Eight Hundred and Forty-Three He Is the Best at Being a Hooligan (I)

"..." She bit her lip and moved her hand away from his head. The trace of concern that had just appeared on her face was instantly suppressed. She just said: "I didn't."

"Then leave me alone." He closed his eyes again.

Qiqi pursed her lips and said nothing more. She sat silently next to him for a while, and found that no one really cared about him at all - the servants were busy with their own affairs, and the housekeeper just pretended not to notice. Aren’t Mr. Tang and Song very good at medicine? Why did you just let him burn like this and ignore it at all?

Qiqi thought about it again and again, and when she was about to speak again, Jian Qing came in at this moment, "Young Master, Officer Huang is here."

Qiqi stood up and was just about to tell Jian Qing that his fever had reached almost 40 degrees, but Tang Jue unexpectedly said 'hmm', woke up and said, "Let him in."

As he spoke, he reluctantly sat up and glanced at the butler, who had already taken the thin blanket from him and put it away. Tang Jue crossed his legs, rested on the sofa with one hand, and waited for Officer Huang with his eyes narrowed, as if he were a master.

"Mr. Tang!" Officer Huang came here with a young colleague. As soon as he came in, he apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I encountered some accidents on the road, so I wasted time. Mr. Tang, don't be offended."

"I'm not surprised." Tang Jue glanced at Qiqi with his chin, a gesture that gave people a distance, "She is in a hurry to leave, so record her first."

Qi Qi actually had nothing to do all day long. She wasn't in a hurry to leave, but she was just restless here.

"Okay, okay. Then I will record it for Miss Qi first. Mr. Tang, please wait a moment."

In front of Tang Jue, Officer Huang and the young police officer were obviously very uncomfortable. They glanced around awkwardly, not knowing whether it was better to stand or sit.

Instead, Tang Jue spoke: "Everyone, please sit down."

"Yeah." Officer Huang smiled and pulled the young police officer to sit down. The servant has made tea in due time.

Qiqi didn't say anything more. She sat across from Officer Huang and answered Officer Huang's question. The little police officer on the side is responsible for recording.

"Then that night Li Chenghao..." When Officer Huang said this, he looked at Tang Jue cautiously, coughed, and asked, "Did he molest you?"

Tang Jue raised his eyelids.

Qiqi nodded, "...well, yes."

In Tang Jue's eyes,

A storm gathered.

Officer Huang wiped his hands with cold sweat, "Can you tell me how obscene it was? Just... where did it touch you?"

Now that the incident has passed, although Qiqi still has lingering fears, she is no longer afraid at least. He calmly gestured to his legs, "Legs. Then..."

She pointed her finger upward, into the air, and paused. Obediently, he put it back on his knees and said softly, "And he touched his waist."

"Is it touching someone without clothes or someone wearing clothes?" Officer Huang did not ask, but Tang Jue spoke. Every word contains a storm.

"..." Qiqi was embarrassed for a moment, looked at him, and then at Officer Huang, "There's no need... to be so detailed, right?"

Before Officer Huang opened his mouth, Tang Jue was breathing heavily, "Does that mean he touched someone without clothes?"

Li Chenghao did push away her clothes that day and touched her waist.

Qiqi finally nodded.

Tang Jue's face was extremely cold. He hadn't heard her tell these details that day, so he could bear it for the time being. But now that he heard her say it, if Li Chenghao was still standing in front of him, it would not be enough for him to die ten times. It's no use asking for mercy!

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It took a while to record Qiqi. When it came to Tang Jue, Tang Jue only said a few words. Finally, the two of them signed.

Qiqi's handwriting is very beautiful, and she is as graceful and quiet as she is.

The same goes for Tang Jue. Two words, arrogant and arrogant. He put down his pen and tapped quietly on the confession book with his long finger, "Officer Huang, this Lawyer Li, you know what to do without me opening my mouth, right?"

"Don't worry, we will handle it to your satisfaction."

"Let's deal with it impartially."

Officer Huang seemed a little surprised. He's already targeting his woman, or is he just going to deal with it impartially? This is not the style of the young master of the Tang clan.

Officer Huang has been trying to figure out whether Tang Jue's words mean that he should deal with it impartially or not. When he walked outside and met Jian Qing, he truly understood his methods.

"Officer Huang, the evidence of all the illegal things Li Chenghao has done is already lying in your mailbox. During the prosecution, remember to put it to good use."

"..." Officer Huang wiped his cold sweat and felt creepy.

All the evidence?

This speed is too fast.

Moreover, when he looked carefully at the evidence later, he found that most of them were about very private matters about Li Chenghao. If the police want to investigate, they will never be able to find it.

Therefore, people like Tang Jue must not be offended. Once someone is offended, the information he has in his hands can easily drag people into hell, and they will never be able to recover.

This Li Chenghao can be regarded as short-sighted!

"Officer Huang, do you think this Qiqi looks familiar?" the young police officer said on the way back to the police car.

"Doesn't it look familiar to you? I saw him at 928 last time."

"That's not what I meant. Last time in 928, I didn't see it clearly. But just now I looked very carefully at the Tang family. If I remember correctly, this girl is Qiju's niece, right? When Qiju worked overtime in the past , she came to deliver meals to Bureau Qi, I remember."

"Really? Yes, they both have the last name Qi." Officer Huang flipped through the confession again and sighed with envy: "You said he is also lucky. With such a niece, he will be able to rise to prominence in the future."

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This way.

After recording the confession, Qiqi hesitated for a moment, and finally got up with the bag.

Tang Jue raised his eyes and looked at her back. His face was calm all the time, until she really walked out, his eyes became much colder.

Qiqi felt that she should leave here quickly. The things that should be done were done, and there was really no point in staying. However, inexplicably, her steps towards the door became slower and slower...

Finally, she turned around and looked at Tang Jue.

Tang Jue was also looking at her at this moment.

The two people looked at each other, his eyes were as dark as a whirlpool, and Qiqi felt that at that moment, her heart was about to stop.

She held the strap of the bag tightly and said softly: "I think... you'd better go to the hospital."

Tang Jue's eyes, which had cooled down at first, gradually warmed up again. He stood up from the sofa and walked slowly towards her.

All the way, his eyes were fixed on her, never shifting.

That look seemed to be burned into her heart.

Qiqi's heartbeat accelerated and her mouth became dry when he looked at her. She repeatedly told herself to leave quickly and not to meddle in other people's business, but being stared at by his eyes, she felt like she was frozen and couldn't move a step.

When she came to her senses, Tang Jue was already standing in front of her.