Dear CEO, Check Yourself

Hello, is this Miss Su Nuan

Yes

Do you know Qin Lang

[yes, what's the matter?]

[this is the police station. He was detained by our police station because he was hospitalized due to fighting with others. When we asked him, he said your name and phone number.]

[impossible!]

Please come as soon as possible. The address is...]

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by the phone and didn't see the caller ID clearly. Her mind was full of resentment, but when she heard these words, she hurried out.

What is this?

She hoped that the call was false countless times, but finally hurried to the police station and saw Qin Lang sitting in a chair with some bandages on his hands.

For a moment she felt a little overwhelmed.

"Qin Lang, what's going on?"

She heard herself stunned for a moment, and then asked this sentence very calmly.

Why did she see herself doing this from the perspective of God? Maybe someone controlled it because his head was blank.

Probably so. She looked at the young man in front of her and slowly raised her head, with reluctance and regret on her face.

"Master, I'm sorry, I..."

When he said this, he stopped, and then he lowered his head again, and this time it was lower and longer.

"Qin Lang, can you answer my question?" She was a little impatient, especially after he said something, he suddenly stopped talking, which made people go up and down, very uncomfortable, okay.

"... I'm sorry, master. I'm wrong this time. I'm wrong, but you'd better ask the policeman what happened."

When she heard this sentence, she stopped, and the tone of her words changed.

"Qin Lang, what do you mean? What the hell did you do? And who did you fight? "

"... master, there must be some deviation when these things come out of my mouth. You'd better ask the policeman."

“……”

In addition to always saying sorry, the young man said he didn't know anything and asked the police directly. This statement made her really don't know how to comment.

"Well, you wait here. As long as you don't do anything wrong, I'll help you."

She turned around, and then prepared to follow the policeman who had been watching them all the time. He looked a little embarrassed and went to the other side to talk.

The young man behind me suddenly said, "if I did wrong this time?"

The voice is low. If you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it. It's like a piece of cotton sweeping across the ground.

But she just heard it clearly. When she heard this, her body gave a meal. Then she seemed to have no reaction and left without saying anything.

She was probably disappointed with him. He raised his head, leaned his head against the wall, slightly tilted his head, and put his forehead against the wall, trying to absorb some cold temperature to wake himself up.

He thought he could do it without care, but at the moment when her faint glance swept down, he knew that he regretted and couldn't turn back.

Maybe this is the retribution after he didn't listen to her. He shouldn't have done it. It's just on impulse. It's good. It can be said to be a lifelong regret.

He raised his bandaged hand. The white bandage was printed against the color of his skin. His skin was also very pale. After all, he had just left some blood. He hastily tied it with a bandage. Of course, it didn't look very good.

Qin Lang's unique youth's handsome attracted some little girls who had just come to the police station for internship. They knew that Qin Lang had made a mistake, but it was girls' nature to love beauty. None of them wanted such handsome people to stay in such a place.

What's more, he frowned slightly, which almost made the hearts of the women around him jump out, okay.

Su Nuan followed the policeman to a room. As soon as he sat down, the policeman asked a very serious question.

"Excuse me, Miss Su Nuan, do you know Qin Lang?"

"Of course, I believe you have seen the way I talked to him just now, Mr. policeman."

Her answer was a little vague. I don't know if it was because his words had shaken her heart.

"Well, second question, Miss Su Nuan, what is the relationship between you and Qin Lang? Brother and sister? friend? Or... Boyfriend and girlfriend? "

"He and I are not brothers and sisters. Friends can be said to be, male and female friends... Mr. policeman, I still know myself. I don't like old cows eating tender grass."

Su Nuan's usual style of speaking to outsiders is very venomous. She has just finished these words. The policeman listened awkwardly, and then he opened his mouth to explain.

"Sorry, Miss Su Nuan, I didn't mean that, and Miss Su Nuan, you should have no special relationship with Qin lang. why did he say your name and phone number when we asked him?"

Because he's sick!

Because he's crazy!

