Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Zheng Hongan thought he had all the information about the matter between Yan Jing and Qin Shu, but unexpectedly, the person surnamed Yan was dishonest and still concealed part of it.

Sure enough, a goddamn guy.

However, don't think that if you die, you can settle the account of deliberately deceiving him...

A cold killing intent flashed across Zheng Hongan's eyes.

Xin Bao'e's voice sounded at the right time: "Dad, do you think that if you disclose the relationship between Qin Shu and the Xin family, will you be able to get rid of her? I really don't like her."

Zheng Hongan suddenly came back to his senses, and said without thinking: "No."

"why?"

"Qin Shu, it's useful for me to keep it." Zheng Hong'an didn't want to say too much, he just said to Xin Bao'e: "I'll help you deal with her slowly after my business is done. Don't worry, baby girl, Dad will definitely satisfy you. "

Suspicion arose in Xin Baoe's heart, but she didn't show it on her face, she said obediently, "Okay."

She opened the door.

As he was walking out, a man walked in.

The two passed by.

The man's eyes flicked across her face, he opened his mouth in surprise, but walked in without stopping.

The door is closed.

The man quickly walked up to Zheng Hongan, and reported solemnly: "Commander, the person you arranged has been sent to the prison, and Lao Wu and I personally escorted them there. It is estimated that there will be news by tomorrow morning at the latest."

"Well, this matter must be done well. I don't want anyone to hear about me from that woman."

Zheng Hongan said indifferent words, but his face was calm, and he poured himself a cup of tea leisurely.

"Yes." The man nodded respectfully, hesitated for a while, and asked: "However, you specially asked Miss Bao'e to go to the prison, do you have any other arrangements?"

Zheng Hongan paused as he was about to pick up the teacup, and his gaze swept over, "What did you say?"

His eyes were too sharp, which made the man nervous.

Zheng Hongan asked in a deep voice: "Did you see Bao'e in the prison? When?"

"Um, just as I was taking people there, at the gate of the prison, Miss Bao'e just got into the car. It was about half an hour ago."

Snapped!

The teacup in Zheng Hongan's hand suddenly shattered, his eyes were full of shock.

How could his people have just brought Bao'er over half an hour ago at the gate of the prison?

who's that person? !

Zheng Hongan's face was tense, and his voice was cold, "Go and check for me right away! We must find out who that woman is!"

......

National Security Department.

In the dark and narrow cell, Yuan Luoli checked the medicines sent by Chen Daoyan one by one. Because of his anger, his stunning face was frighteningly cold, and his thin white fingers were tightly clenched.

"Luo Li." An Ruoqing's soft voice came from behind.

Yuan Luoli turned around, "Mom, what I want is not these medicines at all."

This was obviously Chen Daoyan's deliberate trick... An Ruoqing sighed, and was about to speak when she suddenly frowned and coughed violently.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yuan Luoli's complexion changed, and he hurried forward to check her pulse.

She studied Western medicine and surgery, but she still knows a little bit about pulse diagnosis.

An Ruoqing's weak and disordered pulse made her feel worried.