Love her to the bone: Second married wife, don't run away

The assistant gritted his teeth. He was really worried about Zongzheng Yixiao, but it seemed that Zongzheng didn't intend to listen to him at all.

"Drive." Zongzheng Yixiao frowned, his voice became cold.

The driver quickly started the car, and he drove the car to the front of the police station as Zongzheng Yixiao said.

Zongzheng Yixiao got off the car, although his face was a bit haggard, but he still couldn't stop the powerful aura emanating from his body.

He walked towards the police station and stopped until he reached the door. He stretched out his hand and opened the door, and there was a sound of laughter from inside.

Zongzheng Yixiao frowned, and he reached out to knock on the door. The two police officers who heard the voice looked towards the door. When they saw Zongzheng Yixiao's face, they suddenly stopped talking and laughing.

"Master Zongzheng, what gust of wind brought you here?"

Zongzheng Yixiao had a serious face, he snorted coldly, and walked towards the two police officers, his voice sounded even more serious.

"I heard a prisoner came here recently?"

The two police officers looked at me and I looked at you, and shook their heads, "Master Zongzheng was joking, there are no prisoners here, the police station is an interrogation institution, everyone knows this, so don't make fun of us."

Zongzheng Yixiao raised the corners of his mouth, and a cold smile flashed across his lips, "That's right, but how did I hear it wasn't like this?"

The police officer frowned, "Master Zongzheng Lali came to us just to ask this question, right? If this is really the case, I can only say that you have made your trip in vain."

Zongzheng Yixiao frowned, "That's right, you guessed it right, I came here to ask this."

The two police officers were dumbfounded. There would be no prisoners here.

"Master Zongzheng, aren't you embarrassing us? There is really no one you are looking for here."

Zongzheng Yixiao reached out to pick up a special cup of Longjing on the table and drank it, he swallowed it slowly, the whole movement was extremely noble, like a prince of the British royal family.

Seeing this, the two police officers breathed a sigh of relief. Since Zongzheng Yixiao was able to enjoy his face and drink tea, it shouldn't be too embarrassing.

A police officer walked up to Zongzheng Yixiao, pulled up a black leather chair, and smiled all over his face, "Master Zongzheng, sit down, if you have any troubles, just say it, we are all listening."

Zongzheng Yixiao's black eyes flashed an extremely cold light. Of course he came here for other things. Let's whisper to each other.

"Hmph, I heard that Murong Pei is still here." Zongzheng Yixiao said it bluntly.

After the police officer heard it, he choked for two seconds, and came to ask Murong Pei again. Murong Hong had been here several times before, and almost knocked down the door of the police station.

But Murong Pei's case is different from others, and it cannot be disclosed casually, otherwise the two police officers will definitely not be able to bear the consequences.

"Master Zongzheng's news is so well-informed, it really deserves to be a big groan from the business community in this city." The general said with a smile.

Zongzheng Yixiao frowned twice, now that the news of Murong Pei's detention has spread widely, if he didn't know, wouldn't he be deaf?

"Are you trying to laugh at me?" Zongzheng Yixiao's voice suddenly became cold.

Suddenly realizing something, the two police officers frowned tightly, and a light flashed in their eyes.

"Master, how dare we laugh at you, it's just that this matter is very complicated, we are just two little police officers, and we don't know much about this matter."

Zongzheng Yixiao drank up the Longjing tea and nodded in satisfaction, "Good tea."

His eyes looked at the file on the table, and suddenly, as if he had discovered something, his eyes stayed on it.

The police officer lowered his eyes, only to find a piece of information exposed outside the file bag, the name on the information clearly shows Murong Pei.

He frowned twice. This is the result of his latest investigation and has not been reported yet. If it is revealed at this time, it will inevitably be risky.

He stretched out his hand and pushed the information into the waiting room twice. Zongzheng Yixiao held the policeman's wrist with his big hand for a while, frowned, and said in a cold voice, "What is this?"

The police officer bared his teeth in pain and kept yelling for mercy, "Master, let go, if this continues, my wrist will be broken."

A cold light flashed in Zongzheng Yixiao's eyes, "If you are willing to obey me, I will naturally let you go, but if you are not willing to obey quickly, I don't know how serious my attack will be."

The police officer struggled a bit, he refused to compromise, thinking that the information was too important.

"Master Zongzheng, it's getting late now, why don't I send you there tomorrow?"

Zongzheng Yixiao raised the corner of his mouth and sneered twice, "What did you say, tomorrow?"

There was ice-coldness in the suspicious voice, which made people shudder after hearing it.

