Chapter 1793: Will he have such a good heart?

At nine in the morning, there were many footsteps outside the door of the temporary detention room, and the door was opened.
Yesterday the young police officer who interrogated Fang Yaqing pushed open the door and gave way to the side.
In the suit and leather shoes, the gentle and handsome man came in, and Yan Hao followed behind him.
Fang Yaqing sat up from the bench, rubbed his hazy eyes, and lowered his legs from the chair.
Ji Shaoheng's lips twitched, his tone slightly sarcastic: "Now I'm still sleeping, do you really regard this as your home?"
Yesterday she wanted to call Tanxi and ask her to bail herself. Then the police officer who interrogated him said that there was an order and no one could bail her within 24 hours.
Apart from Ji Shaoheng, who else would do this?
Because of my resentment, I didn't sleep for the whole night.
She sat here all night, when the day was about to dawn, she couldn't help falling asleep.
Seeing Ji Shaoheng at the moment, the sleepy moment ran for more than half, and the grievances of the night turned into anger.
She approached him and raised her palm towards him, but the slap hadn't slapped on his face yet, and her wrist was held by him.
Ji Shaoheng accurately grasped her wrist, Dan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous breath: "Fang Yaqing, are you brave? Are you still awake?"
Fang Yaqing stared at him and gritted his teeth: "Ji Shaoheng, you are shameless!"
Ji Shaoheng evil smiled and said: "So many people are here, you want me to be shameless, I will not be ashamed of you."
After he finished speaking, he released Fang Yaqing's hand and turned to walk outside.
Fang Yaqing looked at the young police officer and asked angrily: "When do you want to shut me down?"
The young police officer spoke to her a bit more politely than yesterday: "The second younger is here to take you away."
Fang Yaqing couldn't believe what he heard, and even suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Ji Shaoheng will have such a good heart?
"He came to protect me?"
The young police officer nodded and saw her with an unbelievable expression, looking at her strangely.
Yan Hao, who left with Ji Shaoheng, appeared at the door. He said: "Miss Fang, Ershao said, if you don't want to leave, you can stay here and no one will force you."
Fang Yaqing gritted her teeth. Although she did not want to owe Ji Shaoheng's favor, how could she enter the police station if it were not for him?
Carrying the bag on the bench, she hurried out of the temporary detention room.
Ji Shaoheng did not leave, still standing outside, his hands clasped in his trousers pockets, and he stood tall.
Fang Yaqing stared at him angrily, limping past him.
Ji Shaoheng's legs are long and he just followed in a few steps. He glanced at Fang Yaqing's right foot and said sarcastically: "It's all lame, and it's not good to stay at home. If you look like this, you're not afraid of embarrassment."
Fang Yaqing held his anger for one night, and then it broke out completely. She shouted at him: "I have nothing to do with you if I am ashamed!"
Ji Shaoheng was not annoyed, he shrugged: "It's okay, I'm just afraid that you don't have self-knowledge, so I kindly remind you."
First grabbed her daughter, and then sent her to the police station, Fang Yaqing was really angry, in his tone of teeth, he wished to bite off his arteries and let him die.
"Ji Shaoheng, you are a scumbag!"
Ji Shaoheng's face suddenly froze, his eyes gleaming with faint coldness, and he suddenly sneered: "What if I am a scum? Where can you go?"