novelweb 306 You will always look like this!
306 You will always look like this!
Ye Xiaowen cursed like crazy, but Wen Rao and Ye Enpei naturally didn't hear it.
When they turned into a small road before, Wen Rao glanced back and vaguely saw two black Audis parked behind Ye Xiaowen's car.
A driver got out of the car and looked familiar, but the package was too tight and she couldn't see his face, but she just felt that he seemed familiar.
Unfortunately, the speed was too fast. When she wanted to take a closer look, Ye Enpei had already driven onto the road.
Because he was in a hurry to go back to work, Wen Rao gave Ye Enpei a few words and got out of the car.
Before going to work, she received a call from Zhan Yan, asking her what she was doing. Wen Rao told him that she had just arrived at the police station. Zhan Yan told her to take her and Xiaoer to a newly opened traditional Shandong restaurant in the evening, and the two chatted again. After a few words, Wen Rao died when she got to work.
What Wen Rao didn't know was that Zhan Yan's heart returned to his stomach when he heard that she had arrived at the police station safely.
Not to mention that Zhan Yan transformed into Chaikov's driver today and personally stopped Ye Xiaowen's car.
As soon as they got to work in the afternoon, Wen Rao and Sister Sun had just sent away an old man who had cut his lip and reported it to the police because he ate a lunch box with broken glass. They were about to take a drink of water and take a break when they saw a figure outside the glass door who looked strange and unbelievable. .
It was incredible because Wen Rao found an object that looked like the handle of a kitchen knife above the other party's head.
As the other party opened the door and came in, Wen Rao and Sister Sun turned to stone for three seconds.
"you……"
Wen Rao and Sister Sun were about to ask questions when suddenly another woman rushed in. She sat down and started crying.
"I want a divorce! I want a divorce!!!"
Wen Rao and Sister Sun: "..."
"Sister, if you want to get divorced, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau. If you have difficulty getting divorced, you can also go to the local Women's Federation."
At this time, Wen Rao noticed that the woman's wrists were swollen and there were bruises on her face.
I thought she had been domestically abused.
"If you have been domestically abused, I can record it for you and then contact the Women's Federation." Sister Sun handed her a tissue. Sister Sun hated domestic violence men the most.
"Then may I ask, is there a husband-to-wife union?"
At this time, the man who came in first suddenly spoke.
Wen Rao suddenly remembered him. As he approached, Wen Rao discovered that there seemed to be a kitchen knife-like weapon stuck in the back of his head.
At first glance, I thought it was a prank prop because there was not a lot of blood on the man.
But Wen Rao looked at the kitchen knife on the back of his head from a close distance and it didn't look like a prop. The handle of the knife protruded and stood upright on his forehead. If he looked at it as a prop, the comedy effect would be full.
But if not, it would be very dangerous.
"Sister Sun, call 120 quickly."
Wen Rao hurriedly asked Sister Sun to call.
"okay."
Sister Sun was also shocked. After finishing 120, she wanted to bandage the man, but Wen Rao wouldn't let him.
"Sister Sun, the blade should have entered the skull, so it didn't fall off. The best result is that it didn't penetrate the skull, but if we don't handle it properly and injure the skull, we'll be in trouble."
Wen Rao and Sister Sun helped the man sit down first. Seeing that he was mentally alert, he should be fine for the time being.
But the human brain is too complex. Just because there is nothing wrong on the surface, does not mean there is nothing wrong inside.
"You...are a couple?"
Wen Rao noticed that the woman looked at the man strangely, but the man looked aside calmly and sat there without saying a word, as if the person with the kitchen knife on his head was not him.
The woman was so angry at the man's indifference that she suddenly broke down and cried.
"You will always be like this! You can't even kick me out with three sticks! When your father scolded me and your mother framed me, you didn't even let go! Your brothers and sisters took advantage of us and took over your hometown house. You didn't say anything either!
I'm trying to reason with you, but you turn your head and think I'm transparent!I quarreled with the air like a shrew!Others say you have a good temper and are popular, and they think I am a dominatrix!But have any of them seen how I live? ? ? "