Marrying a rough chief, a cold diplomat gave birth to three babies

In the space, Ruan Qingge dressed up as an old lady, hunched over, with realistic wrinkles on her face and decorated teeth.

Black and notched.

He looks like an old man.

She has good makeup skills and it's basically invisible.

He was hunched over, and his hands and exposed skin were all modified.

The voice was also concealed, and everything about the ears was consistent with that of an elderly person.

Ruan Qingge has been a ghost for a long time, and the skills she has learned are enough for her to use throughout her life.

After entering the county public security bureau, Ruan Qingge mumbled that he had bought something, but the change he received was counterfeit money.

As he spoke, he took out a few counterfeit bills from his pocket and handed them to a young policeman: "Comrade, you have good eyesight, help me check this money."

The young policeman took it and looked at it carefully for a long time, and found that it was indeed fake money.

Ruan Qingge said in an old voice: "Comrade, this is the change I got when I bought cloth from a woman. The cloth from that woman is very beautiful. She said, she said it was cloth brought back from the south. It is, it is also because I am greedy for a small bargain, alas."

The police asked a lot of details and Ruan Qingge answered them perfectly.

The young police officer was very cautious: "Grandma, we will follow up on the clue you provided. If there is any progress, we will send someone to tell you, okay?"

Ruan Qingge said incoherently, "Okay, okay, hey, I don't want anyone to be cheated like me, this is my hard-earned money, I saved it for a long, long time..."

The police followed the procedure and asked, "Grandma, where do you live?"

Ruan Qingge left Zhang Mazi's home address, so she should have nothing to do with it.

After the normal procedure was completed, Ruan Qingge turned around and left. She seemed to have remembered something. She turned back and walked slowly, still panting: "Yes, yes, I, I seem to have seen that woman today. She, she went in the direction of the bus station, and she was carrying a large snakeskin bag."

This is an important clue.

There are not many trains running from the station today, so just check them one by one.

After Ruan Qingge left, he found a place to hide in the space, took off his disguise, and disappeared into an alley where there were few people.

He came out of the alley carrying a basket and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some daily necessities.

On the other hand, the police immediately launched an investigation after receiving Ruan Qingge’s report.

After checking many people, I finally found one who matched the woman the old lady described.

I checked and found only one name.

However, the public security officers have become very familiar with the name Tian Feng'e in recent days.

Considering that she went south immediately after being released, the police who went to the station immediately returned to the bureau to report.

Several police officers gathered in the office.

They had a deep impression of how Tian Feng'e left them safely.

Of course, someone above her is protecting her.

To check or not to check?

This is counterfeit money and it harms the interests of the masses.

The Public Security Bureau Chief’s eyebrows are so sharp that a fly can be killed. This is a big case.

If their bureau can solve this case, it will be a good thing for the people, and their bureau will also receive rewards from the city.

Finally, the police chief personally pointed out a few people and said, "Go check Tian Feng'e first, and ask around. Don't alert the enemy, and don't tell anyone else that you are handling this case. Before the truth is revealed, only the few of us present here today know about this case. Do you understand?"

He gave several more instructions, asked that the case be replaced with a code name, and that the discussion not involve counterfeit currency, but rather use M-sized goods instead.

Because Tian Feng'e left from them, everyone knew it was because someone protected her.

Originally they were puzzled as to why a village peasant woman would have such a big shot come forward, but today's case made them understand the key.

Sweat was beading on everyone's forehead.

This case can only succeed. If it fails, all of them present will probably have their clothes stripped off.

You will also be stabbed in the back.

After making a plan, the police officers went back home.

When we returned to the Public Security Bureau, we all had our luggage with us.

They only have one week to solve the case. If they fail, they will all be laid off.

They thought that if they could win this case, their future would definitely be bright.

So, just succeed!

Not long after Ruan Qingge returned home, she heard the ringing of a bicycle bell.

When he came out to open the door, a surprised voice came into Huo Beiting's ears: "Brother Beiting, why are you here?"

Huo Beiting looked a little unhappy, and it was obvious that he had been up all night, but he still asked with concern: "Ruan Ruan, how are you? Did they bully you?"

Ruan Qingge shook her head: "I'm fine."

Seeing the fatigue on Huo Beiting's face, Ruan Qingge pursed her lips and asked, "Brother Beiting, have you not had enough rest these days?"

Huo Beiting said calmly: "My father passed away. I sent him to the mountain yesterday morning. As soon as I got home, I heard about the Tongxi Village incident from the villagers. When I knew it was you, I rushed over. I..."

He was still in mourning, so he stayed at the door and didn't enter the yard.

Many people are taboo about this kind of thing.

Ruan Qingge pulled Huo Beiting into the yard: "Brother Beiting, come in and have a drink of water, I don't care about this."

She is alone and has no elders, so Ruan Qingge has long since stopped caring about these customs.

Huo Beiting was being held by Ruan Qingge and couldn't bear to push her hand away.

She took him into the yard: "Ruan Ruan, I'd better stay outside. I'll talk to you for a few words. I'll leave if I see you're okay."

Ruan Qingge entered the room and poured Huo Beiting some water. It was the water from the space, and stuffed it into Huo Beiting's mouth: "Drink some, it will quench your thirst."

Seeing that Huo Beiting's clothes were all wet, it was obvious that he had come here on a bike.

"Thank you Ruan Ruan."

Ruan Qingge moved out two grass mounds and placed them under the grape trellis.

He went to the vegetable garden and picked a watermelon, cut it open and said, "This watermelon is very sweet, Brother Beiting, you should try it."

Huo Beiting: "Ruan Ruan, I'll just sit for a while and leave."

Ruan Qingge also sat down, took a piece of watermelon, and looked at Huo Beiting with a smile: "Well, eat something first, there's no rush."

After eating a piece of watermelon, Huo Beiting asked about the details of the day before yesterday. Ruan Qingge did not hide anything and told him everything.

After hearing this, Huo Beiting was a little scared: "Ruan Ruan, you should have told me, I would have fought against them with you."

Ruan Qingge understood and said softly, "Brother Beiting, I can handle it myself, you don't have to worry."

The day the police came to Tongxi Village was when Huo Beiting was most helpless and in need of help. She felt very guilty for not being able to help.

Like Ruan Qingge, Huo Beiting also felt guilty because he was unable to help Ruan Qingge when she needed him.

Ruan Qingge sighed helplessly, "Brother Beiting, don't think too much. I have already dealt with this matter. From now on, I will be alone and quiet. They are locked up in there and can't cause any trouble to me."

It would be several years before Meng Chunlin was released. By then she would be much stronger and Meng Chunlin would not be able to hurt her.

If the police can find out that Meng Chunlin was responsible for her mother's death, she will make Meng Chunlin pay with his life.

She had repaid the father-daughter relationship in her previous life, and in this life Meng Chunlin had to pay the price for what he had done.