Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

Vienna hotel.

Zhou Yun had already left the monitoring room, and then took the elevator to the 13th floor.

Along the way, Zhou Yun was thinking about how to deal with this matter, and said hello to the media directly?Let them block Yang Fan's live broadcast room, and then delete all the video materials?

If he did this, would Yang Fan be very upset?

"Jingle Bell……"

At this moment, a rapid ringtone rang, and Zhou Yun took out the phone to take a look, and immediately showed a dignified look on her face.

A call from Supervision Bureau headquarters!
I saw Zhou Yun quickly connected the call, and then put the phone to her ear, but after a few minutes, Zhou Yun's expression changed from solemn to puzzled, and finally from puzzled to shocked.

The super management bureau actually acquiesced to Yang Fan's live broadcast behavior, and even allowed him to broadcast the whole network again when dealing with supernatural events in the future!

Zhou Yun, who has a keen mind, seems to have smelled something from this order. Since the Supervision Bureau has acquiesced to Yang Fan's live broadcast, does this mean that the higher-ups are going to announce the truth about ghosts to all mankind?
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yun came to Room 1314 with a heavy heart. The moment she walked into the room, she happened to see Tang Jing getting dressed in a panic, while Yang Fan and Liu Qingru squatted beside Ma Wentao.

"I don't think he can be saved."

"How could it be hopeless? Isn't Ma Wentao still beating and breathing?"

"When I say hopeless, I don't mean his life is in danger."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Hehe, in our live broadcast just now, the faces of Ma Wentao and Tang Jing were captured, and there was no mosaic!"

"Uh……"

"I don't know if Liu Lili will go berserk after seeing the live video?"

"Husband, I now seriously suspect that you started the live broadcast to intentionally punish Ma Wentao!"

"Hey, hey! You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately!"

……

Hearing the conversation between Liu Qingru and Yang Fan, Zhou Yun's forehead suddenly shed a drop of cold sweat. It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly realized.

As Liu Qingru said, maybe Yang Fan started the live broadcast this time to trick Ma Wentao. After all, the woman Ma Wentao brought to open the room was Yang Fan's first love in college!

Ok!

Zhou Yun thought that Yang Fan wanted to remind all human beings to pay attention to safety and watch out for ghosts.

Unexpectedly, he thought too much about Yang Fan's pattern, he didn't mean it at all, he just wanted to trick Ma Wentao!

This kind of person can become a super policeman in Jiangnan City, is it a blessing or a curse?
After shaking her head dumbfounded, Zhou Yun walked up to Yang Fan and asked, "Captain Yang, have you finished dealing with the supernatural incident here?"

Who knew that Yang Fan shook his head and said, "Not yet!"

"Ah?" Zhou Yun was stunned for a moment.

"Isn't there still a sick patient lying here? Officer Zhou, you are in charge of dealing with the aftermath, so Qingru and I will go home and rest first... Well, thank you for your hard work."

After Yang Fan dropped these words, he took Liu Qingru's hand and walked out the door. During the whole process, he didn't even look at Tang Jing who was curled up on the bed... Oh no!Tang Jing had already put on her clothes, and was standing aside in embarrassment at the moment.

"Yang Fan, wait a minute!"

Seeing that Yang Fan was about to leave the room, Tang Jing hurriedly walked a few steps, and then came behind Yang Fan, and even grabbed his sleeve.

"Uh... Tang Jing, what are you doing?" Yang Fan looked at Tang Jing inexplicably.

"Yang Fan, listen to my explanation. I had no choice but to agree to open a room with Ma Wentao...I swear, nothing happened between me and him! Ma Wentao just took off his clothes when that woman rushed in..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Before Tang Jing finished speaking, Yang Fan immediately interrupted her explanation with a wave of his hand, and Yang Fan said dumbfoundedly: "Tang Jing, what are you explaining to me? You should explain it to Liu Lili, after all, Liu Lili is Ma Wentao's wife."

"No! I have to let you know the truth of this matter, you give me 5 minutes... No! You give me 2 minutes, let me explain things clearly, okay?"

Tang Jing firmly pulled Yang Fan's sleeve, her face was full of pleading expressions, and even tears fell from her eyes.

However, Yang Fan abruptly opened Tang Jing's palm, and then said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, you and I are just ordinary college classmates, I don't think I need to listen to your explanation at all."

"Yang Fan..." Tang Jing's lips trembled, as if she was about to cry.

"Sorry, it's getting late, I'm going home to rest with my wife." After Yang Fan dropped these words, he pulled Liu Qingru out of the room.

Tang Jing seemed to still want to chase Yang Fan, but Zhou Yun stopped her first: "Miss Tang, the police will be here soon, I hope you will cooperate with our work and record a statement for us later."

Tang Jing: "..."

……

It was past one o'clock in the morning.

A Harley motorcycle was driving slowly on the road.

Yang Fan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and saw that he squeezed the brake suddenly, and the motorcycle immediately slowed down.

Due to inertia, Liu Qingru, who was sitting in the back seat, bumped into Yang Fan's back.

"Husband, what are you doing?"

Liu Qingru thought she was in an emergency, but when she looked closely, the road was empty, not even a passing vehicle. Why did Yang Fan suddenly stop the car?
"Hehe, it's okay, I was confused just now." Yang Fan smiled casually, then stepped on the accelerator and continued to drive the motorcycle forward quickly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Squeak!"

Yang Fan squeezed the brake again, and the motorcycle dozed off again. Liu Qingru, who was sitting on the back seat, stuck to Yang Fan's back because of inertia.

"Honey, you did it on purpose!"

Liu Qingru is not a fool, Yang Fan deliberately braked twice, not because of any emergency or dazzled, but in fact just to take advantage of her!
Feeling the softness from his back, Yang Fan suddenly said cheerfully: "Honey, didn't you wear underwear today?"

"Who said that?" Liu Qingru stretched out her hand and pinched Yang Fan's shoulder and said.

"Then why isn't it annoying at all?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

"I wear underwear without steel rings and sponges, which is popular now. It is not restrictive, but also breathable, very relaxed and comfortable..."

"Squeak!"

Before Liu Qingru finished speaking, Yang Fan stepped on the brakes suddenly again. Under the effect of strong inertia, Liu Qingru made a mistake, and her whole body fell on Yang Fan's back.

"Haha! It's really easy and comfortable!" Yang Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Yang Fan, are you going to die? This is still on the main road, can't you be more serious?" Liu Qingru, who was pretty and blushing, pinched Yang Fan's arm fiercely, and then yelled at him.

"Qingru, don't make trouble! This is called romance, do you understand?"

"Waste your head! You are called a hooligan!"

"Uh...how can this be called hooliganism? You are my wife and I am your husband, we are flirting!"

"Smack you! Drive hard for me, don't step on the brakes!"

"Squeak!"

"Yang Fan, you..."

"Squeak!"

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