President's wife divorced by order

I drove to the police station, and as soon as I entered the door, I heard Shen Zhiheng yelling: "This is impossible! Someone must have framed me, I never thought of it!"

It's still early...

Shu Wan and Fu Jingshi looked at each other, Fu Jingshi stretched out her hand, she put her hand on his palm, and they walked in together.

She has deliberately "dressed up" today. She is dressed in a white dress, her face is pale, and her eyes are red and swollen. No matter who she is, she will scold Shen Zhiheng, a scumbag who tried to get money and kill his wife.

Pretentiously coughing twice, Shu Wanchu looked pitifully and sadly at the elegant and easy-going man in front of her: "Shen Zhiheng! I've followed you since I was 20, and I've followed you for five years, and now you want to do it for Mei Qing Yun, a mistress, put me to death..."

Shen Zhiheng was really surprised. He received a notice from the police station that someone had accused him of murder. He thought that Shu Wan's body was discovered so quickly, but he never expected that she would actually come back alive!

Shu Wan looked at his cowardly face pretending to be calm, and couldn't guess what he was thinking, she sneered: "What? You are so surprised to see me alive? You just want me to die so much?"

This is undeniable, after all, he is still a suspect who tried to kill his wife...

Shen Zhiheng lowered his head, and when he raised his eyes again, there were sincere surprises and fears in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug him, and his voice was choked with forbearance: "I..."

Will Fu Jingshi let him meet?of course not!It didn't matter that he wasn't there before, but now that he was standing next to Shu Wan, Shen Zhiheng actually dared to do anything!
Squinting his eyes slightly, Fu Jingshi looked at Shen Zhiheng with flickering eyes, turbulent and treacherous inside.

This speech synthesis is too straightforward, and now he is starting to regret not putting more effort into torturing him a few more times.

Seeing Fu Jingshi pulling the person behind him to protect him tightly, Shen Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, and retracted his hand freely, the affectionate mask on his face showed no tendency to collapse, and his gaze was wrapped around Shu Wan's body like a silk thread.

If she didn't know Shen Zhiheng's details, even she herself would be deceived by Shen Zhiheng's image of a loving man. When did he look at her like this? A person who usually doesn't even bother to look straight at her, is acting now. The fire is perfect, and she feels nauseated after watching it.

Shen Zhiheng looked at Shu Wan as if looking at a lost and found treasure, cautiously, as if in a dream, not daring to wake up: "They said something happened to you, I don't believe it, now it seems that they are really lying to me..."

Shu Wan poohed him, and was about to scold him angrily, and let him experience her verbal skills, when Fu Jingshi pressed her wrist, motioning her not to speak.

Fu Jingshi stood up and took two steps closer to Shen Zhiheng. He was tall, 1.8 meters seven, and he often exercised. Naturally, his figure was not comparable to that of Shen Zhiheng, who was not very active all the year round.

Shen Zhiheng was only about 1.8 meters four, and the two stood facing each other. Before they could say anything, Shen Zhiheng lost his momentum.

"This recording is very clear. Mr. Shen should stop making excuses. You are Marshal Zhao Gong turning his face, and you plan to refuse to admit it?"

Enraged by Fu Jingshi's condescending and squinting gaze, Shen Zhiheng took a step back so that he would not have to look up at him: "The so-called witness testimony in this recorder has not yet been verified, maybe someone deliberately framed me Woolen cloth?"

After finishing speaking, she stared at him unkindly: "However, it's strange to say that this is a family matter between our husband and wife. I can't see that Mr. Fu is so enthusiastic. You are more enthusiastic than my husband."

Meaning something, Shen Zhiheng lowered his voice with a bit of anger: "I don't know what you are planning, Mr. Fu? Do you have any special hobbies, Mr. Fu, like... following others to pick up broken shoes?"

Before he finished speaking, he was punched in the face, his mouth was full of rust on the spot, and his left cheek was so painful that he couldn't speak. Shen Zhiheng staggered up from the ground and growled: "Fu Jingshi! What are you saying?" Crazy?"

The policeman standing next to him was also stunned. Seeing Fu Jingshi's murderous appearance, he was afraid that something big would happen to him, so he hurried forward to fight.

"Boss Fu, calm down! Calm down! It's really troublesome to get hurt!"

Shen Zhiheng looked at him coldly, took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe the blood off his mouth, and tried to make his voice sound calmer: "There should be surveillance here, right? I'm going to accuse Fu Jingshi of assault now, can the police accept it now?" ?”

Accusing him of wounding with intent?Fu Jingshi gritted his back teeth and nodded with his head down, his voice was full of malice: "Okay, you want to accuse me?"

Caught off guard, another uppercut punched Shen Zhiheng on the other side of the face. This time, both sides of Shen Zhiheng's face were swollen like a pig's head. It looked quite funny.

No longer caring about putting on a show, Shen Zhiheng began to shout at the top of his voice, because his cheeks were swollen, and his cheeks hurt from being too emotional: "The police are sent together, you don't care about your cuteness, he must be severely punished today! He must be punished." !"

The slurred speech not only has no deterrent effect at all, but looks like a brat trying to show off his cuteness.

Shu Wan couldn't help laughing directly behind Fu Jingshi, and after realizing it, she quickly covered her mouth so that she wouldn't be gloating so obviously.

Fu Jingshi glanced at Shen Zhiheng in disgust, then grabbed a paper towel from the police station table and wiped his hands meticulously, his movements were smooth and graceful, which was in stark contrast to Shen Zhiheng who had lost his grace.

With a sarcasm, Fu Jingshi smiled: "One punch is also a punch, and two rounds is also a punch. Anyway, you will be accused of intentionally hurting someone, so it's better to have a good punch once."

Hearing Fu Jingshi's upright speech, Shu Wan and the policemen who watched the whole process were rarely silent, the corners of their mouths trembled, and black lines appeared on their hair.

Such an explanation seems to make sense, anyway, the result is the same, it is better to have a one-time fight, and it is not a loss.

What a logic genius you are!
Seeing that the policeman coughed and didn't show anything substantive, Shen Zhiheng was going to be mad with anger, and wanted to punch Fu Jingshi to vent his anger. If it was Fu Jingshi before, he might still have a little chance of winning, but now Fu Jingshi is early. I just changed the core, and the inside is His Majesty the Emperor of the Dayong Dynasty.

The Yong Dynasty was a martial artist, and even a woman would use boxing skills to strengthen her body, let alone a prince of a country.

Fu Jingshi is indeed a practicing family, the kind who can split the celestial cap with his bare hands.

So Shu Wan once again saw Shen Zhiheng's scream and flew out in a parabolic posture...