Fat that fell from the sky

C City.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the police station received a call for help.

The person who called the police was the little girl sitting on the stool in a cotton nightgown.

Looking at the person being complained about... Officer Chen secretly wiped his cold sweat.

Lu Jingyuan.

The eldest son of Chief Lu, CEO of Nanyuan Group.

In C City, who doesn't know this big Buddha.

But the new policeman was just transferred from another place, and he didn't know Lu Jingyuan, so he took him back to the police station directly.

When Officer Chen saw Lu Jingyuan appear here, he almost popped his eyes out.

After asking him with gritted teeth, he finally figured out what happened.

It turned out that the reason why the little girl called the police was that the little panties of the prince of the Lu family fell from the upstairs and hit her face. Later, the little girl took the "murder weapon" upstairs to find Lu Jingyuan to argue, but Lu Jingyuan refused to admit that the thing was his, and then the two of them came to the police station.

Looking at the "murder weapon" on his desk, Officer Chen wanted to laugh.

And he wanted to laugh very much.

But seeing Lu Jingyuan's dark face and the low and depressing aura around him, Officer Chen couldn't laugh anymore.

Officer Chen coughed lightly and turned his head to look at the little girl on the stool, "Little girl, in my opinion, it's better to let it go. Anyway, you haven't suffered any substantial harm..."

"What do you mean by no substantial harm?" Ruan Xingchen's baby face flushed red because of anger, "My fragile heart has been hurt, okay, and this perverted uncle also... he also..."

The rest of the words seemed a little difficult to say. Ruan Xingchen squeezed for a long time, but couldn't squeeze out a complete sentence.

Perverted uncle? Officer Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

Well, it's normal for the little girl to be angry.

No one would be happy if they were hit in the face by this thing.

And it's really a bit... perverted.

Just when Officer Chen didn't know how to deal with this matter, Lu Jingyuan, who had been sitting on the sofa beside him in silence, suddenly moved.

Lu Jingyuan took out a checkbook from his jacket pocket, wrote down a string of numbers neatly, signed his name, tore off the check and pushed it in front of Ruan Xingchen, stood up, and uttered two words with his thin lips: "Private settlement."

Ruan Xingchen's eyes widened, looking at the man's back in disbelief.

He said private settlement, so private settlement?

Did she agree!

Ruan Xingchen stood up and wanted to chase him, but Officer Chen quickly pulled her back, stuffed the check left by Lu Jingyuan on the table into her hand, and advised earnestly: "Little girl, since Mr. Lu said private settlement, then let's just forget about it. Look at this check, one, two, three, four, five zeros, if someone gives me 100,000, I'm willing to smash as many as I want!"

Ruan Xingchen: "..."

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Things go back to an hour ago——

Wutong Apartment

Ruan Xingchen stood on the balcony and took out her vibrating phone from her pocket.

She opened WeChat.

More than a dozen photos of men and women entangled in an unsightly way immediately caught her eyes.

Ruan Xingchen's face darkened, and she quickly tapped the screen of her phone with her fingertips and sent a message back.

——The breasts are too small, there's nothing to see.

The other party quickly replied to her with two words: Bitch!

Ruan Xingchen didn't bother to pay attention to her, stuffed the phone into her pocket, and was about to turn around and go back to the house.

Suddenly, an unidentified object fell from the sky and hit Ruan Xingchen's little face directly.

Well, it doesn't hurt.

Ruan Xingchen looked at the object in front of him that blocked his sight and sniffed it.

There was also a smell of laundry detergent.

And from the touch, the thing that hit his face should be a piece of cloth or something like that.

Ruan Xingchen took off the thing on his face and unfolded it.

"Ah!!!"

Ruan Xingchen screamed and threw the thing in his hand away.

Who on earth was so wicked that he actually threw down a panty!

Fortunately, it hit her face!

And it was a man's panty.

So dirty!

She was still a delicate little girl.

A young girl who just celebrated her 18th birthday three days ago!

Ruan Xingchen sat on the ground, frowning her delicate and cute face, looking at the object she had thrown not far away with deep hatred.

This Wutong Apartment has a total of twelve floors. Ruan Xingchen lives on the eleventh floor and is one of the three residents on this floor. On the twelfth floor above, a local tycoon lives and occupies the entire floor.

The residents upstairs moved in a few days ago. Ruan Xingchen has never seen the owner of the household, but only heard from the neighbors that he is a man.

Ruan Xingchen felt that he could not swallow this breath. He got up from the ground in a hurry, walked over quickly, picked up the piece of cloth, and ran out of the door in a rage.