Hungry

The senior policeman laughed even more heartily when he heard that. He said to Fangzheng, "Master, it's best this disciple of yours watches less television in the future. He's obsessed."

Fangzheng smiled without a word. The world was just so miraculous. While no one believed others when they spoke the truth, they instead believed the lies. People often liked to use their preconceived notions to determine certain matters they had never done any investigations or research on. However, it was beneficial to Fangzheng for it saved him a great deal of trouble.

As the few of them were speaking, a woman with long hair dressed in a white top and jeans rushed in. The moment she entered, her eyes landed on the chair where Ma Guifen was sitting, sleepy from exhaustion. Ma Guifen was leaning there with her eyes closed as she had a short nap. A tiny blanket from Officer Chang was draped over her, and the color in her face looked better, but it was still rather terrible.