"This person—"

The middle-aged man pointed at Baimi and shouted in fear: "Catch him! He is crazy-"

"Sir, please come back with us."

Of course, the police must "invite" the parties to go back and investigate clearly.

Bai Mi was about to argue, but An Mu replied: "Okay, we will definitely cooperate with the investigation."

...

"An Mu--"

Bai Mi got into the car and finally recovered.

He said with some difficulty: "I've caused you trouble. Wait, don't worry about me, just push everything on me."

"You are talking about p-words. Mr. An has just said that he has an employment relationship with you, no matter what you are possible?"

The madman scolded angrily: "You said you can beat someone even if you go pee! Are you okay?"

"I didn't hit him."

Bai Mi refuted a little aggrievedly.

"Not hit? I saw you smashed a hole in the wall with your own eyes. That wasn't it you smashed?"

If it weren't for the police car at this time.

When he heard Bai Mi still quibbling, the madman wanted to punch this guy.

"I smashed the wall, but I didn't hit anyone." Bai Mi said in a muffled voice.

"Do you think others can believe you?" the madman asked back with a snorted.

White rice: "…"

"I believe it."

An Mu, who was quietly sitting next to him, spoke.

"Mr. An, why are you still protecting him?" asked the madman depressedly.

Although that middle-aged man was not thin.

But compared with white rice with arms as thick as the mouth of a bowl, the height is obvious.

Coupled with the bloody face and the mess of the bathroom walls in the restaurant, the situation is already very obvious.

Could it be that a middle-aged man beat Baiji?

"Crazy, do you remember the first time you met He Yiyang at the Mingzhu Tower Restaurant?"

"Of course I remember."

That was the first time that the madman had just come to Province B and accompanied An Mu out to do business.

But that time, he saw what a real "power" was.

All the guests who seemed to be dining in that restaurant were found by He Yiyang.

Looking back now, the feeling of being surrounded by coldness and murderous intent also made the madman feel cold on his spine.

"k asked you at that time, the people around you all looked like ordinary guests, why do you think they are He Yiyang's people? How did you answer?"

"I said, eyes."

After the madman finished speaking, he realized something and asked, "Mr. An, what do you mean-"

"Well. The reason I believe in white rice is because of my eyes."

An Mu looked at Bai Mi beside him and said, "Although I don't know how that person did it, you just wanted to let go of your hand but couldn't control yourself, right?"

Bai Mi was so moved that she was about to cry when she heard this, and nodded vigorously.

He thought no one would believe this.

So he didn't take the initiative to say what he had given birth from the bathroom until he got in the car.

But An Mu actually guessed it!

Most importantly, she believed in him!

The madman was stunned and asked incrediblely: "Can't control it? Could this big guy be restrained by that person?"

In terms of appearance, it is impossible.

"Madman, what we see in our eyes sometimes may not be true."

An Mu Youyou said, "You must not forget the saying that people should not behave like a person at any time."

Although the middle-aged man just now always played the role of "innocent", his eyes were full of excitement.

It seemed that everything in front of him was a happy thing in his eyes.

An Mu judged from his eyes that something was wrong with this middle-aged man.

After that, she even found that the middle-aged man caught by Bai Mi kept talking, but Bai Mi didn't say a word.

It doesn't feel like he was being restrained, but it seems like white rice was being restrained.

When I arrived at the police station to deal with Baimi, An Mu, the "boss", had a very good attitude towards admitting his mistakes.

In addition, An Mu was even more generous when compensating for the restaurant's losses, so naturally the restaurant no longer pursued it.

As for the victim, because he suddenly said he was uncomfortable and wanted to go to the hospital. For safety period, the police immediately called 12o to pick him up.

Without the confession of the middle-aged man, An Mu used his identity information as a guarantee, so the three of them left the scene and successfully came out of the police station.

"Mr. An, why don't we go to the hospital and ask that person to make things privately? Don't turn around and cause unnecessary trouble again." The madman suggested.

This matter cannot be settled, and it will be a problem after all.

An Mu looked at Bai Mi who was at a loss, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I've already understood this."

"Ah? Why?" The madman didn't understand.

"Although I don't know why, the man is now using the excuse to go to the hospital because his identity is inconvenient." An Mu analyzed calmly.

"Can't that man also a fugitive?" the madman said with a frown.

"Who knows. Let's go back first. Situ Xuan called me to urge me to go back. I don't want him to worry." An Mu waved his hand, not wanting to make unnecessary guesses.

Seeing that An Mu didn't want to say much, the madman stopped this topic.

However, when he got in the car, Baimi stared at him meaningfully for a long time, which made him feel confused.

Along the way, the madman felt a look fixed on him.

When he arrived at Situ Xuan's villa, the madman couldn't help asking, "Big guy, why are you staring at me? Although Mr. An protects you today, do you know if you have any problems?"

"Why do you say 'yes'?" Bai Mi Youyou asked.

"What's the matter?" The madman didn't understand.

"You just said, 'Why would that person be a runaway person, right?'?" Bai Mi learned the madman's actions that touched his chin and spoke just now, and asked, "Why do you want to say it? Do you think I am a runaway person?"

"Well——this is that..."

The madman coughed lightly and said, "What are the big guys eating next? Haven't seen you eat these days? Why don't I invite you to steak? Ah? Hahaha--"

White rice: "??"

...

As soon as he entered the living room, An Mu saw Ye Wenjing sitting opposite Situ Xuan with coffee, saying something.

Seeing An Mu come in, Ye Wenjing put down the coffee cup and said meaningfully: "Miss An Mu is so busy. I waited for you for an afternoon before you actually appeared."

An Mu looked at Situ Xuan. Although his expression was as calm as usual, his eyebrows and eyes were still filled with anger.

"What's wrong with Miss Ye?"

An Mu sat indifferently next to Situ Xuan and naturally held his hand.

"hehe--"

Ye Wenjing saw An Mu's movements, her smile froze and said, "Actually, I'm here to help Mr. Xuan check her body today, and also help Mrs. Situ bring a message to Sister An."

"What? Mrs. Situ is sick? She can't even say anything by herself?" An Mu asked bluntly.

Ye Wenjing didn't expect An Mu to dare to say that Situ Ding Lihua was not the case in front of Situ Xuan.

He subconsciously glanced at Situ Xuan's reaction.

Who would have thought that Situ Xuan, who was a little angry just now, had a smile on his eyes now.

That's a hell.

"Mrs. Situ said that she will come to Province B in a few days to attend the birthday party of Sister He's family. I hope you can be there. She wants to talk to you." Ye Wenjing said.

"Mrs. Situ really knows how to save. She doesn't want to pay for a cup of tea by herself. She wants to talk to me at someone's birthday party? Haha——" An Mu said sarcastically.

Ye Wenjing didn't refute, but said, "I've brought the words to you. Please don't miss the appointment at that time."

An Mu snorted lightly: "I will definitely be here!"

Maybe I didn't expect An Mu to agree so readily.

Ye Wenjing unexpectedly forgot to react, and after a few seconds he said, "So, goodbye to the banquet."
Chapter completed!