Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"Thank you, Mom and Dad."

After hearing this, Lou Xiao'e couldn't help but show a look of excitement on her face.

"Hey!"

"It's okay, just go and do your own thing first."

Looking at Lou Xiao'e's expression, Tan Zhilan couldn't help but sigh and gestured to her.

"Oh."

"Then mom and dad, I'll go up first."

When Lou Xiao'e saw her parents like this, she knew that the old couple must have something to say.

So he nodded and turned to go to the room upstairs.

"Are you really planning to go to the police station to look for him?"

After Lou Xiao'e left, Lou Zhenhua looked at Tan Zhilan in shock and asked.

"Yes!"

"If I don't go, will she give up?"

"So we still need to take her with us to the police station to find Zhao Xiangyang tomorrow."

Tan Zhilan said helplessly.

"Then let's go find them. Will they meet us?"

Lou Zhenhua said with some concern.

"Then we'll just wait there. He'll come out of the police station eventually."

"Xiao'e must cut off this bad idea, otherwise she will keep thinking about it."

Tan Zhilan said to Lou Zhenhua.

"it is good!"

"We will go find Zhao Xiangyang tomorrow."

After thinking about it, Lou Zhenhua nodded and agreed to Tan Zhilan's proposal.

"Ah."

"Then I'll be out first. I have an appointment to play chess with someone today."

Lou Zhenhua stood up from his chair, seemed a little hurried, and went out with the teacup in his hand.

……

In the Forbidden City.

Ma Yan seemed very happy and called Zhao Xiangyang over, waving to him to come over and take a photo.

"Xiangyang, come here quickly. Let's take a picture here."

She stood under the screen wall filled with the atmosphere of history and waved to Zhao Xiangyang who was about to go in front to drink a big bowl of tea.

"coming."

When Zhao Xiangyang heard Ma Yan's call, he quickly gave two cents, poured himself a bowl of tea and then brought another bowl back.

"This tea is really thirst-quenching!"

Ma Yan took the tea bowl with a smile and drank it all in big gulps, looking very satisfied.

"I'll go return the bowl to the owner."

Zhao Xiangyang took the tea bowl and trotted back, returning it to the vendor, and also found someone to take pictures.

"You two stand still."

"Come closer and put a smile on your face."

"Yes, that's it, Officer. I think you'd better take off your hat."

"Well, all right."

The person in charge of taking the photo pressed the shutter button with a smile and nodded at the two of them with a very satisfied look.

"Comrade police officer, take this and come to our studio in a couple of days to pick up the photos."

"It's the Cultural Studio over there!"

The photographer with the camera wrote a note to Zhao Xiangyang, then pointed to the sign of Cultural Photo Studio in front and said.

"Okay, we'll be here in two days."

After receiving the receipt, Zhao Xiangyang nodded at the photographer.

"Well, then I wish you and your girlfriend a good time, police comrade."

The photographer smiled and nodded to Zhao Xiangyang, then was called over by other photographers.

"Xiangyang, are we going back now?"

Ma Yan had a lot of fun today. Now it was time for dinner and she felt a little hungry.

"Would you like to eat shabu-shabu or roast duck?"

Zhao Xiangyang smiled and nodded, and the two of them walked outside together.

"Just eat something..."

Ma Yan said hesitantly.

"Don't bother me!"

"Look at my duck ticket and shabu-shabu ticket now. How much are they?"

Zhao Xiangyang took out a stack of bills from his pocket with a smile and said to Ma Yan.

"So many?"

After seeing the bill in Zhao Xiangyang's hand, Ma Yan's face was filled with shock.

"So let's go eat hot pot. It's getting a little cold."

Zhao Xiangyang said after thinking about it.

"Then we'll each take half. You can't be with me..."

Ma Yan wanted to say something but was interrupted by Zhao Xiangyang.

"That's definitely not possible. You don't have a job, so you should save as much money as possible."

"You know, I'm the captain, and my salary is almost less than 100 yuan."

Zhao Xiangyang said to Ma Yan with a smile.

“Your salary is so high?”

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Ma Yan's face was suddenly filled with shock.

Because she always thought that Zhao Xiangyang's salary was probably around fifty or sixty, similar to her father's salary!

But I never expected that Zhao Xiangyang's salary was so high.

"Yes!"

"So I'm treating you today. Let's go and have dinner."

Zhao Xiangyang greeted Ma Yan with a smile, picked up his bicycle at the door, and the two of them found a hot pot restaurant nearby.

They first ordered three pounds of mutton and then some side dishes. The two of them enjoyed the meal very much.

This meal only cost 2 yuan, half a catty of food coupons, and 3 catties of hot pot coupons.

"stop!"

Just when the two of them paid the bill and were about to leave the hot pot restaurant, a loud shouting voice suddenly came from the front.

Then I saw a young man who was in a panic, his body covered in blood and holding a sharp knife in his hand.

There was a trace of blood on it, which shone with dazzling luster under the sunlight.

"Ok?"

Zhao Xiangyang just came out with Ma Yan, and the other people were also stunned when they saw him.

"Damn, if you want me to die, I'll kill you first..."

When the young man saw Zhao Xiangyang, he seemed to be surprised that a police officer suddenly walked out from inside.

All of a sudden he felt his brain explode.

Then he rushed up like lightning, waving the blood-stained knife in his hand with a fierce look on his face.

"Xiangyang..."

When Ma Yan saw the other party raised the sharp knife in his hand, he ran towards them.

"Wow!"

Zhao Xiangyang grabbed the bicycle in his hand and placed it in front of him when the other party was about to approach.

"Stab!"

The sharp knife scraped across the bicycle frame, making a sharp friction sound.

But the knife was stuck inside and it was suddenly turned with force.

"what!"

As the bicycle turned, the opponent's hand turned as well. The huge pain made him let out a shrill scream.

He could no longer hold the sharp knife in his hand and it fell to the ground.

"Ding Dong!"

The sharp knife made a crisp sound on the ground, which was particularly harsh.

"Oh!"

The moment the sharp knife in the opponent's hand fell to the ground, Zhao Xiangyang suddenly kicked the opponent hard in the stomach.

"Wow!"

The man was kicked and slid far away.

Just as he was about to turn around and run, he couldn't help but cover his stomach. His legs went soft and he fell to the ground, with a stream of white foam gushing out of his mouth.