Chapter 737

The next day, at 10 a.m., Sanhuan police station.

When Yan Shiqi and others arrived, there was a black SUV outside the police station, which belonged to the Wen family.

Wen Jinghong was sitting in the cab. He saw Maserati from far to near through the window of the car. With a little concentration, Duanmu LANYA, the co pilot, said anxiously, "it's orange they!"

On the back seat, Wen Chongli's face was cold, with obvious wrinkles on his eyebrows.

On his side sat Wen Jingru with a muddled face, "Dad, where is Xiao Yin? We've been waiting so long. Why haven't we seen anyone yet? "

Wen Jingru kept looking at him in front of the car window. He really didn't know why he came here.

But early in the morning, he also noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere at home.

When Wen Chongli heard his inquiry, he turned his eyes. He was honest, honest, and simple minded. He could hardly become a great weapon in his life.

The first lady who let him marry the banker thought that Zhuang Yin was smart and good at running the family. Maybe she could help her second son to do something.

As a result, I didn't expect that Zhuang Yin was also a worry free man.

Because of Wen Jingru's simple mind, he often hears about him, and the couple make a lot of jokes in Wen's family.

Now, she has been arrested again.

Wen Chongli has been proud all his life, but he didn't expect to fall in love with his children.

He received a call from orange this morning, asking them to come to the third ring police station at ten o'clock.

I thought it was the two children who had an accident. After careful questioning, I found out that Zhuang Yin had been arrested.

Wen Chongli's eyes are a little cloudy. There are many accidents at home. He is really exhausted.

At the moment, Wen Jingru couldn't understand the complicated light in his father's eyes. He twisted his eyebrows and said in a loud voice, "Dad, don't just look at me. Where is Xiaoyin?"

Hearing his questioning, Wen Jinghong in the driver's seat was upset. "Second, don't ask. Sooner or later, you will know what you are in a hurry."

Wen Jingru was yelled by his elder brother, and immediately scratched his hair, "I'm not in a hurry. You said Xiaoyin is here!"

Wen Chongli was very angry at his straightforward refutation, but he couldn't say more. After all, they really didn't know what happened to Zhuang Yin.

It's not clear what medicine the orange gourd sells.

Wen Chongli shook his head and sighed. His eyes were stained with strong wind and frost. He was as decadent as late autumn leaves, lifeless.

The roar of the engine outside the window is getting closer.

Duanmu LANYA takes the lead in pushing the door and getting out of the car.

She rounded the front of the car, and the silver Maserati slowly stopped in front of her.

In the first car, Wen Cheng sat in the front passenger seat and lowered the window.

Duanmu LANYA slightly bent over and carefully explored: "orange, is your second aunt really in it?"

Wen orange nodded, unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and leaned out.

Duanmu LANYA's complexion is a little tangled. She looks back at the old man sitting in the car and asks, "is it serious?"

"Strict is not serious, the police has the final say." Wen Cheng didn't answer Duanmu LANYA's question.

At this time, Yan Shiqi came out from Maserati in the back. As soon as she closed the door, she could not help shivering.

Today, it's so cold. It's still a haze day with imperial characteristics.

Yan Shiqi looked up at the sky, overcast clouds to avoid the sun, dark clouds top, thick cloudy sky floating with a thick mist.

There was no wind, but the temperature was very low. The whole imperial capital was shrouded in a depressing haze.