Mrs. Lu picked it up

Lu Jingchuan looked at her with ridicule.

Song Li: "..."

Seeing that she was silent, Lu Jingchuan laughed ironically and said in a reminding tone: "Grandma cares about you, the premise is that you are Mrs. Lu, once you leave this identity, what do you think you are?"

"The fish may die, but the net will never be broken." His expression was full of alienation and indifference: "Without strength, how dare you threaten me?"

Although Song Li felt aggrieved, Lu Jingchuan was right.

She knew this truth, so it was only a threat.

In the end, instead of scaring Lu Jingchuan, it scared her.

Song Li rolled her eyes and said in a low voice, "Achuan, can we coexist peacefully?"

To this, Lu Jingchuan's reaction was mediocre: "Ms. Song, let me remind you, I will live better if I don't live in peace with you."

"No, I'm still useful."

Song Li spoke resolutely, her lips moved, and a pair of watery eyes looked at him, with soft light flashing, incredibly beautiful.

"How to say?" Lu Jingchuan became interested.

Song Li organized her words, "A Chuan, the outside world doesn't know about our divorce. Announcing the divorce information at this time may make the outside world think that you picked yourself too clean after the public opinion happened, making people feel too irresponsible."

"No announcement. In the future, when you and Ms. Lin have an event like the night before yesterday, I can help cover it. When the turmoil is over, it will be different. If you marry Ms. Lin, I will definitely wrap a red envelope."

The interest on Lu Jingchuan's face faded, he stood under the light, his sharp face, slender and tall body made him as handsome as a sculpture.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Song Li always feels that Lu Jingchuan's eyes are getting colder and colder, "I use you as a cover?"

"Do you think that without my consent, those reporters would have their lives filmed, have they been shot?"

Song Li's eyelashes trembled. She had offended people to death, and there was basically no room for maneuver in announcing the divorce.

Her heart seemed to be bleeding, and her stomach began to writhe, causing her to stare at Lu Jingchuan with wide eyes.

He stretched out his hand, Song Li thought he was going to do something, and didn't dare to hide, but the man just reached out and picked the sweat from her forehead.

"For grandma's sake, I'll give you another chance."

When Song Li heard these words, she lost her strength and shrank into the quilt.

He was wearing a hospital gown, and this ward also belonged to Lu Jingchuan. Song Li didn't dare to lie down, and subconsciously got up from the bed.

As soon as he made a move, he was restrained by Lu Jingchuan, his face darkened: "What are you doing?"

"I can sit and get an IV drip, but your back is not healed yet, you lie down..."

Lu Jingchuan frowned, and sneered: "I hurt my back, you let me lie down, do I still have to thank Ms. Song for being considerate?"

Song Li: "..."

She obviously didn't mean it that way.

Kind-hearted as donkey liver and lungs.

"Go to bed and lie down."

If he doesn't lie down, how dare she go to sleep?
Lu Jingchuan strode forward, grabbed her by the back collar and threw her on the bed. He leaned closer, breathing on her lips: "Don't die as Mrs. Lu, I find it unlucky!"

Song Li had no choice but to lie down and rest. This rest lasted for three days.

Due to the great physical pressure and the recurrence of stomach problems, Song Li was in a daze for three days.

There seemed to be the voices of Jiang Su and Yunmeng in her ears, but when she woke up again, she was the only one left in the ward.

Song Li glanced at her phone, three days had passed, and the news on the Internet had disappeared.

The number one hot search has nothing to do with her.

Song Li lost An Jie's name, and the truth of the hot search that was overwhelmed by the rest of the news was restored bit by bit.

An Jie is also in this hospital. He visited her in the ward when she was in a coma.

Fans poured sulfuric acid, An Jie was relatively weak, and helped Song Li speak out on the Internet, asking fans to follow stars rationally.

In this turmoil, the reputations of both of them were more or less damaged.

Song Li saw Bai Yening's missed call on her phone, and hurried back.

Bai Yening answered quickly: "Are you awake?"

Apparently, she visited her at the hospital.

Song Li was embarrassed, and asked in a low voice: "Officer Bai, you call me, is there any progress in the case?"

"Hmm." Bai Yening paused, and said in a low voice, "The painting you drew is a key arrest target of the police station, and you have been wandering outside all these years."

Song Li's pupils constricted, and Bai Yening said: "This person doesn't even have a specific name. We only found out that his name on the road is Azhan. He was a frequent visitor to the police station when he was a child. Because thieves are not criminal cases, every time he commits a petty theft After two days of education, they will be released."

"A-Zhan has extremely strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities. The location of his incident is different every time, but before the incident, he will destroy the monitoring of the incident location in advance."

"However, there are certain conditions for Ah Zhan to commit crimes, and he will use money to do things. If you plan carefully, the people around you must have accomplices."

Song Li was in a coma for three days, and Bai Yening was also busy for three days.

It was the first time that A-Zhan surfaced and entered the Lincheng Yuan District. After the portrait was drawn, the higher-ups put pressure on them, asking them to arrest him quickly.

Social cancer is a serious problem for the police. If they can't catch him, Bai Yening can't even sleep well.

She is too small, and she is the deputy bureau of the Chang'an branch, so she is concerned about the safety of the people in the Chang'an district.

Knowing that A Zhan is here, the distribution of police patrols at night has increased a lot.

Bai Yening knew this person, which is considered a great progress, and the same is not considered progress, Song Li was a little disappointed.

"Such a policeman, should we let him get away with it?"

Bai Yening said in a low voice: "He is indeed heinous, but Miss Song, except for the child you lost, Azhan has no other lives in his hands. There are countless vicious people tracked by the police station every day. There are countless people lost, we serve the people, and at the same time, we are not praised by the people in many cases."

"We will continue to follow up the case and hope you understand."

Bai Yening was telling the truth, Song Li realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and apologized to Bai Yening.

"That fan may not be An Jie's fan."

Song Li's pupils dilated: "?"

"We tried using Ansuke's birthday to test her, and she is not sensitive to this date. But now she has killed herself as an Ansuke fan, and you will have to pay the price."

There is no abnormality in the fan's account, and there is no abnormality in the account of the family member.

There is no case of being bought.

In addition, although the negative impact caused by sulfuric acid is large, they are all minor injuries, and even if they are sentenced, they will not be sentenced soon.

After hanging up the phone, Song Li got up from the bed and went to An Jie's ward.

When the agent saw her, his face instantly became stinky.

Fortunately, An Jie is very gentle, he is a gentle person, he also cared about Song Li's condition, and asked her to sit down.

After sleeping for three days, she recovered from her illness, Song Li smiled embarrassedly.

"I'm all right."