Chapter 1302: Song Xing and his wife (30)

In the police station, a young couple, they looked only 30 years old.
The girl is dressed up in flowers, playing with her mobile phone with her legs upright, she has deep cut double eyelids, big and scary eyes, very thin, high cheekbones, and her cheekbones are very high, and her face is blue and purple, and she looks just like a pair. Acrimonious.
The man is very fat, and he is full of fat. He is already fat like a pig's head stew. The bruising and swollen wounds on his face make him look like rotten meat, and he feels disgusted.
"This thing is endless. Do you police believe in the victim or the rapist?" The fat man cursed, his mouth was dirty, and his eyes pointed to Ji Xing with a sinister expression: "Losing money, not losing money, this is endless. You ruined your family without telling me, and sit in prison!"
Ji Xing sneered, his long and narrow eyes suddenly appeared cold, dangerous with extreme contempt, as if he was looking at an ant.
The fat man shuddered by what he saw. He reacted to the police station. After he didn't dare to mess up, he was furious, took up his stool and rushed over: "You stare, you stare at me, I kill you. rogue!"
A tall and thin policeman hurriedly walked over to stop him, one with two big heads: "Calm down, calm down first."
This matter will start from half an hour ago.
This fat man, Mr. Ma Rongguang Ma, called the police and said that Mr. Ji Xingji was a takeaway delivery man. He came to the house to deliver the food. Seeing that his wife Zhu Linlin was beautiful, he was evil in heart, and his To qj his wife.
Fortunately, he came back in time and saved his wife. The gangster saw that the incident was revealed and intended to kill others. He resisted desperately, called for someone to call the police, and escaped. Both the couple were seriously injured by the gangster.
This Mr. Ji said he was going to deliver food, and the female head of household Zhu Linlin opened the door. She was beaten with wounds all over her face. She cried to him for help, saying that Ma Guangrong was a robber who robbed the house.
Mr. Ji thought it was a robber, so he beat Ma Guangrong and waited for the police to come. He didn't expect that they were husband and wife, and they were bitten back.
On this matter, both sides argued differently, and there was no real evidence, and no one knew what was going on at the time.
But this person is born from the heart.
This Mr. Ji Xingji, let's not talk about his looks, he is upright, has a methodical speech, and has a clear thinking. He can clearly explain the ins and outs of the matter in a few words, and he knows that he is not a junior.
That Mr. Ma, on the contrary, looks awkward and greasy. He speaks with a bull's head and a horse's mouth, contradicting himself, and his mouth is not clean and cursing.
Zhu Linlin, who was almost beaten by the QJ, had just smashed her double eyelids, her face was white and pale, and she was beaten, and she was blue and purple, suddenly looking like a ghost. .
The policeman in charge of the case glanced at the handsome man in front of him with outstanding temperament, exuding indifference and alienation all over.
Look at the woman with her legs up, wearing black silk, playing with her mobile phone, looking down, and she can't help but feel the chills in her heart.
Not to mention Mr. Ji in front of him, it was him. He didn't feel anything when he saw the woman. She was still pretty. People wanted to be unruly towards her. Who was blind!
Apart from Mr. Ma Guangrongma in front of him, who else has such a heavy taste?
But this Mr. Ji is not easy to handle. He doesn't even have an ID card. When asked about his ID number, they don't dare to ask again because they are afraid of his aura.
When Song Yiyan came in, she saw the man sitting in the chair at a glance.
The man wore the clothes of a takeaway, but he was wearing a big-name feeling. Just sitting there quietly gave a noble elegance and nobility.
The man's eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he was an immortal who accidentally strayed into the mundane world. Everything around him was not enough to enter his eyes, and no one could move his mind.
"Comrade policeman, I am his guardian." Song Yiyan ran over and looked at her man up and down, but he was relieved not to see him injured.
"Show me the ID card." The policeman looked at Song Yiyan, still wearing sunglasses and a mask. When she was a star, she had a straight face: "Take off all the masks and sunglasses."
Song Yiyan obediently took off her mask and sunglasses.
The policeman handling the case suddenly widened his eyes, looking at the beauty in front of him, his eyes were bright, he was really a star, Song Yiyan, the goddess he liked!
However, I was very excited. As a people's policeman, he must be serious and serious when handling a case: "Name."
"Song Yiyan."
"What does it have to do with the suspect."
"My boyfriend."
The policeman who stopped Ma Guangrong next to him clearly saw the indifferent and indifferent man from the moment he came in. When he heard the three words of boyfriend, his lips curled up with an imperceptible smile. .
"Where's his ID?"
"He lost his ID. Just use mine. Tell me what's the matter."
"I lost my ID card, so I have my ID number!"
"..."
Song Yiyan felt a little bit in her heart. Without her ID number, he was an amnestic person of unknown origin. He was a black household. How did she know his ID number? She just wanted to find an excuse to stop him.
"You are his girlfriend? Did you know that your boyfriend is a rapist?" Ma Guangrong looked at Song Yiyan with a coveted face.
Beauty, that little white face is just a takeaway, so lucky to have such a beautiful girlfriend.
Song Yiyan swept across her eyes like a sharp sword, her lips curled up with a cruel bloodthirsty smile, can she goug his disgusting eyes with narrow squinting colors?
Ma Guangrong was abruptly noticed by the cold sweat she was wearing, and yelled angrily: "What to see, if you don't apologize or lose money today, I will never end with you.
Your boyfriend is a rapist, murderer, gangster, and wants to my wife. You wait for me. There are people on top of me, and I want him to sit in prison! "
"I didn't!" The expression in Ji Xing's eyes finally fluctuated, and his narrow eyes looked at Ma Guangrong like a dead person.
Ma Guangrong was so scared that his legs trembled, and he almost couldn't help kneeling on the ground, dashing with courage: "He stared at me, Comrade Police, don't care about it, he is going to kill me!"
Fuck, this Wang Ba Lao dared to scare him!
The police really wanted to give him two feet. They were sitting there. Who touched him, he was murdered and paranoid!
"Shut up." Song Yiyan glared at Ji Xing, looked at the disgusting fat man opposite, and looked at him embarrassedly: "This gentleman, I'm sorry, it's all wrong with him, you see if we can reconcile otherwise. Right!"
The fat stew in front of the pig's head is disgusting, and the Yintang is black and lingering, but there is a murder in his hand.