Guo Yi saw Zhuo Wenqing take the initiative to propose talking again later, so he looked at Zhang Hongyan, Zhang Hongyan was obviously here for that case, and there were too many people here to talk about it, so he also proposed talking about it later.

  Guo Yi took a look at Wen Tianhe, who pointed to Nalan Qing with a big smile. The latter's hair was uneven in length, like it had been cut by an apprentice on the street. A piece of Longhu Wu Xing ointment was stuck on his face. He wore a wrinkled suit, and originally a handsome and cool young man, now looked like a small migrant worker who had just entered the city.

  No wonder they didn't fight, an old saying goes that the most dangerous place is also the safest place. Who would have thought that this guy was one of the Three Deadly Fists, Bai Ma Tan Hua Nalan Qing? Zhang Hongyan and Zhuo Wenqing were cautious enough, but they couldn't have imagined that two sworn enemies had become partners, let alone with a great cover - Elephant Leg Beauty Nalan Yan.

  Nalan Qing nodded and bowed, saying:

  "Boss, I see you're still short of a clerk, right? So I took the liberty of bringing my sister along. You've seen her, she's got both brains and looks, smart and lively, obedient and lovely, right? I think you'll definitely be very satisfied, right?"

  Guo Yi didn't know what kind of tricks Nalan Yan had up her sleeve, so he took a look at her. This girl was someone Guo Yi had seen in photos before, but it turned out that seeing her in person was even more impressive than hearing about her. This younger sister looked even more stunning than she did in the photos - if she walked down the street, people would definitely turn their heads to take a second look! With her by his side, Zhuo Wenqing and Zhang Hongyan seemed like goddesses, and even Nalan Qing, with a band-aid on his face, looked quite pleasing to the eye.

  Nalan Yan saw Guo Yao looking at her, so she gave him a "brilliant" smile. Guo Yao's hair stood on end, he nodded and gritted his teeth to say:

  "Ah, good, stay behind!"

  How to say that Nalan Qing also made a great contribution this time, and the girl is not useless, can't she ward off evil spirits? As for whether his business will be affected or not, it's not within the scope of consideration now, everything will be said after returning from Afghanistan.

  Zhuo Wenqing asked Guo Yi with a puzzled expression:

  "Are you looking for a clerk? What do you want a clerk to do? Are you starting a company?"

  "Ah, right, I wasn't planning on opening a clinic or anything, but we are actually short-staffed at the moment, though it's still in preparation."

  Zhuo Wenqing took a look at Nalan Yan and couldn't help but worry about Guo Yi. With such an assistant, even children would be scared to cry, who would dare to come see the doctor? She had great confidence in Guo Yi's medical skills, but his eyesight was really bad, just look at the kind of people he found! It was true that this child must have a thin face and didn't dare refuse, it wouldn't work. In the future, she would have to find an opportunity to talk to him, kindness couldn't be without principle!

  Zhang Hongyan smiled secretly and winked at Guo Yi, who was doing something here that she somewhat understood, although she wasn't clear about the details, but it definitely wasn't opening a clinic, who would open a clinic in a cultural market?

  Kuo Yi glared at her, warning her not to talk nonsense.

  Nalan Qing saw that his goal had been achieved and happily pulled his sister over to sit down beside him. Wen Tian came up and said with a very polite tone:

  "Mr. Guo, my painting——"

  Kuo Yi's forehead suddenly broke out in sweat. Just now, wasn't he talking about opening a clinic? How could this mess be explained? He hastily took over the conversation and said:

  "I've remembered what you said, look how busy I am here, let's talk about it later, we'll talk about it later."

  Guo Ye guessed that Wen Tian and others were waiting for him here, but unexpectedly bumped into Zhang Hongyan and Zhuo Wencheng. So he made an excuse to find himself repairing the painting, which was not a problem for him. The problem is that Zhuo Wencheng doesn't know that Guo Ye also has this skill. Traditional Chinese medicine is passed down from ancestors, how can you explain this? Can't it be passed down too? If there are two skills like this, and still feel embarrassed to commit suicide, then the brain must have been kicked by a donkey! Alas, if I had known earlier that I would admit that I didn't commit suicide, now in order to cover up a lie, how many lies do I have to tell?

