Three Hundred and Forty-Nine. Give Birth to a Son Named Yang Guangming

I drove to the police station and was stopped by the guard at the door because I didn't have a pass.

"Who are you looking for?" the guard asked.

"Who are you looking for?" Yang Ming turned to Xiao Qing and asked.

"Just ask me to go to the Economic Investigation Section of the three offices. I don't know who to look for." Xiao Qing said to the guard.

"That won't work. Vehicles cannot enter the hospital without a specific person," the guard said.

"Then let's stop at the door and wait for a ticket!" Yang Ming said helplessly.

"I can't help it. I'm just following the rules." The guard replied expressionlessly. He probably had said this countless times and no longer showed any expression.

"By the way, I know Xia Xue from the Criminal Investigation Team!" Yang Ming suddenly remembered that he still had an acquaintance in the police station.

"Xia Xue? Which one is it?" The guard was obviously unfamiliar with the name Xia Xue.

"I also know their captain Chen Fei." Yang Ming quickly added.

"Oh? Captain Chen!" The guard immediately said after hearing this: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Come in!"

Yang Ming drove into the police station compound and stopped at a random spot. It seemed that Uncle Chen was relatively easy to use. How did he know that he had just offended Uncle Chen's daughter.

Accompanying Xiao Qing to the Economic Investigation Section she called, found Officer Ma who was in charge of the case. In fact, the matter is very simple. Wang Xifan has already given Wang Xuefan a message. If someone wants to mess with him, it will be more dangerous if he comes out. It is better to go to jail. So Wang Xuefan confessed to all the charges, fearing that he would be sentenced too lightly and suffer retaliation from that force, so he even told the story about the medical software.

In this way, there is no need to collect evidence. If the suspect confesses, he can go to court directly.

"This is probably what happened. Do you want to testify in court?" Officer Ma asked.

"Can I not testify?" Xiao Qing asked.

"Because Wang Xuefan has pleaded guilty now, and Professor Wu Tongshan from your school has agreed to appear in court, it doesn't matter whether you testify or not. No matter how good the lawyer is, he can't reverse the current situation." Officer Ma said truthfully.

"Then can I think about it?" Xiao Qing asked.

"Of course, you are not a direct witness. So I'm just asking for your opinion." Officer Ma smiled.

After leaving the police station, Xiao Qing asked Yang Ming for his opinion: "Yang Ming, do you think I should testify?"

"I don't think it's necessary. Professor Wu will be fine." Yang Ming shook his head. It didn't make any sense whether Xiao Qing went or not. Wang Xuefan was rushing to plead guilty now!

"Okay then, I'll listen to you and call them to reject them later. It's not a good idea to reject them directly now." Xiao Qing said. "Where are we going now?" Xiao Qing looked at the time. It was only after ten o'clock in the morning, not yet noon.

"Let me buy you a mobile phone first. The one you are using now is a bit outdated!" Yang Ming said: "You are also the leader of the school now. How can the department head use such a crappy mobile phone!"

"Then you mean that the department head should retire?" Xiao Qing asked with a smile.

"Isn't this a gift from my brother to my sister... It's my god sister..." Yang Ming said with a smile.

"I can't beat you, okay, then just buy one." Xiao Qing also feels that her mobile phone has not been very useful recently. The battery runs out of power in a day, and the screen sometimes does not display.

Yang Ming and Xiao Qing were about to get in the car when suddenly a voice came from behind: "Yang Ming! Stop!"

Yang Ming was startled. He had some conditioned reflexes to the sound and subconsciously raised his hands.

"Why are you raising your hand?" Xiao Qing asked strangely. Even Xia Xue, who was chasing after him, looked at Yang Ming very strangely.

"Yang Ming, haven't you done something bad?" Xia Xue stared at Yang Ming with a suspicious look on her face.

"Sister, you shoot at every turn, how dare I not raise my hand!" Yang Ming smiled bitterly: "You are violent enough, do you think you are making a movie? You shoot at every turn, I was just riding a horse last time I was almost beaten to death by you on a motorcycle. Aren’t I mentally scarred by this!"

"Phew!" Xia Xue said happily: "Last time I fired a gun into the sky. Do you think I can really hit you? I'm just scaring you! These speeding gangs are very rampant now. If they don't fire a warning shot, they will parking?"

