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    Rebirth as a mute virtuous wife who cannot be betrayed

    People say that the family has chaff can not be abandoned, ridiculous jin died, only to understand this truth he abandoned his wife and son, do bad do not want to disaster, always to him never abandon, only he failed to disappoint the dumb wife, thinking. Waste for a good man, waste for a rebirth, brocade decided to turn over a new leaf, turn over a new life, in living up to him. What power, what potential, what beauty, what money, the brocade of this life just want to keep his wife and children hot kang, by the way embrace the big brother of cheap thick legs, get rich, on the peak of life! Food guide: 1: this article main attack 1 VS 1 2: glib rebirth belly black attack VS gentle double sex wife mute by 3: Jin VS thought year lightning protection: ① by bisexual, have sex plot ② attack unclean, heavy life

    15. Using Public Affairs to Pursue Personal Interests

    Story: Rebirth as a mute virtuous wife who cannot be betrayed Author:Velvet Verity Novels words:4975 Update time:2023-07-25 12:44:02

    The person speaking is Du Zirui.

    He stood behind Jin Wuduan, his hand holding a knife connected seamlessly to his arm, and replied with a rhetorical question, "Why didn't you catch it?"

    Jin Wuduan glanced at the man's face hidden beneath a wide brimmed hat, then stood up and released the half-dead person in his hands. He smiled even more pleasingly than before, saying, "You've really come prepared today, even brought the ambulance with you?"

    Du Ziguai had almost gotten used to his lack of coordination. Without wasting any words, he pointed at the police car and asked matter-of-factly, "Walk on your own or shall I treat you?"

    Jin Wuduan clicked his tongue and approached a bit, saying, "Brother! Zigui! I just came out at noon, is it a bit inappropriate for me to go back in now?"

    The two of them had a difference of five centimeters, with Jin Wuduan being slightly taller.

    At this moment, as he lowered his head and suddenly leaned forward, Du Zirui, for some reason, was reminded of the unforgettable scene from earlier today at noon when he held Si Nian in his arms and kissed her passionately.

    He slightly tilted his head and took a step back, using the action of adjusting his hat to create some distance between them. He didn't bother to even glance at Jin Wuduan's enchanting face, and instead listened to him continue his cunning explanation.

    At most, I was just getting into a fight, and it was him who started the trouble. I was merely defending myself, so a verbal reprimand would suffice. Don't go around arresting people all the time, it's not good."

    He smiled cheerfully and greeted the other police officers who had also crossed paths with Du Zigu beside him one by one. In the midst of conversation, he also took the opportunity to promote his own kebabs and the old man's stinky tofu.

    Compared to the man who was carried away, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, and the woman beside him who was crying and almost fainting, he remained calm.

    Although Du Ziguilai has not been working for a long time, he has already seen many people. But someone like Jin Wuduan, to be honest, it's the first time he has ever encountered such a person.

    Smooth-talking, shameless, and unrepentant, yet daring to haggle?

    Does he think he can bargain when buying groceries?

    Du Ziguai didn't want to reason with this scoundrel. He took out handcuffs from his waist and said, "Shall I invite you?"

    Jin Wuduan saw that Tang Yi was impossible to escape, sighed, and waved to call Siniang over. He instructed, "Don't follow me. It's cold outside. If I end up detained, I won't feel at ease with you going home alone. Don't set up your stall these few days either..."

    Siniang was extremely anxious all half day. It's never easy for any man to go straight from the police station back into custody. Unfortunately, he couldn't speak and could only let out a sigh, unsure of what he wanted to express.

    Jin Wuduan thought of the meat he had digested in the afternoon and felt heartbroken. He hugged Siniann for a moment, feeling that it wasn't enough. He wanted to kiss her, but there were too many people around, so he could only vent his frustration by incessantly giving instructions.

    The endless momentum seemed as if he would never return.

    A police officer standing nearby couldn't wait and bought a serving of stinky tofu. When he came back, he saw the man still chattering away. Touched by his affectionate behavior towards his wife, the kind-hearted officer advised, "If you can't bear to part with him, why not let him join you inside? Save yourself the trouble of dilly-dallying!"

    The police officer who spoke was tall and sturdy, with a broad chest and a round waist. His rough and loud voice, combined with his police uniform, emitted a strong sense of justice.

    After he let out that loud shout, Sī Nián was directly frightened and fell into Jǐn Wúduān's arms with a cry.

    There's no way around it. Due to her physical condition, Sini always feels inexplicably scared of men who are tall and exude a strong masculine aura.

    Whether it is good or bad.

    Sinián couldn't get close to men, nor did he have a group of women to rely on. He was truly timid, even less brave than a squirrel.

    Jin Wuduan was also startled upon seeing the situation and quickly said, "Big brother, please speak slowly, don't frighten him."

    Next came another comforting session.

    The surrounding police officers glanced at Du Zirui, seeing that he had not spoken. They gradually went off to buy supper, leaving Jin Wuduan to continue his entertaining show for his wife.

    The old man cleverly noticed that Du Zirui seemed to be the leader of these people. He fried a serving of stinky tofu and sent it over, hoping to butter him up and get on his good side. Unexpectedly, Du Zirui completely ignored it.

    He glanced at the two people who were sticky and unwilling to separate, then glanced at his watch on his wrist, deciding to detain someone for seven days this time.