So That's What an Unfilial Son Is Good For [○･｀Д´･ ○]

Fang Yao hadn't meant to knock her unconscious; it had just been a conditioned reflex. Afterward, Fang Yao gave an awkward smile and hid her fist behind her back.

Cui Hao had been detained. He hadn't let the police call his mother. Instead, he had them call his godmother and ask her to bail him out.

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Cui Hao glared furiously at Bo Hanmo.

Yes, Bo Hanmo had come along too. Oh, don't misunderstand—he hadn't come for Cui Hao. He had come along because he wanted to see Fang Yao.

(angry glare)

You dare glare at the boss? I'll bounce it back at you ten thousandfold. I'll glare. I'll glare.

"Hahaha, I still win." Assistant Fang laughed smugly.

(^▽^)

"Boss, why did you come along? I could have handled this." Assistant Fang fidgeted bashfully, thinking Bo Hanmo had come because he was worried about him.

Bo Hanmo said, "You misunderstood. My wife wanted to come."

Assistant Fang bit his handkerchief. His feelings had ultimately been misplaced. Then he abandoned Bo Hanmo and ran to the entrance of the police station to peer around.

Bo Hanmo looked at the tea that had been thrust at him. Some of it had even splashed onto his hand.

(eye roll)

Police officer: ...Hey, hey, just because you're the richest man doesn't mean you can treat our police station as a place for romance...

And then there was no then. After all, the man had donated so many things. The police station wasn't an unreasonable place, right?

Bo Hanmo thought, You want to complain about your financial backer? If you don't want the money, I can take it back.

(^▽^)

"Hello, what can we..." The young policewoman stared in astonishment as a gust of wind swept past her.

The instant Fang Yao woke up again,