Shuxin hugged his arm, as if shaking, "I... I change clothes first..."

"Ok."

Shu Xin closed the door and recovered his face. He came to the bathroom and put on a black tight-fitting miniskirt, and then dialed Li Yang's phone.

The phone rang and the other party connected. Li Yang’s worried voice came through the electric current. “Is the police coming in time? Are you okay? Has he done anything wrong with you?”

Shu Xin enjoys this feeling of being cared for. In the last life, after she broke off the relationship with the only father who cared about her, there was no one who really cared about her.

Shuxin's mouth swayed with a shallow smile, and his voice was full of joy. He answered his questions one by one seriously, "The police came just right, I'm fine, and he didn't do anything wrong with me."

"That's good." The obvious tone at that end became a lot easier. "I'm done on my side too. I'll wait for you at the bar entrance."

Shu Xin was not accustomed to pulling up the miniskirt. "I'm going to the police station to take notes. It's too late now. Go back. Let's go to see Zhang Wenhai with us tomorrow."

It was almost twelve that Shu Xin made a good note at the police station.

Walking out of the police station, he saw Song Li walking towards her.

"Miss Shu, Wuye is waiting for you in the car." Song Li frowned as she saw Shu Xin's dress and dress unconsciously.

Shuxin blinked, what was Wushu waiting for her so late?The next moment came back. When he was in the army today, he said that she couldn't find out the truth about Tong Wenbin's affairs. He would take responsibility with her. Should he come to ask her about Tong Wenbin's case?

Shu Xin thought this way, stepping down the stairs, preparing to walk towards the Rolls Royce across the road.

"Miss Shu, wait a minute." Song Li chased up.

"What's wrong?" Shu Xin stopped and asked.

Song Li lingered for a few seconds, "Five Lords are in a bad mood today."

"...Oh, thank Secretary Song for reminding."

"Five Lords are also very uncomfortable." Song Li added another sentence.

Shuxin shrank slightly, "What's wrong with Wushu? Do you have a headache?"

Song Li frowned with anxiety and anxiety, "Headache is accompanied by high fever."

high fever?

Shu Xin's mouth tightened suddenly, and hurried towards the car. For the first time, Shu Xin opened the rear seat door without any hesitation and entered.

In the car, the man's long body leaned back in the back seat, the profile of the side face was deep and three-dimensional, the expression was indifferent and cold, and there was an ascetic breath, sitting quietly there, giving people a sacred and inviolable feeling.

But at this time, Shuxin's heart was completely filled with worries, and the past fears and daring to approach were gone.

Shu Xin shouted softly, "Five Uncles."

The man's slightly closed eyes didn't open, as if he didn't hear it.

He won't burn out?

Shu Xin thought this way, the man had already sat down beside Huo Yan, reached over his broad forehead, a scorching heat came from his palm, how could it be so bad?

Shu Xin turned around and wanted to get out of the car and asked Song Li, why didn't he go to the hospital when he was sick? Why did he go to the police station in the middle of the night?Is the body important or Tong Wenbin's case important?

It was just that her hand hadn't touched the door, her shoulders were pulled over, and the next second, a strong masculine atmosphere struck.

Shuxin looked at the man who suddenly pressed her against the car seat, and was scared to say anything, "Five...Five Uncle..."