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Chapter Forty: Goofy(5/8)

"Thank you, Brother Yaoyang!"

Zhan Mizi was overjoyed, his eyes filled with loyalty to Yaoyang.

After roughly explaining what should be explained, Yaoyang looked at his watch and said calmly:

"Okay, it's getting late. You go first. I will look for you when this case is over."

"Brother Yaoyang, I've handed over Huadu to the plane to watch. I've also said hello to those clubs in Mong Kok. I promise that there won't be any more brawls between young and Dangerous boys in the street in the next few days. Why don't we stay with you tonight?

?”

Ding Yao didn't seem to want to leave, so she suggested.

Aye also had a happy face, looking at Yaoyang with expectant eyes.

"No, Yang Qian'er will not be safe until she goes to court. Although there are many police in the hospital, it cannot be said that it is absolutely safe. You go first, don't distract me!"

Yaoyang shook his head and went his own way:

"Zhan Mizi, please send your two sisters-in-law back to Huadu."

"Brother Yaoyang, don't worry. I will definitely send the two sisters-in-law back to Huadu safely, and I will also send someone to Mongkok."

Zhan Mizi immediately expressed his stance.

Ding Yao and A Ye knew that things must not be violated, but they were very understanding. They stood up together and said with some reluctance:

"Brother Yaoyang, then be careful!"

After sending Ding Yao and the others away, Yaoyang walked out of the remote room and walked towards the ward where Yang Qian'er was.

The reason why Yaoyang is still here to guard is because he wants everyone to know that he is a good policeman who "loves his job and is dedicated to his job", and that no one can fault him in terms of his performance.

It's not okay to stay in the room all the time. It's better to go home and sleep. Of course, you have to walk around and show your face.

"Sir thunder!"

At this moment, outside Yang Qianer's ward, there were not only people from the witness protection team guarding her, but also a large number of military uniforms.

Seeing Yaoyang appear, everyone hurriedly greeted him with enthusiasm.

Everyone now knows that Brother Yi is absolutely satisfied with the performance of the anti-gangster group Yiu Yang in Mong Kok.

Furthermore, he led a few police officers to protect Yang Qian'er and rushed out of the villa. Dozens of killers chased and intercepted her, and killed dozens of them easily.

Such strength is indeed admirable!

Therefore, a warm greeting is partly about being a good person and partly about being sincere.

"Well, that's good. Keep your spirits up and beware of any killers harming Ms. Yang again!"

Yaoyang was majestic and like a high-ranking police official, sometimes patting his military uniform and giving encouragement, sometimes praising the position of the witness protection team.

Within a few minutes, all the staff outside Yang Qianer's ward became happy.

They all thought they had been recognized by the superior police officers, and felt that the senior inspector of the Mong Kok Anti-Gangster Unit was particularly approachable and easy to get along with.

Yaoyang arrived at the door of the ward slowly and slowly.

Two police officers in uniform were sitting at the door. When they saw Yaoyang approaching, they quickly stood up and saluted, meticulously.

"Is Miss Yang awake?"

Yaoyang asked smoothly.

"Sir, Miss Yang woke up half an hour ago and asked our guy to buy her a bowl of porridge! By the way, Miss Yang also specifically asked about Sir Lei's situation, as well as the brothers from the Mong Kok Anti-Gangster Group.

"

The military uniform is familiar with the situation and will give the answer immediately.

"oh!"

Hearing that Yang Qian'er had woken up, Yaoyang cheered up, adjusted his clothes a little, and pushed the door open:

What caught my eye was Yang Qian'er's beautiful face.

However, at this time, Yang Qian'er was not as active as she was in the afternoon. She was dressed in a depressing white hospital gown, with one foot completely wrapped like a mummy, hanging in the air.

He could only lie down on the bed, his expression was a little lazy and sleepy, and there was a hint of fear between his brows.

But seeing Yaoyang appear, Yang Qian'er seemed to be energetic immediately, her fear dissipated, her sleepiness was swept away, and she shouted:

"Sir thunder!"

In the ward.

Yaoyang sat elegantly on the chair beside the bed, with a free and easy attitude.

Yang Qian'er was lying on the hospital bed, with a little more joy in her eyes, and she took the initiative to say thank you:

"Sir Lei, if it weren't for you this afternoon, I would have died. Thank you!"

"Thank you for not leaving me behind in such a dangerous time!"

