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Bai Muchuan arrested Zhou Dequan and more than 30 people in the villa, who were sent to the detention center overnight.

Zhou Dequan's wife Ma Suying suffered a mechanical trauma to her neck and was sent to the nearest hospital for treatment.

After examination, her injury was not very serious, but probably suffered a mental blow. She refused to say more than a word except for silently tearing down—

When I got the news, the Mid-Autumn Festival party on the other side had just ended, and the police officers on duty were organizing the audience to withdraw from the studio in an orderly manner.

After receiving a sudden phone call from Bai Muchuan, Xiang Wan was somewhat surprised.

After listening to what he said, he was even more surprised.

"It works! Zhi Zhou Zhou Dequan-but Xie Wanwan dare to take the risk and accompany you in such a big show, that the cliff is true love..."

"She doesn't know." Bai Muchuan said: "The other party's temporary intention, I can only count on it-this is forced helpless, there is no way."

at no choice.

In fact, Xiang Wan would like to ask, if the person threatened is her, will Bai Muchuan count it?

However, curiosity is hidden in the heart, and it is not suitable to ask at such a tense moment.

She chuckled, "What do you mean by calling me specifically to tell me?"

Bai Muchuan seems to be busy, but his tone is very soft, "I haven't contacted you for so long, I'm afraid you're cranky, so I have to call and report it as soon as things happen."

Report... Report a ghost!

Really have to report, did you have no chance just now?

Xiang Wan rolled his eyes silently in his heart, but he didn't care about him at work, embarrassing him. She just hummed calmly, "OK, then you go, please contact me if there is any need..."

"Contact you if necessary?" Bai Muchuan asked back, smiling a little bit meanly.

"..." Xiang Wan was speechless, humming him, "I'm not busy with you, I'm busy... hang up!"

Everyone was busy at the scene, and everyone was busy.

She hung up the phone and saw the impeller coming.

This time, there was more than one assistant behind him. There are also brokers and two or three assistants.

He squeezed his phone tightly and leaned to the side to make way for them and felt that in front of so many people, the impeller would no longer care about her.

However, she was wrong. The impeller does not seem to be a person who cares about others' eyes.

He slowly stopped beside Xiangyue, swiping his lips across the phone in her hand, Xie Si smiled, "Congratulations!"

Congratulations? Xiang Wan was baffled and felt that he could not communicate with him at all. However, because Bai Muchuan's phone call also caught Zhou Dequan's happiness and excitement, she didn't want to ignore the impeller, and was too lazy to harm him like before.

"Sorry, I don't know what you are talking about."

She responded indifferently, and then said, "Several people, please leave the studio quickly. We are going to clear the venue."

Ordinary people encounter such a cold face, certainly will not continue to talk about it.

But the impeller didn't mean to go. He looked at her, slowly put his hands in his trouser pockets, and asked with a smile: "You called Xiang Wan. The author who wrote the network novel and the dead?"

"..."

Why is it so famous?

Even the popular little fresh meat knows her?

Xiang Wan moved his lips and said without emotion: "No more."

The impeller squinted, "What a pity... continue to write, I also like to read it."

"..."

A heart twisted towards the night.

In that unfinished case, she wrote the character corresponding to the impeller worthless...except for selling face and selling people, there is no real ability, no acting, and she is also suspected of killing fans...

Xiang Wan never thought that the impeller would read her book.

In this way, it is very embarrassing.

"Write and write, just pass the time. Write with inspiration, and stop without inspiration."

"Oh!" The impeller suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Looking forward to your inspiration, come early--"

Xiang Wan didn't answer with a sullen face, originally thought he would still whisper, revenge her for writing him that virtue-unexpectedly, the impeller finished leading a group of people away. Before leaving, she gave her a meaningful look...

Neuropathy!

Take a look at his back to the night and continue to do the work at hand.

It's almost twelve midnight by the end of the meeting.

According to Bai Muchuan's instructions, Xie Hui had to drive to Xiangye to go back, but before Xiangye had time to get on the bus, he received a call from his mother.

"Late, what are you doing?"

It was a little unpleasant to hear her questioning tone. Sighed towards the night.

"Mom, didn't I say that? I'm busy today. There are many things in the unit..."

"No matter how many things, do you have no time to make a phone call?" Tan Yunchun said here, lowering his voice. "Your aunt is very unhappy... You should call her at least for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Really It’s not good, it’s good to send a message, and it turns out that you are good... forgetting my advice..."

Uh! Why did you forget the call?

The scalp is a bit numb towards the night.

"Call her now, is it too late?"

"What do you say?" Tan Yunchun hummed. "It's twelve o'clock, and the meaning of playing is different, but..."

"Then forget it!" Xiang Wan interrupted her, "I really have too many things today, I'm not playing. Mom, I'm tired, it's all right."

"..." Tan Yunchun was annoyed by her. "You make a phone call immediately and apologize to your aunt."

Affirmative sentences are also the tone of commands.

As he rubbed his temples towards the night, his head hurt.

"Tomorrow, today is too late--"

"Auntie is not asleep yet."

"..."

But he was stubborn, but Xiangwan didn't want Xie Hui to hear the terrible things at home.

However, the music sound looped several times, and Tan Yuechun did not answer the phone.

Are you asleep or angry?

Look at the time late, put down the phone and stop calling.

Fang Yuanyuan didn’t come back tonight. I just sent a message saying that after I had a reunion dinner, I went home with my aunt to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival. No sleepiness.

The computer was lying on the table, with a black screen quietly.

She looked at the empty corner of her heart, becoming clearer.

She hasn't logged on the website until now.

Subconscious avoidance is just to make yourself uncomfortable...

But at this moment, the ghost was so miserable, she slowly turned on the computer, entered the author's account, and logged in to the background.

Fortunately, after stopping for so many days, there are people who subscribe to the book "Murder Man" for rewards, that is to say, there is still a little income, which is an unexpected surprise for her. Unfortunately, there was a lot of scolding in the book review area, and even the readers who initially supported her started to ask questions that were not very friendly because of her "can't stop" attitude...

Digging pits without filling, too ethical, Xiang Xiang did not want to do this.

But she has no reason to stop changing but can't tell anyone--

Xiang Ye opened QQ silently. At this point, no one in the group spoke.

The people in the management group still have gray avatars, and the last message she sent them was still not answered-

She was shocked that she was busy with the case of the "Gray List" crew these days and did not question Bai Muchuan's progress.

She glanced at the phone, and she wanted to make a phone call to ask about it, but thinking again, Bai Muchuan must have been busy all around, and finally put it down silently.