The police officer nodded, "Yes, how about I send it to you early tomorrow morning?"

The assistant standing aside came over and glanced at the police officer, "I'm sorry, the president still has a big meeting tomorrow morning, and tomorrow's itinerary is also arranged."

The police officer was dumbfounded. The pain in his wrist continued to worsen. If he didn't let go, his hand would really be destroyed.

Compared with the piece of information in front of him, his hands are obviously more important.

"Okay, I promise you, I will give you the information."

Only then did Zongzheng Yixiao let go of his palm, a cold light flashed in his deep black eyes, he stretched out his hand and pulled the page of information, put it in front of his eyes, and read it carefully.

A few minutes later, after reading the information, he frowned tightly, and his handsome and stylish face became a little more serious.

"Is everything on this true?"

He turned his face to look at the police officer, a pair of deep black eyes seemed to be able to see everything.

The officer nodded. "Of course it's true. I just found this out yesterday. It's absolutely first-hand information. In this world, except for the person involved, you and me, no one else will know."

Zongzheng Yixiao nodded, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "Very good."

With a few strokes of his big hands, he tore the document into two, and threw it to the assistant standing aside, "Take it back, and there are still documents that cannot be passed on."

"It's the president, I see." The assistant took the information and walked outside the police station.

Zongzheng Yixiao frowned twice, and stood up, "You cooperated well today, and I will definitely thank you in the future."

After the police officer heard his words, he froze in place, as if he didn't understand. "Master Zongzheng, I don't ask for anything, I just hope that I can spend the days to come in peace."

Zongzheng Yixiao waved his hand, and frowned twice, "Hey, I said I would thank you very much, and I will definitely not break my promise."

He turned around and walked towards the door. It was already pitch black outside, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Zongzheng Yixiao stretched out his hand to cover his chest, stood for a while, and then continued to walk forward. When he got into the car, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

"President, how are you doing? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Zongzheng Yixiao frowned twice, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Go home."

The assistant looked worriedly at the beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, and frowned, "President, if this continues, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

"Bastard, I asked you to drive home, did you hear that?" There was no trace of warmth in the harsh voice, and the cold order made people dare not disobey.

The assistant had no choice but to sit on the driver's seat and start the car.

After returning home, Zongzheng Yixiao came to the study room, and the assistant put the materials on the table early, and the two halves of white paper were particularly conspicuous on the mahogany-colored table.

Zongzheng Yixiao glanced at the information again, then picked up the phone and dialed a number, the voice on the other end was a little drunk.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Zongzheng Yixiao raised the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Can't you tell who I am?"

The person on the other end of the phone froze for a moment, seemingly incredulous, "Are you Zongzheng Yixiao?"

The light in the study room suddenly dimmed, Zongzheng Yixiao frowned, and his eyes kept shining coldly.

A call lasted two hours, put down the phone, it was already late at night.

He stood up from the chair, staggered suddenly, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the palm of his hand supported the table in time, so he didn't fall.

He reached out and opened the second drawer on the left, took out two black pills, and swallowed them up.

After a while, the beads of sweat on his forehead disappeared, and the pain just now was gone from his entire face.

Bai Li lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep at all, her brows were tightly wrinkled, for some reason, Zongzheng Yixiao's face suddenly appeared in her mind.

For some reason, she always felt that something was wrong with his face.

As for what was wrong, she couldn't tell.

After suffering from insomnia in the middle of the night, she simply sat up from the bed, turned her eyes to the darkness outside the window, and sighed softly, "I don't know how he is doing now?"

After saying this, the roots of her ears suddenly became hot. As the saying goes, the ears are hot, someone said.

Bai Li raised the corners of her mouth and smiled downwards. Some people still miss her in the middle of the night. It seems to be true love. Otherwise, how could she miss herself in the dead of night.

Bai Li got off the bed, walked to the window, stretched out her hand to open the window, a gust of cold wind blew over, and she shivered suddenly.

She folded her arms around her chest, saw a scarf hanging beside her, and pulled it off to wrap it around her shoulders.

"It's better now," she said to herself.

Zongzheng Yixiao leaned back on the chair, and he laughed playfully. The photo in his hand showed a youthful face smiling brightly.

He vaguely remembered that the first time he saw Bai Li was ten years ago, when she was just a little girl.

Time flies by, and in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. He has already gained a position in the business world after he became the president, and she has also transformed from a girl to a mother.

If I hadn't divorced her back then, she would definitely have been by my side on such a night.

Thinking of this, Zongzheng Yixiao couldn't help sighing, if God could give him another chance, he would definitely not make the choice that he made at the beginning.