm discussing with you, right?"

"What are you going to do?"

"It exploded." Xia Zixiu said calmly, "But there is a premise that no one in the police station can be injured."

Jing Qian gave Xia Zixiu a thumbs up, "Boss, what are you thinking? How do I know if there is anyone inside when I blow it up?"

"listen to me."

"..."

"Wait for A Luo to come back before acting, don't make any movement now. Remember clearly?"

"Yes, I see." Jing Qian nodded.

Xia Zixiu just let go of his hand.

"No, I still have to go upstairs to see my sister-in-law!"

"..."

In Ding Jiaqi's apartment, Yin Luo closed his eyes. Five or six hours had passed. Through the curtains, he could feel the sky outside turning from bright to dark.He was panting secretly under his heart, facing up, his skin exposed to the air was hot and cold at the moment.

The sound of the door opening sounded.

Then there was the sound of putting things down and sighing. Ding Jiaqi walked into the room while taking off her clothes. When the light was turned on, she saw such a naked man lying on the bed. before things.

She ran here and there for the whole afternoon, and she was already dizzy from work.

Walking to Yin Luo's side, she scratched her head, "Sorry, I'm late. I'll help you put on your clothes."

Saying that, she closed her eyes, pulled his pants and lifted them up, and put away the ugly thing he stood up...

Then she looked down at the wound on his waist, and she took the gauze from one side and re-wrapped it for him.

Ding Jiaqi is wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, and her pear-blossom hair looks very beautiful, but her face is a little tired.

She lowered her head to change the gauze for him, and didn't talk to him. How could she know that Yin Luo's eyes were fixed on her.

After changing the medicine, I only heard Yin Luo's stomach make a "gurgling" sound.

Ding Jiaqi raised her eyebrows, "Have you eaten yet?"

"..." Yin Luo didn't even have the intention to speak, he was afraid that once he opened his mouth, he couldn't help scolding this woman to death!
Ding Jiaqi looked at his bound limbs, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you were tied up by me. I'll go prepare the meal and feed you."

"When will you let me go?" Yin Luo asked coldly.

"Let's wait two days." Ding Jiaqi said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of you these two days. You don't seem to be emotionally stable now..."

"..."

After Ding Jiaqi finished speaking, she turned and went into the kitchen, and rummaged in it for a long time. About an hour later, Ding Jiaqi came out with a large bowl of corn and egg porridge. She sat by the bed and picked up a spoon.

After a busy day, she is actually very tired. Although being a reporter is her hobby, she is really exhausted physically and mentally after working every day.

Seeing that he was locked up at home all day without eating anything, she took the time to cook porridge.

"You let me go, I can eat by myself."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ding Jiaqi said casually, scooping up the porridge with a spoon, blowing it to cool before passing it to his mouth.

Yin Luo just felt uncomfortable, but if he didn't eat, it would be bad for himself, so he opened his mouth.

This woman is unexpectedly caring.

Although the two were silent, there was still a faint ambiguity in the air.

About 10 minutes later, Ding Jiaqi held up an empty bowl and asked him, "Do you want to eat?"

Yin Luo swallowed, and didn't know how to answer for a moment. Ding Jiaqi glanced at him, and then automatically returned to the kitchen to fill another bowl of porridge.

continue to feed...

To be honest, Yin Luo was moved by this bowl of porridge. He didn't know that porridge could be so delicious. The aromas of corn and eggs all blended together. The porridge was neither thin nor thick, just right for the mouth.

This woman's craftsmanship is really good.

"What more do you want?"

Yin Luo didn't speak anymore, there was nothing needed at the moment.

Ding Jiaqi nodded, then looked at the time: "It's eight o'clock..."

She went into the bathroom and changed into her pajamas, then walked back, spread a quilt on the floor, set the alarm clock, turned off the light, lay down, and fell asleep.

Yin Luo was dumbfounded, this woman fell asleep without taking a bath?How can she sleep?
The most disgusting thing is that she goes to bed at eight o'clock. What kind of creature is this woman? Is she from this era?
Yin Luo closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep. When she fell asleep in a daze, she could only hear the steady breath of a woman in the air. Although the furniture was not feminine, it could be said to be very messy, but the But there is a scent of a woman...

Gritting his teeth, the wound was no longer as painful as it was at the beginning. He gritted his teeth and tried not to make a sound. He used his hands tied by the head of the bed to lift up vigorously, biting the rope with his teeth, sweat was dripping from his forehead. Loosen the rope little by little.

Ding Jiaqi turned over occasionally, and he stopped. It was not as easy as he imagined to untie the rope. He could only work hard for a while and then rest for a while, until the morning.

I thought this woman was definitely the type who would stay in bed, but unexpectedly she got up early.

At six o'clock, the alarm clock rang, she pressed it off, rubbed her eyes, got up and went to the bathroom, and then heard the sound of water.

Yin Luo frowned, and gave away the rope that had been bitten off, then got up and untied the rope that tied his feet, rubbed his wrists and ankles, and moved his neck again, this woman, she is finished!
After he got out of bed, there was some pain in his waist, he gritted his teeth and walked lightly to the door of the bathroom.

Ding Jiaqi was taking a bath inside, and the scent of shower gel came out through the crack of the door.

Yin Luo raised his eyebrows.

He walked back to the original place, put on his clothes again, and stuffed everything on the table back into his clothes lightly. He stood at the window, opened the curtains a little, looked at the situation outside, and then saw the situation not far away. It was a black car with a license plate number he was familiar with.

(End of this chapter)