From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Is there something on my face? He swallowed with a dry mouth and relied on great restraint not to touch his face.

Zhuang Ze raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiao also sensed that something was wrong. She glanced at her good sister. Her nymphomaniac expression was ambiguous. Could it be that she had fallen in love with this policeman again?

Good guy, this is a cruel person, even the police dare to do it.

Have you forgotten that your butt is not clean?

The palm of his hand was pinched again. Meng Liu came to his senses and coughed twice.

He caught a glimpse of the gauze on Zhuang Ze's arm: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Before Zhuang Ze could speak, Xiao Zhang explained: "The other party had a gun just now, and our police car didn't have bulletproof glass. The bullet almost hit my colleague's head, but Captain Zhuang blocked it. Got shot."

Meng Liu: "Then why doesn't your police force install bulletproof glass?"

"It's harmful. We have limited funds, and we can't afford expensive buses. If it weren't for the Zhuang team's driving skills, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to catch up with other people's cars. Nowadays, these prisoners are more entrenched than each other. It's hard to guard against them."

Meng Liu's head was racing: "Buy! I will donate to you!"

The faces of the four people froze at the same time, and Xiao Zhang dug his ears: "What did you say?!"

Meng Liu clenched his fists angrily: "Everyone has a responsibility to fight against evil forces. You policemen are already very tired. How can you catch criminals if your equipment can't keep up? I happen to have this ability, so I have to help anyway." "

Zhuang Ze looked a little unnatural: "You don't have to..."

"Yes, yes, how much does it cost to replace all your police cars and add bulletproof glass? Is ten million enough?"

Tang Xiao grabbed the hem of Meng Liu's clothes, almost tearing them off, but didn't pull them back.

Sister, please wake up, this is not buying food at the market, and this is not how you pick up men.

Xiao Zhang looked at her suspiciously: "Are you serious?"

Meng Liu nodded heavily: "Captain Zhuang, please leave your mobile phone number. I will go to your police station in two days to discuss it in detail!"

Zhuang Ze lowered his eyes: "Are you an adult?"

"Of course!"

Touching the excitement and expectations of his colleagues, he couldn't say no. The cars in the police force were indeed very average. They often failed to catch up with prisoners due to performance issues. This incident was a lesson.

If he hadn't blocked it, his colleague would have been shot in the head.

What if there is a next time and he is not here? The police force also has social donation channels, but most people are more inclined to donate to welfare homes, and few people pay attention to the difficulties of the police.

Why did she suddenly donate money? It was obviously because her thoughts were not pure. Unfortunately, Zhuang Ze couldn't resist. As long as it gave the frontline police officers a chance to not get hurt, he would not let it go.

"Okay." He agreed in a deep voice and exchanged mobile phone numbers with her.

He also ordered Xiao Zhang beside him to safely send several of them home.

Meng Liu felt a little regretful when she said this. It was all impulsive. Zhuang Ze was her savior. Seeing that he was injured due to poor police station equipment, her philanthropic side suddenly came out and she said it without thinking. If you want to donate 10 million.

Now calm down, where is she going to get 10 million.

Lian Jin had already helped her save Ji Shixin's hospital, and Meng Liu felt a little embarrassed to ask him to pay for it again. The jewelry and bags were sold for the same amount, and the only thing left was...

The apartment that Lian Jin bought for her.

Zhu Chen felt depressed. He couldn't explain why he was a little unhappy. Maybe it was because the way Meng Liu looked at Zhuang Ze irritated him, but he didn't stop her from doing what she wanted to do. He just silently took out his bank card and handed it to her. she.

Meng Liu: "???"

"All my money is here for you to use." He said with his eyes closed.

Compared to ten million, what was in the card was just a drop in the bucket. When he took it out, he hesitated, not because he was reluctant to part with it, but because he was afraid that she would look down on his little money.

But Zhu Chen really wanted to do something for her.

"Idiot, why would I want your money?"

Meng Liu decisively put the bank card back into his pocket. Could she not be clear about Zhu Chen's situation? I'm afraid that the little money was all scholarship and work-study income. He gave her what he spent on himself.

He pursed his lips and lost his temper for the first time: "Do you think it's too little? I will make more money in the future..."

"No, I don't think it's too little. It's just that this money is your college tuition. How can I ask for it?"

"I can earn more from college tuition..."

"I know you want to be nice to me, but I'll be satisfied if I don't have to rely on these material things. I'll be satisfied if I cook a few more fish. Now that you're still a student, there will be a lot of money to spend in the future. When you work to make money in the future, all your money will be gone." Give it to me!”

Zhu Chen's eyes became hot and his heart softened into water.

Such a good girl is his girlfriend. He must have saved the earth in his previous life.

"Then that policeman just now, why did you keep staring at him?" He lowered his head and kicked the stone unhappily.

Meng Liu bowed and looked up at him from below: "Are you jealous?"

"Yeah." He responded, his cheeks a little red, "Can you please stop looking at other men like that? Am I not enough?"

Meng Liu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hugged him: "You are different from other men."

Zhu Chen wanted to protest a few more times, but when his lips were kissed, he was so lost in the tenderness that he no longer cared about finding trouble.

The flat that Lian Jin bought for Meng Liu was a large flat. The original purchase price was more than 10 million, and now it has gone up a bit. If the house is sold, her household registration will have to be moved to the community collective household registration. .

Meng Liu was anxious for money, so he simply lowered the price and let the agent sell it.

After handling the matter, Zhu Chen sent her home. When she got downstairs, she was afraid of meeting Lian Jin, so she quickly sent him away.

But Zhu Chen seemed to be particularly insecure today. He agreed several times, but his legs didn't move.

Meng Liu kissed him again: "Okay, school will start in a few days, and then we can see each other every day."

"But I won't see you for the next few days." Zhu Chen retorted in a dull tone.

Who can withstand this? Meng Liu impulsively made a promise: "I will go to your house to find you in two days!"

"Okay." He kept looking back as he left, "Don't forget it."

A silent movie was playing on the TV in the living room, and Lian Jin's face was hidden behind the screen and flickered on and off.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

Meng Liu was startled: "Why didn't you turn on the light? You scared me."

Lian Jin was just about to get angry when he saw her ankle, which was bandaged like a pig's trotter, and hurriedly came over in two steps: "What's going on?"

He told him what happened on the way. Lian Jin's brows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly.

"You're not allowed to go out on bicycles anymore."

Depriving her of freedom with just one sentence made Meng Liu feel miserable. There was indeed an accident this time, and it was normal for him to be worried.