Mr. Bo, my wife has offered 100 billion to break off the engagement.

In fact, Wang Yunjin was sitting in the back seat, lowering her head and typing non-stop: "I'm just saying that if you take Wang Yixin there, things will definitely not work out. The effect will be good."

Maybe Ye Ning is really not busy recently. After sending the message, there was a reply soon: "If you don't take Wang Yixin with you, things won't work."

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."

Wang Yunjin hissed almost unknowingly, thinking that Ye Ning was really better at reading minds than she, a member of the Wang family.

Shaking her head, she hurriedly defended herself: "Then I can't help it. You can't let me be exposed in front of Fang Yuzhou now and let him know that I'm having an affair with you. You can only use Wang Yixin as a shield, otherwise, you guys You can’t leave so early today.”

Ye Ning: "Be careful with your words. However, I do have one more thing to leave to you."

"You don't want me to steal Fang Yuzhou's latest scientific research results, do you?" Wang Yunjin tightened her grip on the phone and quietly raised her eyes to glance at Yuzhou below.

The man was sitting in the front row, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was doing.

Perhaps he noticed her gaze and turned around to look at her. The moment Wang Yunjin met his gaze, unknown fire began to rise again.

He glared at the man angrily, lowered his head and continued typing: "I can't do this job. Fang Yuzhou is as shrewd as a fox. Recently, he has been pushed too hard by you and has been confused. But I would rather follow Wang Zhenye. Even if I argue a hundred times, I still don’t want to deal with him.”

Ye Ning: You can feel Wang Yunjin's fear of Fang Yuzhou through the screen.

However, she didn't really want Wang Yunjin to do this: "You don't have to go, I'll let you protect Wang Zhenye these two days."

Seeing this news, Wang Yunjin was stunned for more than ten minutes without reacting, almost thinking that she had traveled through time.

Ye Ning asked her to protect Wang Zhenye?

Is she right?

Are your eyes clear?

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the message again. It was still the same sentence, right?

So what happened to Ye Ning? Taken away?

After a while, she came back to her senses and hurriedly typed a string of words: "Are you okay? Are you still Ye Ning? If you take away Ye Ning's body, just tell me so that I can buy Ye Ning a tombstone to bury her in." For a moment." Ye Ning: "...You really want me to die?"

Wang Yunjin: "Yes...ah, no, we are in a cooperative relationship now. You are still my cousin-in-law. If your body is taken away, out of humanism, I have to bury her!"

Ye Ning: "...I thank you!"

Wang Yunjin: "You're welcome, that's right, but were you taken away or not?"

Ye Ning: "...No!"

Wang Yunjin: "Why do you want me to protect Wang Zhenye when I haven't been taken away? And... with my three-legged cat skills, how can I protect Wang Zhenye? He can't do enough to protect me!"

Ye Ning: "Someone will help you tomorrow!"

Wang Yunjin: "..."

That night.

Thick ink color enveloped the entire night sky. Except for some police officers on night shift who were still drowsy, most people had returned home from get off work.

The police detention center was even more eerily quiet.

There was only one snoring after another. Wang Zhen was nestled in the single room, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, listening to the noise next door.

A day and a night have passed since he was imprisoned.

Wang Zhenye, who had clearly promised to save him, had yet to make any move. His wife went to Wang Fufang, but the answer she got was just to try her best.

He was so anxious that he couldn't sleep.

All kinds of thoughts were surging in my heart, and I stared at the silver-gray wall of the detention center with my eyes open.

Suddenly, he snorted.

He covered his stomach and curled up, feeling dizzy from the pain, "Help, help..."

The broken cry of pain was drowned out by the snoring of the person in the cell next to him, and cold sweat slid down his forehead. Wang Zhen was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and said, "Is there anyone?! Help! Help!"

It was almost a roar, a sound that came out of his throat with all his strength.

After shouting this sentence, he lay on the bed holding his stomach and gasping for air.

His legs were shaking back and forth because of the pain, and he accidentally kicked the water glass placed in the corner. The sound of the thermos cup falling to the ground alerted some inmates who were sleeping next door.

The man opened his eyes irritably and blurted out a curse, "You're up so late at night, why are you bothering me? Do you believe I'm going to kill you?!"

This time, Wang Zhen didn't have time to get angry.

Seeing that someone finally paid attention to him, he turned over, rolled out of the bed, and almost crawled to the wall, "Brother, brother, help me. I'm poisoned, my stomach hurts! Help, help me..."

By the end of the conversation, Wang Zhen was already unconscious from the pain.

Whispering one after another, no matter how quiet the night is, it is like the ghost whispers of the underworld.

The old guy next door felt his scalp go numb when he heard that, and the little sleepiness left in his mind instantly disappeared. He patted the wall, "Brother, what did you say?!"

"brother?!"

Through the wall, he could not see the view of the cell opposite.

Only Wang Zhen's weak screams of pain could be heard, and the man finally realized that something was wrong.

He rushed to the door and shouted loudly: "Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Someone has been poisoned, come quickly, someone is going to die!"

"What's the noise?!"

"What?! Who is going to die?! This is a detention center and not a place for death row prisoners. How can someone die?!"

"Come on, police, police! Come and see, someone has been poisoned!"

More and more people were woken up, and the voices of curses and good people joining in the fun became louder and louder. The noisy sound finally called the policeman guarding the duty room over.

Two police officers in police uniforms came over, holding batons and banging.

The special stick made a clanging sound when it hit the cell door made of steel bars. The people held in the detention center were not extremely vicious people. When everyone heard the news, they immediately fell silent and did not dare to speak.

The leading police officer looked stern and scolded in a cold voice: "Why are you making such noise in the middle of the night?"

The man who was woken up first raised his hand and pointed to the side, "Comrade police, this, this man said he was poisoned. Look, I've been hearing him complain about stomachache since just now."

"I was sleeping, but he woke me up."

The young police officer at the back looked unnatural when he heard this. His eyes swept over Wang Zhen who was lying on the ground, and then interjected, "What poisoning?! This is a detention center, how could he be poisoned?! This guy is talking in his sleep. , can you take it seriously?!"

"No, officer, how could talking in sleep make such a big noise?" The man didn't believe it. He was really talking in sleep. Why was the brother next door still answering him?

He had only been detained for two days because of drunk driving. He didn't want to watch a life pass away in front of him. "Comrade police, you should go in and have a look. If something happens, none of us can afford it, right?"