"This is illegal torture to extract a confession!"

"Hey, you dare to talk back?"

Zhao Yanxi winked at him: "Looks like we need to step up our efforts!"

She straightened up, reached out and took off her police hat, gently placing it on Ding Heng's head.

The brim of his hat was too big, and it covered half of his face crookedly.

Zhao Yanxi burst out laughing.

"It actually looks pretty convincing."

She reached out and straightened the brim of his hat, then cupped Ding Heng's face in her hands, gently stroking his cheekbones with her thumbs.

"Criminal suspect."

She lowered her voice, as if she were whispering.

Do you know how serious your crime is?

"How big?"

"Very, very big, so big that..."

She leaned down and pressed her forehead against Ding Heng's, exhaling a breath of fragrant air that gently caressed the man's face.

I'm going to sentence you to life imprisonment!

Chapter 199: The Sisters Set Off Together

noon the next day.

There were six dishes and two soups on Zhao Yanxi's family's dining table, and Zhou Rongmei was busy preparing fruit for the meal in the kitchen.

"Mom, that's enough, that's enough, we can't finish it all."

Zhao Yanxi called towards the kitchen, chewing on a piece of braised pork rib.

"Eat more, you're going to Europe for a month."

Zhou Rongmei came out, wiped her hands on her apron, and turned her gaze to Ding Heng.

"Xiao Ding, would you like another bowl of soup?"

"Thank you, Auntie, I'm really full."

Ding Heng put down his chopsticks, his posture becoming proper.

After the meal, Zhao Yanxi was ordered to clear the dishes. Ding Heng wanted to help, but Zhou Rongmei stopped him.

“You sit down. This girl is used to being lazy. She should be made to do some work.”

"what……"

Zhao Yanxi grumbled in disapproval and obediently went into the kitchen to get busy.

When she came out again, Zhou Rongmei handed her a bulging bag.

"Mom, what's this?"

"This is for you in an emergency!"

Zhou Rongmei took out items one by one: "Gastrointestinal medicine, cold medicine, allergy medicine, band-aids... It's not convenient to buy medicine or see a doctor in Europe, and everything is in a foreign language. If you get a headache or fever, use it as an emergency measure and then fly back directly. Don't be stingy with money, and don't try to tough it out."

Zhao Yanxi was both amused and exasperated: "Mom, can't you say anything good about me?"

"This is called 'better safe than sorry, take it!'"

Zhou Rongmei forced the items into Zhao Yanxi's hands.

Zhao Xingguo then said, "Xiao Ding, it's fine to go out and have fun, but expenses are separate. You're still a student, so don't try to take on everything yourself. If you should split the bill, then split it. If Yan hope doesn't want to, just tell me."

"dad……"

"you shut up."

Zhou Rongmei glared at her and replied, "Auntie and Uncle aren't being polite to you. You young people don't know how much money you can spend. A trip can cost tens of thousands of yuan. We can't let you pay for it all by yourself."

Ding Heng nodded: "Don't worry, Auntie, I know what I'm doing."

"Okay, then drive carefully."

Zhou Rongmei saw the two to the door, then pulled Zhao Yanxi aside and whispered some words of advice.

Zhao Yanxi responded with "uh-huh" and "yeah," then turned around, grabbed Ding Heng, and quickly walked downstairs.

"My mom is really something, she never stops nagging..."

Zhao Yanxi complained softly, but the corners of her mouth curved into a smile.

Stepping out of the building, Ding Heng opened the driver's side door.

What did your mother say to you?

What else can I say?

Zhao Yanxi got into the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt: "Tell me not to spend money recklessly, to be careful outside, and not to get bullied..."

"They only have one daughter, so it's understandable that they're being cautious."

"No matter how careful you are, you'll still get kidnapped by some bad guy."

"Want to get a beating again?"

"Well……"

Last night, after the "female police officer" used torture to extract a confession, the villains turned the tables and killed the culprits.

Getting up early in the morning, Zhao Yanxi had to secretly change the bed sheets herself...

The car entered the highway and headed towards Xingcheng.

More than an hour later, we arrived at the Chujiang Hotel.

When the elevator reached the 27th floor, Zhao Yanxi rushed in first.

In the living room, Lin Man and Wen Jing sat cross-legged on the carpet, with two large suitcases spread out in front of them and clothes piled up all over the floor.

Wenjing was holding up a light blue dress and holding it up against herself.

Lin Man stood beside her, checking the effect, reaching out to tug at the hem of her skirt, then shaking her head.

"This one is too plain. You look better in the pink one."

"Isn't it too glamorous...?"

"When you're traveling, bright colors look better in photos; it's not like you're going to work."

Zhao Yanxi took off her shoes, plopped down on the ground, and stretched out her long, bare legs.

What are you talking about?

"Let's pick out some clothes."

Lin Man picked up a black dress and waved it in front of Zhao Yanxi: "I bought this one in a size too small, it should fit you perfectly?"

"It doesn't feel right for me."

Zhao Yanxi shook her head, took out the few items she had brought from her suitcase, and spread them out one by one.

"What about this one?"

"good."

"This one?"

"can."

Three pairs of white legs lay sprawled on the carpet.

She sat quietly cross-legged, her calves, encased in white cotton socks, peeked out from under her nightgown, her toes fair and pink, curled up gently like silkworms.

Zhao Yanxi wore one straight sock and the other bent, the top of her white ankle sock positioned above her ankle, making her calves appear even more slender.

Lin Man knelt on the bed, her legs clad in sheer flesh-colored stockings, her toes painted with light pink nail polish, her figure voluptuous and alluring.

After observing briefly, Ding Heng stepped forward to inquire.

"Hasn't everything been arranged yet?"

"The arrangements have been largely completed."

Lin Man looked up and smiled at him: "We're discussing what to wear. The weather over there is quite different from that in Xingcheng."

She picked up her phone and swiped a few times to bring up the Swiss weather forecast.

"It's been a little over 20 degrees Celsius in Zurich these past few days, but there's a big temperature difference between day and night, so you'll need to bring a light jacket. It'll be even colder over Jungfraujoch, probably below 10 degrees Celsius, so you'll need to bring thicker clothes."

She pulled another item out of the box and held it up against herself: "Boss, how about this one?"

Ding Heng glanced at it: "Not bad."

"What about this one?"

Zhao Yanxi also picked up a light gray hoodie and waved it at him.

"It's alright."

What do you mean by "it's alright"?

Zhao Yanxi pouted and draped the hoodie over her shoulders: "Take a closer look."

Ding Heng examined it carefully: "It looks good."

"Perfunctory."

Zhao Yanxi gave a soft snort and turned back to continue rummaging through the clothes.

Ding Heng shook his head, got up and went to the balcony.

It's breezy and not hot today, and the sun is shining perfectly at 2 pm.

He took out his phone and opened Hua Qing's chat window.

[Ding Heng]: Senior, how are you doing at home?

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