C13 Rescue

"You're courting death!" Big Breasted Sis threw a punch at Qin Hao.

Clang!

Just as Qin Hao closed his eyes and was about to receive his punch, the door of the small black room was suddenly opened from the outside.

The first to enter was a short, fat man who looked like an official. "Mo Lan, stop!" The fat man shouted in a low voice and stopped the big-breasted sister from punching Qin Hao.

The big-breasted sister called Mo Lan turned around and saw that it was her own bureau chief. She retracted her hand resentfully, "Bureau chief, this kid is rude."

Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes. He was relieved to see someone who kept his promise. At least he did not need to be beaten.

"I asked you to come here for interrogation, not to teach you a lesson. I don't think you want to wear your police uniform." The fat man sounded serious, but why did Qin Hao feel like putting on a show?

"Director, it's him..."

"Shut up. Don't ask for the bonus this month. Go home and think about it for a few days. When I ask you to come, you can come again," said the fat man seriously. He didn't show any mercy.

Qin Hao thought to himself. There was such an impartial police officer in the police station? This was rare.

"Chief!" Mo Lan stomped her feet angrily, wanting to explain.

"Do you want me to tell your dad?" The fatty raised his eyebrows and threatened. Sure enough, this sentence was still effective. Mo Lan heard it and glared at Qin Hao. "Don't let me see you again."

After saying that, he left with an unconvinced pace.

When the fatty saw Mo Lan leave, the serious look on his face disappeared. What made Qin Hao feel strange was that the fatty actually greeted him with a smile and a fawning look. "Classmate, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding."

Qin Hao was really confused. He had no idea what had happened when he was caught.

And now that he was going to be released, he still didn't know what was going on.

"Misunderstanding! F * ck your misunderstanding! Yours Truly hasn't even eaten lunch yet and I even got a beating! You think a misunderstanding is enough?"

Qin Hao didn't care if he was the bureau chief or not. He had nowhere to vent his anger, and he was still so polite. If he didn't vent it on him, who would?

"I'm really sorry. How about I cook for you at noon?" Even though the fatty was scolded, he still had a smile on his face. He did not look angry at all.

He was truly possessed.

"Can we just treat them to a meal?" Qin Hao asked.

"This..." The fat director made a difficult decision.

"Qin Hao!" Just as Qin Hao was about to vent his anger, a very familiar and cold voice rang out, like a clear stream.

"Ms Zhuo?" Qin Hao frowned. How did Ms Zhuo know he was here?

"Oh, come and pull!" The fatty immediately turned around and asked more politely. This...

"Still not leaving? Do you plan on staying here for a long time?" Zhuo Lengyan ignored the fat chief and looked at Qin Hao and asked coldly.

"Oh, let's go. Let's go." Qin Hao finally understood. So it was Ms Zhuo who came to save him. Judging from that fatty's attitude, it was very likely that Ms Zhuo's background was extraordinary.

However, this also reminded Qin Hao of something.

Qin Hao followed behind Zhuo Lengyan, while the fat bureau chief walked in front. He bowed his head and said something about welcoming them back. Qin Hao cursed in his heart. This guy was really thoughtless. Who would come to this kind of place all the time?

However, when Qin Hao saw Zhuo Lengyan limping, he felt very uncomfortable. It was obvious that Ms Zhuo's feet were worn out from running, and it was his fault.

The most important thing was that Ms Zhuo actually disregarded past grudges and came to save him. It was really touching.

Before he left, the fat chief secretly gave Qin Hao a business card and told him to call him if he needed anything in the future.

Qin Hao walked out of the police station and hurried after her. "Ms Zhuo, thank you."

Their attitudes and tone were extremely sincere, and they also came from the bottom of their hearts.

"Just passing by." Zhuo Lengyan's tone was still as emotionless as usual.

Yes, also minus zero.

"I apologize for what happened," Qin Hao said.

"There's no need for that." Zhuo Lengyan seemed to be very quiet and would not take the initiative to say anything.

"Your foot is injured. Shall I take you to the hospital?" Qin Hao said, blaming himself when he saw Zhuo Lengyan's ankle was red and swollen.

"No need."

... ""

Zhuo Lengyan seemed to have rushed over as soon as she finished running. She was still in her wet suit and her hair was a little messy.

Women usually cared about their image the most. Zhuo Lengyan being able to do this for Qin Hao showed that she was a good teacher.

"That won't do. You won't be able to walk tomorrow. If you can't walk, you won't be able to go to work." Qin Hao roughly understood her temper. The good teachers of the students were mainly students.

So Qin Hao used her concern to comfort her.

Zhuo Lengyan stopped and frowned slightly at her heels. Then she looked at Qin Hao and pursed her red lips, "Then take me home."