After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

The old lady held Yuan Zhuoyue's hand with a smile on her face. She patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "...Sure enough, Shuzhen's vision is still like mine."

But when she said this, the old lady's smile suddenly disappeared, and she looked disdainful: "My daughter really didn't like that cook with a big face and thick neck... Or maybe I was wrong, and everything she saw was filled with love."

"Just like that..." the old lady said, shaking her head repeatedly: "If my man looked like that, I would be so worried that I couldn't sleep at night!"

The reason why the small golden cube was so excited before was that it was worried that Yuan Zhuoyue, the guy with a mental problem, would use the identity of Morax to do something earth-shattering.

But now that he had calmed down, he remembered that Morax could sense what Yuan Zhuoyue had done.

If Yuan Zhuoyue did something that violated public order and morality, Morax would definitely stop it.

At this point, the golden little cube was completely relieved, and then looked at the old human woman in front of him with some curiosity, who was holding Yuan Zhuoyue, who was wearing a body fabricated by Morax, and who kept calling her son-in-law.

Yuan Zhuoyue did not struggle or dodge, and let the old lady hold her hand and keep muttering to her.

At the same time, she took this opportunity to carefully look at the old man in front of her from head to toe.

After all, as soon as Yuan Zhuoyue walked out of the hotel door, she saw an old lady who rushed towards her, wiping her tears with a particularly aggrieved look, and asked her to take her home.

Yuan Zhuoyue was confused for a moment, but based on the principle of finding the police when in trouble, he led the old lady to the police station without hesitation.

Originally, what happened next had nothing to do with her, but Yuan Zhuoyue still did it for the two policemen who hadn't been working for long and had very clear eyes. When they were walking into a room, supporting the old lady on the left and right, she found something special about the old lady and stopped there.

And now this old lady was sitting next to her. Although she was dressed in rags and looked a little shabby, she didn't have any strange smell on her body.

Although the clothes she wore did not have any bright patterns and were rather dark in color, they were of a rather fashionable style.

It doesn't seem like the style that an elderly person would choose, but is more in line with the vision of young people.

What’s more important is that the old man’s hands were dry, wrinkled, and full of traces of time, and his nails were neatly trimmed without any residual dirt.

This shows that even though the old lady in front of us was in an abnormal mental state, her family took very good care of her.

And then, Yuan Zhuoyue's gaze lingered for a moment on a long and thin wound with purple bruises around it on the side of the old man's neck.

Then he looked at the old man and saw that there was an obvious circle on the wrist of the hand that was holding his. The mark was about two fingers wide and was whiter than the rest of the skin color.

The two policemen, who knew that the old lady was mentally unstable, felt a little relieved after seeing this.

Their masters were dealing with some disputes, so they had met in the early morning. Now Yuan Zhuoyue had returned and brought an old lady with him.

After hesitating for a moment, he handed the old man over to two interns who had just graduated from school and were still a little confused.

They felt that these two little white rabbits, who had a strong sense of justice and empathy, could appease the non-aggressive old lady.

However, the final result was not very effective. The two people were simply unable to calm down the old lady who was jumping, crying and making a fuss.

Also, because we consider that the elderly are not as resilient as young people, we dare not use the series of actions we learned in school that can effectively restrict the activities of the parties involved on the old lady.

The two of them begged and coaxed her, but it was of no use at all. The old lady even sat down on the ground and cried like a baby.

The two young people who had just entered society were at a loss as to what to do. They immediately squatted down and helped the old man up.

As soon as the two men stood up, the old lady shook off their hands, cried loudly, and rushed out.

They were worried that something unexpected might have happened, so they rushed out immediately after her, but they saw that the old lady did not go far.

Instead, in stark contrast to her previous refusal to cooperate, she could even be described as quiet and well-behaved, sitting next to the young man she had sent to the police station.

But the old man did not stop after he sat down, and every word he said was more explosive than the last.

It may explode, but as long as you don't run around and are willing to sit here quietly, that's fine.

Seeing this, the policewoman tentatively took two steps forward. Seeing that the old lady had no obvious reaction, she cautiously moved a little closer and then sat down next to her.

The male police officer pondered for a moment, and moved closer. His eyes stayed on the bench for a moment, and then he chose to sit next to Yuan Zhuoyue.

Then he whispered to Yuan Zhuoyue: "...Zhongli."

The moment the name came out, the expression on the male police officer's face showed a little weird and conflicted.

Then he looked at the old woman who was still mumbling and chattering, and continued to whisper to Yuan Zhuoyue: "...This old lady was crying and making a fuss before. She didn't listen to anything we said, and we didn't find a cell phone on her, or anything that could prove her identity."

"And this old lady seems to trust you more." He put his hands together and made a begging gesture: "Since I lent you my phone to contact your friends and money to book a room yesterday, can you help us ask?"

Finally, he promised: "No matter if I can get any useful information from you in the end, the money I gave you to book a room yesterday will be considered as your reward, and you don't have to pay me back!"