Yaoyang smiled slightly and said formally:

"You're welcome, Miss Yang. Since our Mong Kok anti-gangster group has taken over the task of protecting Miss Yang, we will definitely not let anything happen to Miss Yang, whether for public or private reasons."

"By the way, Miss Yang, how are you feeling now? Are there any other injuries besides your feet?"

Yang Qian'er's beautiful big eyes stared straight into Yaoyang's eyes, and she said with great emotion in her voice:

"With Sir Lei holding me, of course I won't suffer any other injuries!"

"kindness?"

Yaoyang is so smart, of course he feels that there is something wrong with this woman Yang Qian'er, and she seems to have a good impression of him.

But for the woman Yang Qian'er, Yaoyang didn't have much interest, at least not at all at the moment, so he couldn't help but keep silent and stopped talking.

An atmosphere of silence spread in the room.

Yang Qian'er was not a fool. Of course she also felt this dullness and suddenly said:

"Sir Lei, do you think I am a willful and vain woman?"

"There is a little willfulness, but there is no need to be greedy for vanity."

Yaoyang honestly expressed his opinion in a very calm tone, as if he was stating the facts.

Yang Qian'er seemed to feel much better after hearing this, and said in a soft voice:

"Shichang and I met at a charity event. I liked him at first, not because he was rich, but because he had a heart!"

"At that time, he was very good to those children who had lost their families and orphans. He not only donated money, but also condescended to do things for those children personally regardless of his own status. He did everything himself, whether it was buying toys or giving away stationery.

, it’s all like that.”

"I was touched by his kindness, so I wanted to be with him."

"Oh!"

Yaoyang chuckled, because the Song Shichang described by Yang Qian'er, in Yaoyang's opinion, was obviously just a matter of people playing on the table.

Song Shichang had such a big family business and couldn't finish his work every day. How could he have time to do good deeds?

That approach is exactly the same thing as billionaires making donations from time to time, which is what is called establishing an excellent public image.

But most rich people think that just donating money is enough. Song Shichang did something more powerful and even performed in person.

Perhaps after hearing Yaoyang's chuckle, Yang Qianer spoke again:

"Sir Lei must think I'm stupid, right? In fact, I've known for a long time that I'm stupid and trust people too easily."

"It's just that love is like this. Even though you know you've been deceived, you're still happy to get stuck in it and don't want to investigate the truth."

"Actually, I should have understood a long time ago. Shichang is so rich. He donates some every year without having to do it himself. He is still doing good deeds. Why do you have to accompany me every time? The place is an orphanage. Just do it!"

"I saw Zhao Guoming murder with my own eyes. Shichang's first reaction was not to support me in testifying against the murderer. Instead, he asked me to calm down and pretend that I didn't see it. Then he stepped forward and went to Zhao Guoming to explain clearly and get me out of this situation.

trouble."

"At that time, I knew even better that Shichang was not a good person. No matter how many good deeds he did, no one could tell what he had done in private, not even my girlfriend."

Yaoyang didn't understand why Yang Qian'er said this to him, and he didn't even understand that Yang Qian'er knew Song Shichang was not a good person, but she still accepted Song Shichang's villa, arranged for protection, etc., without rejecting it.

But she also said that she is not a vain person. It is really strange for a contradictory woman.

Puzzled, Yaoyang sat back on the chair and said with interest:

"Since Miss Yang has figured out some things, why should she accept everything from Mr. Song? Isn't it good to pretend to be confused when you should be confused? If Miss Yang says it now, isn't she afraid that I will tell Mr. Song?"

"Before today, I had no support in my heart. I had to rely on Song Shichang. Even though I knew he was not the person I imagined, I was still willing to rely on him. But it is different now. I have found a man who I feel I can rely on, more than Song Shichang.

What's even better is that he will accompany me when I am in danger, and risk his life to protect me when my life is in danger."

Yang Qianer spoke seriously, her eyes became more and more fiery, and she looked at Yaoyang, her meaning was self-evident.

Yaoyang smiled bitterly and couldn't help but said:

"A hero saving a beauty is the easiest way to win a woman's heart in the world! If Ms. Yang wants to rely on others, isn't she afraid that others won't let you rely on her? Aren't Ms. Yang afraid that she will misjudge the wrong person again? The person you want to rely on now

, maybe even worse than Song Shichangdu?"
To be continued...
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