The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

He knew that he had never been in his old man's eyes from the beginning. The son of the Mocheng Public Security Bureau Chief should be a judge or a policeman.

Like the eldest brother, he listened to the old man, studied medicine, and now is the director of the Department of Neurology at the Affiliated Hospital of Mocheng University. He has both the reputation and the substance.

He, however, just didn't like to listen to the old man's orders. He also studied medicine, but gave it up to go into business, and he chose to do the business of dead people.

Xiao Zhengchun felt so angry when he looked at him for one more second! He liked Yu Haoran a hundred times more than him.

"Tell me, why are you going to take that person away? How do you two know each other?" Xiao Zhengchun asked with his eyes wide open.

He could have just called or asked, but ever since the guy graduated from medical school and gave up his major to go into the corpse business, he was so angry that he refused to talk to him on the phone.

When I saw him at home, he didn't have a good word to say. He was the son of the police chief, but he was actually in the funeral business. If you told others about it, they would laugh at him. If you didn't know, you would think it was his sideline business!

"What? Your police station is also involved in this?" Xiao Yiyang didn't take his words seriously at all.

Qin Lan saw the old man's angry expression and immediately held down his hand that was looking for something. "If you have something to say, just say it nicely. Second brother, just answer whatever your dad asks you. Don't always argue."

Xiao Yiyang glanced at his mother and stood up without giving her face: "Ms. Qin, if there is nothing else, I will go back to Wolong Mountain first. As for that woman, if you think she has committed any crime, just arrest her. It has nothing to do with me. By the way, Ms. Qin, many people died this week, I am afraid I can't come back tonight."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Qin Lan was about to catch up, but was pressed down on the sofa by Xiao Zhengchun.

"Get him out! You bastard!" Xiao Zhengchun picked up the teacup on the table and was about to throw it away, but upon closer inspection he realized that it was something his second brother had brought back for him from Jingdezhen that year. He had used it for many years, but he still couldn't bear to throw it away, so he put it down heavily.

Just then I heard the door close and Xiao Yiyang disappeared.

"Look at you! Why are you so angry? You are the director outside, and you still think you are the director at home?!" Qin Lan rushed to Xiao Zhengchun in a rage, "Old Second finally came back, and you chased him away again."

Xiao Zhengchun stared at Qin Lan's aggrieved look and said stubbornly, "Who told him to talk about the dead? Why don't he do something legitimate? He doesn't think it's bad luck to cry and scream at the dead all day long! He deserves it, he can't get a wife!"

"You! How can you say that about your own son?" Qin Lan stood up suddenly, her willow-shaped eyebrows forming a reversed shape, and she looked very disappointed with Xiao Zhengchun.

"..." Xiao Zhengchun felt that what he said was too harsh and a bit thoughtless, as he was speaking on impulse. It was only because of Lao Er that he got so angry that he lost his mind.

"You..." Qin Lan was so angry that her eyes turned red, her chest heaved, and the feeling of dizziness came again.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I'll slap you." Xiao Zhengchun softened immediately, and looking at Qin Lan's heartbroken expression, he hurriedly comforted her, fearing that she would get hurt by her anger.

Qin Lan couldn't control herself for a moment, tears falling down: "Old Second has such a miserable life, he married two women and both of them left, and you still say this about him... What's wrong with doing business with dead people? I think anything else will make me feel more at ease than being a lousy policeman like you!"

"..."

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