"If I hadn't told you earlier, I would have thought you were aiming at me. I was so excited at the time. I thought I was in an American movie!" Yang Ming put down his hands and said helplessly.

"I'm going to shoot you. Do you think you can still stand and talk to me now?" Xia Xue curled her lips and said.

I'm going to cum in you! This sounds... it seems very ambiguous, but Yang Ming is already used to Xia Xuedi's way of speaking, and this is nothing shocking compared to the previous rejection.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Why do you hide in the car when you see me?" Xia Xue asked.

"Officer Xia, which one of your eyes saw me hiding in the car? I was getting in the car openly, and then I was preparing to leave here openly, do you understand?" Yang Ming was a little angry, your way of using words was very Have a problem? I really don’t know what her Chinese score was back then!

"You didn't see me?" Xia Xue asked in surprise.

"Please, you are wearing a police uniform today. Most of the people in this police station are wearing police uniforms. I didn't look at you carefully at all." Yang Ming told the truth. He was too busy playing with Xiao Qing to have time. Look at something else!

"Forget it, I thought you were avoiding me on purpose and didn't want to invite me to dinner!" Xia Xue shrugged. "No way. If you're worried, why don't I invite you now?" Yang Ming asked.

"No, let's do it another day. I have a mission later." Xia Xue shook her head: "By the way, do you know my second uncle?"

"Who is your second uncle?" Yang Ming asked.

"Xia Zhidong." Xia Xue said.

"I don't know. I know someone named Xia. You are the only one. By the way, I also know about obscenity." Yang Ming started to talk nonsense.

"Obscene?" Xia Xue was stunned, then gritted her teeth and said: "Yang Ming, what are you thinking about all day long? Why are you so dark? Can't you think of something bright?"

"Yes!" Yang Ming nodded and said seriously: "Isn't it just a brighter matter? It's easy to handle! How about you give birth to a son in the future and I will name him Yang Guangming! There are many things to do. Bright!"

"My son's name is Yang Guangming? Why is he called Yang Guangming?" Xia Xue repeated to herself. Suddenly, her face suddenly turned green, and her eyes were about to burst into flames. She shouted: "Yang Ming! Give me Die, now!"

"Haha!" Yang Ming smiled and quickly pulled Xiao Qing into the car.

"Bang!" Xia Xue kicked the car door, and a big hole appeared in an instant. Xia Xue was still angry and kicked a few times, then limped away with her heels in mind.

Yang Ming was laughing so hard in the cab. Do you think you are Ultraman? Still kicking the iron? It would be strange if it doesn’t hurt you to death!

"Yang Ming, why are you so bad!" Xiao Qing was also a little funny: "You have such a mouth, you don't hold anything back."

"Haha, it's okay, we are used to arguing." Yang Ming said nonchalantly: "Sister Xiao Qing, you don't know, last time I was riding a motorcycle on the road, this violent girl actually shot me, and I almost died of fright. I!"

"..." Xiao Qing was silent for a moment and asked: "Do you like her?"

"Like her? Haha!" Yang Ming laughed exaggeratedly: "Are you kidding me!"

Xiao Qing shook her head and said nothing. Could it be her own illusion? But it doesn't matter, as long as Yang Ming is happy.

Yang Ming parked the car in front of a relatively large communications store and went in. Going directly to the Nokia counter, Yang Ming asked: "Do you have Nokia N98 mobile phones here?"

"Nokia N98?" The salesman was stunned and said, "Sir, this phone is not yet on the market. The highest model of Nokia's high-end phones now is N96, and there is no N98."

"It's not listed on the market?" Yang Ming took out his mobile phone and asked, "It's not listed on the market. Where did I get this from?"

"I'm sorry, sir, you may have been deceived. This is a copycat phone, and its appearance imitates Apple's. Nokia has not officially launched the N98 yet!" the salesman said apologetically, shrugging.

"Huh? Counterfeit phone?" Yang Ming felt his face was a little hot, ***, this Bi Hai, how dare you fool me with a copycat phone? This person is really embarrassed. I should have checked it beforehand!

Yang Ming quickly put the phone back into his pocket, and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Well... maybe, a friend of mine gave it to me, so show me the N96!"