Su Nuan answered so loudly in her heart, and rolled her eyes.

"It's probably because I started it, so he wants me to come and have a look."

Her answer was too vague, but for privacy protection, the policeman opposite her couldn't ask too deeply.

"Well, comrade police, you have asked me so many questions. For the sake of fairness, I can also ask you some questions."

"Ah? Er... Yes, yes, yes, Miss Su Nuan. What do you want to know? "

She smiled when she heard this sentence. She was a little haggard because she was awakened by the phone in the middle of the night. At this moment, she felt that she had disappeared.

"I want to ask, what did Qin Lang do, and what happened to the injury on his hand?"

The policeman opposite was stunned, "eh? Didn't Qin Lang tell you? "

"That bastard didn't say, that's why I asked you, comrade police."

Her tone has been a little impatient. Also, she was unlucky enough to meet a policeman with a slightly lower IQ.

"... well, I wonder if Miss Su Nuan knows Mr. Fu Qingping?"

"... yes."

Sure enough.

Su Nuan had some premonitions in her heart, because she had just been thinking in her mind for a long time. She always felt that Fu Qingping was the only bastard who could still have a relationship with Qin Lang, but when she really heard others say it, she still had a "click" in her heart.

"This time, Qin Lang had a fight with Mr. Fu Qingping. Moreover, Qin Lang was a little cruel and had beaten Mr. Fu Qingping into the hospital."

The police said so, but it was not difficult for her to feel his dissatisfaction with Qin Lang from his tone.

Why?

Probably because of the different identities between Qin Lang and Fu Qingping, he would do this. Even if she knew that it was for this reason, she looked at some disdainful police on her face. She frowned, but didn't say anything.

"Excuse me, comrade police, do you know what the cause is?"

Instead of making an angry expression at the first moment, she asked a very... Retarded question in the eyes of the policeman.

"I don't know, but we've seen a lot of such situations. It's nothing more than hating the rich!"

The policeman's remarks made her frown more ugly.

What does he mean? He shouldn't have checked anything. He just talks nonsense and tells a lot of things. How did such a person become a policeman? Because his nonsense makes sense?

Of course, the person in front of her certainly didn't know what she thought. He even thought if she had been looking at him so long, was there something

"Comrade police, the following sentence is just my personal problem. Is there any basis for you to say so? Or is it just your own simple imagination? "

"Miss Su Nuan, you don't know. Even if we have no evidence, there is a sudden conflict between two people who have nothing to do with their resumes. That's the only way. A poor man probably can't bear to see that Mr. Fu is young and promising, but he can't do anything, so he's very unhappy. He's excited to make some people who can't regret, and there are still many, not me, but there are still many lunatics of this type in the world. "

After saying these words, he probably thought what he said was very reasonable, so he smiled a few times, but he didn't find that Su Nuan sitting opposite was getting more and more ugly.

There is also a reason why she looks ugly, because Su Nuan knows that Qin Lang is not that kind of person at all! The policeman just said the so-called "truth" in his heart, but he didn't care whether it was true or not.

Why do such people exist in this world?

Su Nuan, who has experienced and seen many such people, asked involuntarily, but no one answered.

It's impossible for someone to answer.

She sighed.

It seems that the impression of the supervisor of the police station has defined Qin Lang as a label such as "enemy of the rich" and "impulsive young man".

He's stupid enough.

Su Nuan, who had guessed Qin Lang's real motive for doing this, couldn't help saying this in her heart, but she had some smiles on her face.

His behavior was really because of what she said to him in the afternoon. She had said it. It was just a joke, but he still took it seriously.

I don't know what to say.

"Well, Miss Su Nuan, it's getting late now. Have a glass of water first. Later, we'll ask Qin Lang's confession and see if he admits his motives, otherwise things will become very troublesome."

He suddenly said this, then stood up and poured her a glass of water.

"Wait, I have another question."

"What?"

"What happened to Qin Lang's hand?"

"Ah. Well, it's just that guy overestimated himself. "