Too Much to Chase His Wife: The Movie Emperor Wants to Hug

"Little San!" Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's voice, the bald man turned his head to look at it, and yelled at the man with glasses who asked him for help.

The bald man's voice made the man in glasses shake violently, and swallowed all the words that had just reached his mouth, biting his lips tightly, for fear of accidentally slipping his mouth.

Under Cheng Huaiqing's cold gaze, he took a deep breath, lowered his head, not daring to look at Cheng Huaiqing's cold face, shook his head desperately, and said "I don't know".

Cheng Huaiqing saw that the man with glasses seemed to be frightened, and supported his shoulders with both hands, letting him look into his eyes, with a bewitching light shining in his deep eyes.

However, when the man with glasses looked into Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, his body shook even more, his long eyelashes drooped, and he didn't dare to look into Cheng Huaiqing's eyes, his lips were trembling, and the notes he spit out were trembling: "I I don’t know, I don’t know anything, please let me go.”

Cheng Huaiqing could almost feel that if it wasn't for his hands supporting his shoulders, he might have fallen down.

Seeing the hopeless question from the man with glasses, Cheng Huaiqing had no choice but to ask a few other people, but the result was the same. A group of young men in their 20s faced Cheng Huaiqing, who looked like an envoy sent by Lord Yama, one by one. Standing there, shaking like chaff, where is the anger that young people should have?

Finally, he turned his eyes back to the bald man.

The bald man felt that Cheng Huaiqing's eyes shot at him like a poisoned dagger, cutting his flesh fiercely. Even though he was used to being domineering, he couldn't help trembling all over. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Feeling that cold sweat was about to drip into his eyes, the bald man didn't even bother to wipe it off. He knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and when his knees collided with the blue-gray concrete floor, splashes splashed in circles. dust.

With pleading in his eyes, he looked at Cheng Huaiqing: "Mr. Cheng, please, please let us go, I can't say it, I really can't say it."

When speaking, his huge head shook like a rattle, and his trembling body was enough to explain his panic.

Seeing this, the police grabbed Cheng Huaiqing, who was about to kick the bald man, and said, "Mr. Cheng, we are very grateful for your assistance in solving this case. Next, we will bring these suspects to the police station for strict supervision." Interrogation, I hope you can cooperate with our work."

Facing Cheng Huaiqing's cold face, even the policeman couldn't help trembling in his heart, swallowed, and continued: "I hope you can go back to the police station with us and make a statement."

"Take a statement?" Cheng Huaiqing glanced coldly at the policeman's words, and the notebook in his hand was not much gentler than when he was talking to the bald man just now: "Now my wife is still missing, you actually let me I'll go back with you to make a statement"?
Cheng Huaiqing's voice was cold as if he had just come out of hell, and his eyes coldly swept over the circle of policemen who were watching. The bodies of those policemen couldn't help but tremble, and the hands holding the guns trembled.

Feeling that the pressure on his body was a little less, the leading policeman stretched out his big hand, wanting to pat Cheng Huaiqing on the shoulder to calm his emotions, but Cheng Huaiqing hid, and the policeman's hand could only stay in the air in embarrassment.

Embarrassed and smiled, he comforted: "Mr. Cheng, we can understand your feelings, but only with your active cooperation can we solve the case as soon as possible and rescue your wife."

Hearing what the police said, Cheng Huaiqing turned his head and looked coldly at the bald man kneeling on the ground, "I'll give you one last chance, if you don't say it..."

Cheng Huaiqing's voice revealed endless coldness, and even the policeman standing beside him couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Hearing Cheng Huaiqing's words, the bald man trembled violently, not daring to look at Cheng Huaiqing's gloomy face, he knelt on the ground, moving his knees towards the policeman.

"Comrade police, help me!"
The bald man's voice awakened the policeman's mind, and his eyes on Cheng Huaiqing were not as gentle as before, and he said in a businesslike manner: "Mr. Cheng, please don't interfere with the law enforcement. We will leave the interrogation of the prisoners to our policemen." , if you do not cooperate today, we will arrest you for interfering with law enforcement."

"Arrest me? Hehe..." Cheng Huaiqing laughed coldly when he heard what the police said, "My wife is still missing, and you guys want to arrest me on such a trumped-up charge. Well, that's really good!"
While speaking, Cheng Huaiqing clapped his big hands suddenly, and the loud clapping sound echoed in the empty underground garage. Cheng Huaiqing's cold face made the policeman's heart tremble a little.

Taking a deep breath, he adjusted his emotions by closing the notebook in his hand, and then the policeman said: "Only with your cooperation, we can help you find your wife back faster!"
Cheng Huaiqing glanced at the policeman in front of him, and said coldly: "Just keep an eye on these people, my wife, I'll find them myself."

