The cold and charming wife of the ruthless president

At this moment, Shen Wanqing and Yun Xin had already quietly eavesdropped on the door, but who would have heard Ye Zhen scolding, the voice came through the door, making the guilty hearts of the two tremble.

At this time, a series of footsteps sounded in the corridor. Yun Xin looked around and saw three middle-aged men in police uniforms walking over with righteous faces.

"Comrade police! You are here! This is the place! I saw a coquettish woman knock on this room with my own eyes, and it was the woman in the alley 51 times!"

What Yun Xin said was upright and serious, Shen Wanqing just wanted to cover her face with a look of bravery, reporting a prostitute was like catching a thief...

"Did you report it?" The leading policeman glanced at Yun Xin and asked suspiciously.

"Ah, no, no!" Yun Xin rolled her eyes and realized that she was getting carried away, she hurriedly shook her head and denied, "A man wearing a black mask and a jacket told us just now, and asked us to wait here. Said the police would come."

"Yes, yes, that man said that he had reported too many reports, so he asked us to help if he was afraid of being held hostage." Shen Wanqing nodded along, and the two sang together.

The police stopped asking questions and took a look at the two of them before knocking on the door.

In the house, the woman who had pear blossoms wrapped around Ye Zhen's body in the rain suddenly changed her expression slightly when she heard the knock on the door, and then showed a cold smile.

"Sister is probably back..." Shen Qiao let go of her arms pitifully, watched Ye Zhen go to open the door, wiped away her tears, but quietly touched her neck with the other hand and twisted it hard a few times.

In an instant, several obvious bruises appeared on the delicate and fair neck, which looked like the traces after love.

"Police rounds!" As soon as the door opened, three policemen rushed in. Shen Wanqing and Yun Xin stood at the door and watched the excitement.

Shen Qiao's face turned pale in shock, she didn't expect that the person who came was not Shen Wanqing, but the police!
Shen Qiao hurriedly tore off her clothes, and stood behind to cover up her face. She is a celebrity, and once word spread, she would be doomed!
"We received an anonymous report saying that you are suspected of whoring!" The policeman looked at Shen Qiao's concealed guilty look, looked at her disheveled clothes, and immediately looked contemptuously at the obvious marks on her neck, and stretched out his hand, "Take you Take out your ID card!"

"What's your name? What do you do? What's your relationship?"

"Who reported it anonymously?" The man stood there silently, with an astonishing aura, handsome as a god, and his ascetic face alone made people feel guilty, as if he suspected that prostitution was a heinous thing.

"What? You still want to hurt the whistleblower? Tell you to take out your ID cards!" Several policemen suddenly became impatient, especially when they saw Ye Zhen's attitude of an extraordinary superior, they felt uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

When did prostitutes dare to be so arrogant?
The eagle's sharp gaze swept across the policeman in front of him, stabbing at Shen Wanqing who was standing outside the door, and his deep gaze focused on her face.

Shen Wanqing squeezed her fingers nervously, and saw Ye Zhen raised her finger and pointed at her, her cherry blossom-like lips slightly lifted, revealing her white teeth, "She is my wife."

"what?"

"You said that lady is your wife?"

A few policemen looked at the two suspiciously. Shen Wanqing coughed twice while wearing a mask, and shook her head in denial, "How is that possible! That woman can still be so calm when she sees her husband whoring! Look at that woman's neck is bruised and purple. This man is sexually abused!"