87 Yan Ye, you've been waiting for a long time

Fei Zhihong rubbed his forehead helplessly, and began to babbled explanations.

In fact, he did go to the province for business today, but when he was waiting at the airport, he received a call from Liuyun.

The other party spoke and said: Chief Fei, your police station arrested our people.

Fei Zhihong nearly died on the spot, and hurriedly drove all the way from the airport back to the police station.

At this time, after listening to his explanation, Li Qiao lowered her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Oh, this way..."

The appearance of Liuyun is enough to prove whose handwriting is.

Fei Zhihong drank the herbal tea on the table with lingering fear, "By the way, the five people who came in with you, if they were convicted of kidnapping..."

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Li Qiao shook his head at Fei Zhihong: "There is no kidnapping, it's just a misunderstanding. Let the other four go, Li Shaoquan... Let's close it first."

Li Shaoquan, who is waiting for the return of Li Qiao's father in the lien room: "..."

Fei Zhihong nodded clearly, and when he was about to speak, he saw Li Qiao stand up and leave.

"Where are you going? Would you like to have a meal with your godfather at night, to give you a shock?"

Li Qiao opened the door and smiled back, "No, I have something else."

After she left, Fei Zhihong came to think of it afterwards. He forgot to ask Qiaoqiao why he knew Mr. Yun, who was Emperor Yan.

Outside the police station, Liu Yun was waiting next to a Phantom car. He saw Li Qiao coming out, and Li Ma opened the back seat door, "Miss Li, the boss is waiting for you, please get in the car."

...

Nine private clubs are located in the villa area in the city not far from the Nanyang Police Station.

The scenery in the villa area is pleasant, peaceful and quiet, just like a peach blossom field in the busy city.

The car crossed the narrow bridge of the Inner Liuhe River, and in a blink of an eye, it stopped in front of a large artificial lawn, and Liuyun got off the driveway: "Miss Li, the boss is in front."

Li Qiao turned to look, but saw the intersection of the lawn and the inner river. The man in black clothes and black trousers was sitting under the parasol with his legs folded. There were also special wine bottles and fruit plates on the table, which was quite pleasant to appreciate the scenery. .

She nodded to Liu Yun and wandered onto the lawn.

Just after three o'clock, the sky was sparsely cloudy and foggy.

Li Qiao came under the parasol. When she sat down, she tilted her head and looked at Shang Yu, with a delicate smile on her eyebrows: "Yan Ye, I've been waiting for a long time."

At this time, the man's well-knotted fingers picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and his thin lips lightly raised, "It's not a long time, why don't you ask me why I didn't go?"

Li Qiao stared at Shang Yu's fingers, and she couldn't help but recall the dry touch of her palm. She licked the corner of her mouth, her eyes floating: "Such a small matter is not worthy of you to come out in person."

A smile flashed across Shang Yu's deep eyes, his handsome silhouette was slightly soft, "Is Fei Zhihong your godfather?"

"Ah, yes." Since Li Qiao took a piece of watermelon in the fruit plate, she said lightly: "I was kidnapped when I was seven, and he led the team to rescue me. My dad thought he was my second-born parent. So I recognized him."

Li Qiao said lightly, but Shang Yu's eyes became dark and sharp, "What about the kidnappers?"

"Knocked to death on the spot." Li Qiaoyun smiled lightly.

Hearing this, Shang Yu's eyes suddenly set off a murderous hostility.

The seven-year-old girl was kidnapped and the kidnapper was shot dead on the spot. This is the protection of the Li family?

Looking at Li Qiao in front of me again, she is still calm, as if it is none of her own business.

Is it really fearless, or... the mind is strong enough to talk about the nightmare experience of a few hours at will?

Shang Yu raised his glass and drank briefly, his eyes fixed on Li Qiao deeply. Maybe she had both, so she was special enough.

Not long after, the sound of the engine sounded again behind him.

Li Qiao looked back, and saw Qiu Huan slammed the door of the car and walked hurriedly toward this side. He said his first words, "Yan Ye, give me a chance, can I explain it?"

Hearing his tone, it seems that he wants to talk to Shang Yu.

Li Qiao glanced at Qiu Huan, who was sweating profusely, and then looked at Shang Yu, "Do you need me to avoid it?"

The man shook the bottle, his expression was cold, and his voice was low: "No, just listen to how he asked the deputy chief to target you at the police station."

Qiuhuan instantly softened his legs and wanted to kneel!

Zhang Leshan, you self-assertive idiot!