After finishing speaking, his eyes once again swept coldly over the faces of the bald man and the four young guys, and then he turned and left the lower garage.

Hu Jieming looked at Cheng Huaiqing, who had an unfriendly expression, and asked, "What's the matter? Did those people catch him?"
Cheng Huaiqing slapped the steering wheel fiercely with his big hand, let out a sharp car whistle, and said in a cold voice: "Everyone has been caught, but they are too stubborn to pry it open."

After finishing speaking, he turned the steering wheel violently and turned the car in one direction.

Hu Jieming glanced at Cheng Huaiqing through the rearview mirror, and said, "Where are we going next?"
The one who answered him was Cheng Huaiqing who stepped on the gas pedal vigorously, Hu Jieming's body leaned forward fiercely, and the woman next to him fell directly from the car seat.

Hu Jieming tried his best to stabilize his body, reached out to help the woman who fell on the ground, and gave Cheng Huaiqing's back a hard look.

The sun from the west slanted down, and the orange afterglow penetrated into the room where Zhao Lingxi slept through the pink curtains. The sun in the evening was no longer as bright as at noon, and the sun was gently scratching Zhao Lingxi covered her eyelids with long eyelashes.

Zhao Lingxi didn't even have a dream. When he woke up, he looked at the light and shadow cast on the bed. He picked up the alarm clock on the bed and took a look. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Feeling dizzy in his head, Zhao Lingxi gently rubbed his temples, looked up at the ceiling, wondering if Huaiqing had received the massager.

Feeling a little thirsty, Zhao Lingxi sat up, tidied her sleepy hair a little, and got down from the bed.

As soon as I opened the door, I met Xiaowei's respectful smiling face, "Miss Zhao, have you slept well?"
Zhao Lingxi's heart moved slightly, but his face remained calm, and he said, "I've been asleep for so long, and I'm a little thirsty, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Xiao Wei listened to Zhao Lingxi's instructions, her smile remained undiminished, and she said, "My master has already returned, why don't Miss Zhao go down together, and I'll pour you some more water?"
Zhao Lingxi listened to Xiaowei's words, her eyes flickered, she was really curious about the master she was talking about, she nodded with a smile, and asked, "Is Miss Song finished?"
"Uh," Xiao Wei heard Zhao Lingxi's question, a look of embarrassment flashed across her face, and she said unnaturally: "Actually, Miss Song is also a friend invited by the master just like you."

Zhao Lingxi didn't feel too surprised when she heard Xiaowei's words, but asked with feigned shock on her face: "Isn't this Miss Song's home?"
After finishing speaking, before Xiao Wei could answer, she looked down at her clothes again, and asked, "Could it be that the dress on me was also prepared by your master?"
Xiaowei looked at the shock on Zhao Lingxi's face, and replied with a smile: "Of course Ms. Song chose this outfit for you, but she is not the owner of this villa."

"Then who is your master?" Zhao Lingxi asked with some doubts after listening to Xiaowei's words.

"Our master, just came back, you will know when you see him soon."Xiaowei looked at the puzzled expression on Zhao Lingxi's face, winked at her playfully, and said.

As soon as the master was mentioned, Zhao Lingxi could almost feel the cautiousness in Xiaowei's eyes, and there was a strange light on that palm-sized face.

Zhao Lingxi shook her head helplessly, and said: "Okay", after finishing speaking, she motioned for Xiaowei to lead the way.

Went to the sofa in the hall with Xiaowei and sat down, looking at the empty hall, Zhao Lingxi hesitated.

Xiao Wei looked at Zhao Lingxi and said with a smile: "When our master came back, you were still taking a nap. He was afraid of disturbing you, so he went to work first. You sit here and wait a while, I will call the master , and pour you tea by the way."

After finishing speaking, seeing Zhao Lingxi sitting on the single sofa with some restraint, she walked towards the study with a smile on her face.

Zhao Lingxi's eyes followed Xiao Wei's back to the door of the study, watching Xiao Wei standing at the door and saying a few words towards the inside, and when she came out, even her walking posture became much lighter.

Zhao Lingxi's eyes became even more curious.

After waiting for a while, seeing a familiar figure coming out of the study, Zhao Lingxi's pupils suddenly dilated a lot.

His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of shock.

"Miss Zhao, long time no see." The visitor looked at Zhao Lingxi's expression, a playful smile flashed across his face, he raised his mouth evilly, and strode towards Zhao Lingxi: "Why is it that Miss Zhao saw me by surprise?" ?
Zhao Lingxi looked at the figure that kept magnifying in her eyes, and her body sitting on the sofa instinctively backed away until her back touched the soft sofa, and her body couldn't move anymore.