  Hear Tian and Da Shou waved his hand and said:

  "Mr. Guo, let's talk about those things later. Aren't you going to open a clinic? You can't run a clinic without an accountant, and I just so happen to be studying finance. How about I come work as your accountant?"

  Kuo I understood that since he had let the police bump into him, he wanted to find an identity to settle down here, so as not to attract the attention of the police when he met Cho Wen-ching and others in the future.

  Guo Yi nodded in satisfaction, watching Zhuo Wenqing constantly shaking his head secretly, thinking that this younger brother of his was too kind-hearted!

  Wen Tian and He sat down contentedly to one side, while Guo Yi turned his gaze towards Jileg and Usami Hiroji. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Jileg sitting quietly with nothing wrong on him, and finally put his mind at ease. When Jileg saw Guo Yi looking at him, he smiled brightly, looking pleased with himself. On the other hand, Usami Hiroji continued to meditate with his eyes closed, seemingly having no intention of speaking to anyone.

  Guo Yi then said to Zhang Hongyan and Zhuo Wenqing:

  "It's all right now, let's talk inside."

  Zhang Hongyan said in a low voice:

  "This case is very sensational and there are many things that require your testimony. You need to come back to the bureau with me."

  Kuo Yi smiled wryly and said:

  "There's no need for that, I really don't want to go there with you. If you want to know something, I'll tell you once we're inside!"

  Zhang Hongyan hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

  Zhuo Wenqing is also a police officer, but this is directly led by the municipal bureau and involves a large number of people. She said that she still needs to compare the suspects herself.

  "You guys chat first, I'll go out for a walk."

  Guo Yi and Zhang Hongyan walked into the inner room. It was only then that Zhang Hongyan grabbed his shoulder and asked urgently:

  "Are your wounds all healed?"

  "Of course, don't believe it, touch it yourself!"

  "Go away, you're scaring me!"

  Zhang Hongyan's face turned slightly red, her heart racing wildly. The confidence and composure she had shown in front of Guo Yi were gone, replaced by the shyness and panic of a young girl. Guo Yi saw that her face was like a peach blossom, delicate and lovely, and his heart skipped a beat as he leaned in close to whisper:

  "Zhang Jie, how's your scar? Let me take a look."

  As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and hugged Zhang Hongyan's slender waist, one hand holding tightly, the other hand reaching through her clothes to touch her flat and soft belly. Zhang Hongyan was startled, hurriedly pushing him away, and whispered:

  "Are you crazy? There are so many people outside! Let go——uh——"

  Guo Yi didn't let her finish, using one arm to forcefully pull her into his embrace, and dominatingly kissed her cherry lips. Zhang Hongyan's body trembled, her two hands weakly pushing against Guo Yi's solid chest, saying she was pushing, but it actually seemed more like caressing.

  "It was he who wanted to kiss me, I didn't have his strength, so..."

  Zhang Hong's weak self searched for reasons to be kissed, Guo Yi's fiery breath sprayed on her slender neck, and the snow-white skin immediately rose with dense small particles. Red clouds were built, she only felt that a heart floated lightly and flew up to the thick clouds of ten thousand feet high, then drifted and got lost.

  Guo Yi forcefully took her sweet and tender lips, but in his heart, he was a bit nervous. After all, there were still many people outside. He didn't care about others, but if this beauty cried out, Zhuo Wenqing would not let him off. He stole a glance and saw that Zhang Hongyan's eyes were half-closed, her face flushed with spring, and her cheeks burning like fire. Her hands, which had originally been pushed against his chest, now grasped tightly at his clothes.

  He wouldn't let such an opportunity slip away, and his hand, which had been stroking her flat abdomen through her clothes, suddenly reversed direction and shot up to the prominent area, full, firm, and soft.

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  A friend mentioned the update time issue, so I'll reiterate it now. Normally, updates are at 8 am every day. Abnormally, well, since it's not normal, even I'm a bit unclear about it myself.