Shi Qinglan repeated his location obediently, and Shi Qingjue's eyebrows tightened and her eyes were slightly cold.

Hearing that the brother and sister hadn't communicated for a long time, the police simply reached out and knocked on the table twice, "I'll tell your brother."

"Here." Shi Qinglan handed him the phone directly.

The police were not aware of the situation, and after receiving the call, they said straightforwardly, "Sir, your sister is in a fight. She is currently detained at the police station. Please come here as soon as possible."

"Fighting?" Shi Qingjue's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

His tone also suddenly became cold. The police thought he was angry with his sister, but he didn't expect the man to ask very nervously, "Is she okay? Is she okay?"

Policemen:"……"

She was hurt by a fart, and someone else was beaten!

But Shi Qinglan sucked her nose gently, tears swirling in her eyes, biting her lips and raising her eyes to Lan Xinmei.

Although the eyes were full of tears, a sly smile flashed under her eyes, as if she was like Lan Xinmei who is better at acting. She said softly, "Brother, it hurts..."

Playing Lan Xinmei makes the palms of her hands red.

The phone was in the hands of the police at the moment, and Shi Qinglan was a little away from the phone, but the voice still passed into Shi Qingjue's ears.

The man's heart tightened suddenly, and he walked toward the garage with a meteor, "Wait, I'll be here soon."

When the sound fell, he hung up the phone directly.

Shi Qinglan's lips curled without a trace and looked at Lan Xinmei, "My brother will criticize me soon..."

"You..." Lan Xinmei gritted her teeth and looked at her.

The two masters of the Shi's chaebol, how much he spoiled Shi Qinglan, this is something the entire imperial capital circle knows!

Shit criticizes her, it would be nice not to tear yourself!

At this time, the police also said, "What is your husband's phone number? I called him directly."

Lan Xinmei's heart sank to the bottom.

Shi Qinglan was very cooperative and used his mobile phone to call up Bo Yucheng's number, "That's it, trouble the police brother."

Lan Xinmei can even hear her teeth grinding

...

At the same time, the meeting room of the Bo family chaebol.

Bo Yucheng is attending a regular meeting, and the product manager is demonstrating the plan for the next month. Everyone is listening attentively, but at this time some mobile phones vibrate...

In this regard, the employees of the Bo’s chaebol have taken offense.

Sure enough, it was Lord Bo's cell phone that rang, and the man glanced at the caller ID with his eyes low, and when he saw Shi Qinglan's call, he raised his hand to stop the meeting, "Let's rest for five minutes."

Then, he immediately got up and connected the phone.

Seeing Bo Yucheng walked out of the meeting room, the employees started talking gossiping, "Is it the call from the lady?"

"That's for sure! But if you answer the phone at an important meeting, which time is it not his wife? Before that, he didn't bring his cell phone to the conference table at all!"

"It's so sweet, Mrs. Thin too spoils Madam..."

Standing in the corridor, Bo Yucheng slid one hand into the pocket of his suit trousers, and held the mobile phone in the other hand to his ear. His scarlet lips gently twitched, "Lan Lan, do you miss me?"

The man's voice was deep and full of magnetism, slowly flowing out of his voice, and slowly flowing into the receiver.

The police suddenly got goose bumps all over his body: "..."

"Hi..." He couldn't help taking a breath, and forced himself to swallow the dog food. "This is the police station."

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Bo Yucheng's lips instantly constricted.

He was quite sure that this was Shi Qinglan's mobile phone number, and the aura all over his body suddenly became cold. "What happened to my wife?"

Policemen:"……"

It was someone else who had the problem, can you be more sober!

The police repeated in business as usual, "Sir, your wife has been temporarily detained by the police on suspicion of fighting, please come and deal with it as soon as possible."

"You say it again?" Bo Yucheng's voice was cold.

The police inexplicably felt a chill coming, he looked up at the air conditioner, but saw that the cold wind had not been turned on.

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your wife is suspected of..."

"Sneez—" Bo Yucheng sneered coldly, interrupting the police, "Which police station is it? I'll come over now."

The police reported to Bo Yucheng the address of his police station.

Later, he handed the phone back to Shi Qinglan, "Your brother and husband will be here soon."

Lan Xinmei has already started to panic...

She pursed her lips and stood up slowly while supporting the desk, "Brother Policeman, I suddenly feel unwell. Maybe I was beaten into a concussion. Can I go to the hospital first?"

The policeman raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Xinmei.

A few slaps will result in a concussion. He has never seen him, "Wait a little longer, if your wound needs to be dealt with in time, our police station will definitely not detain people, but this injury is fine. It will be healed after going to the hospital a few minutes later."

"Her family members will be here soon, you stay and discuss the compensation with them." The police immediately decided.

Lan Xinmei clenched her fists tightly: "..."

She didn't want to talk to Shi Qingjue and Bo Yucheng about compensation, but now she just wanted to leave the police station!

Those **** servants, what are you reporting to the police!

However, Lan Xinmae was pressed by the police and she couldn't leave. She was anxious, sitting in a chair like burning her ass.

"Where are the people?" a low voice came from outside.

Bo Yucheng rushed all the way to the police station in a racing car. He arrived in a short time and walked in.

Seeing that the family members were coming, the police immediately got up, and wanted to tell the family members about the fight between the two...

But the person I saw turned out to be, "Bo, Bo Ye?"

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

There was a chill in those black ink pupils, looking at the police extremely unhappy, "Know who I am, don't you know her?"

"Huh?" The police were a little confused and didn't react.

Obviously, he doesn't pay much attention to the giant entertainment news. He only knows the famous Bo Yucheng, but does not know his little wife.

Bo Yucheng didn't have the patience to talk too much nonsense with this policeman.

He walked towards the girl steadily and saw her sitting at the desk. He knelt down on one knee and lowered his body, holding her hand tightly with his big palm, "Where did it hurt, huh?"

"It didn't hurt..." Shi Qinglan shook his head gently.

But Bo Yucheng frowned. He looked up and down where she was injured. When he opened her palm, he saw that the palm was red.

"Why is it so red?" His eyes grew colder and colder.

Rubbing the red palm with his fingers, the man lowered his eyes and blew gently, "Have you hit someone? Does it hurt?"

The police were all watching. The most noble man in the entire imperial capital, the boss of the top wealthy Bo chaebol, actually kneeled on one knee in front of a girl...