National Forensic Doctor-Chapter 945 - 881: Little Sisters (Request for Monthly Tickets)

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Chapter 945: Chapter 881: Little Sisters (Request for Monthly Tickets)

"Fujian, I’m heading out, meeting up with the girls, it’s Yuxin, the one you’ve met before," Wang Lin quickly put on her makeup in the bathroom, then came out and patted her face while giving a heads-up to her boyfriend.

Uncle Eleven Jiang Fujian was still lying in bed, rubbing his waist and grunting, "Alright, have fun, do you want to take the card to spend?"

He had a special card prepared for his girlfriend, with a limit of twenty thousand yuan, which was enough for casual shopping, but if she wanted to make big purchases, she would be blocked by the limit. As a straightforward middle-aged man, this credit card solved many of Jiang Fujian’s problems.

Wang Lin came over and kissed Jiang Fujian, and considerately said, "No need, you work hard enough to earn money. It’s just shopping with the girls, maybe just a milk tea at the most. I’ll leave now and call you in the evening."

"Okay... oh... right, my nephew’s coming home tonight, my brother will probably treat everyone to dinner. That nephew of mine who is really good as a policeman," Jiang Fujian carefully reminded his girlfriend.

"Hmm," Wang Lin responded, "Your brother really wastes money."

"It’s not really wasting, he just likes lively gatherings and treating people."

"Wasting all that honest money on eating out every day..." Wang Lin said, then realized she had no authority over these finances and wisely shut her mouth, her face returning to a smile, "Anyway, just wait for me to come home okay..."

Feeling desperate, Jiang Fujian watched Wang Lin leave before hurriedly picking up his phone to message Jiang Yuan.

A woman, quite beautiful, who doesn’t want his card or his money, and even considers his cousin’s spending, hoping his whole family doesn’t squander money... Jiang Fujian was really anxious.

He believed that such virtuous and adorable women existed in the world, but why would such a woman fall for him, Jiang Fujian, a nearly fifty-year-old man who can’t talk well, has no education or job, and lives off collecting rent as a divorced man?

Jiang Fujian was now afraid that he might inexplicably die at Wang Lin’s hands, so he specifically mentioned his police officer nephew, Jiang Yuan.

Having a police officer in the family might make Wang Lin back off?

Jiang Fujian took care to send Wang Lin out the door, then hurried to lock it, bolt it, and secure all the locks. He quietly decided that once this affair was over, he would renovate and install a solid new door that even if she had 20 strong relatives, they couldn’t breach it.

Wang Lin met up with her friend at the mall.

They each ordered a super sweet drink at Starbucks and walked around sipping them, with Wang Lin’s mood gradually turning irritable, "These past few days I brought up marriage with that deadbeat, and he started giving me excuses, what should I do?"

"There are plenty of options, depending on which one you want to use," her friend Fan Yuxin, almost forty like Wang Lin but dressed maturely and oozing confidence, replied.

Wang Lin said, "The thing is he’s backing out now. I talked to him about getting the certificate last night, and he said to wait. Also, he mentioned his police officer nephew again today, did you look him up?"

"I did, some First-class Merit, Second-class Merit stuff," Fan Yuxin scoffed, "He’s just a cop, not any kind of leader."

"He’s not a leader but he could still investigate, like a detective."

"Investigate my ass, what we do is clean, there’re no cameras or anything, where is he going to investigate?"

"Still feels a bit risky."

"Lin, not to be blunt, but we deal with wealthy people’s affairs, and there are plenty of such people around the wealthy," her friend Fan Yuxin emphasized, "Without evidence, a cop can’t do anything. If we face someone unscrupulous, just scream in pain and cry, you’ll get through it."

"I’m afraid of pain," Wang Lin said softly.

"Are you afraid of being poor?" her friend retorted.

Wang Lin did not speak again and after a long while sighed faintly, "If it doesn’t work out with Jiang Fujian then, just switch to someone else..."

"If you want to replace someone, just do it. It’s all for your own profit anyway," the younger sister said nonchalantly.

Wang Lin became even more indecisive.

After finishing a cup of coffee, the two hadn’t discussed anything constructive, but their emotions gradually stabilized.

Wang Lin sighed and said, "Then let’s just stick to the original plan. After finishing this job, we really need to take a break — I mean, for several years."

"Take a break for a few years, and by the time you come back, you won’t be able to hook such rich men... Well, maybe not, perhaps you can hook older ones, but it won’t be easy. Old men already have children, unlike these middle-aged men who are easier to handle." Fan Yuxin rolled up her sleeves, revealing the beautiful muscle lines on her arms, and said, "Anyway, when trouble comes, we will deal with it as always. There were no problems before, and there won’t be any this time."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"Right? Don’t take what Jiang Fujian brags about his nephew too seriously. His nephew is still so young, could he be more powerful than the police in Beijing? He’s just a big fish in a small pond," Fan Yuxin said, then laughed, thinking of something.

Right then, her phone rang.

"Hello?" Fan Yuxin answered, but after saying just one sentence, her expression stiffened.

"What’s wrong?" Wang Lin asked worriedly.

Fan Yuxin took a deep breath and said, "The police have gone to investigate the reservoir. I’ve spoken to the water reservoir’s caretaker before, telling him that if the police ever come, they should notify me as there’s a property dispute, and I would handle the relationships..."

Fan Yuxin looked up at Wang Lin and said, "It’s been many years, and the police have never gone to the reservoir before, could it just be a coincidence?"

"Do you know which police department?" Wang Lin whispered, "If it’s from Ningtai..."

Fan Yuxin waved her hand, covering the phone and asked a question.

Soon after, Fan Yuxin had a slight smile and said, "It’s not from Ningtai. It’s the criminal police from Changyang City."

"Then it should be okay." Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

Fan Yuxin nodded too but was still a bit uneasy and speculated, "The reservoir area is only frequented by fishermen. I wonder if someone died again."

"With a place like the reservoir, it’s normal for deaths to occur," they smiled at each other.

"Forget it, let’s go shopping. I’ve been eyeing a Dior bag for a long time..."

"Let’s check it out together..."

Buzz...

Fan Yuxin’s phone rang again.

With an apologetic smile, Fan Yuxin answered the call, and her expression once again turned grim.

Wang Lin stared at Fan Yuxin with wide eyes.

Fan Yuxin licked her lips and whispered, "Liu, the security guard at Rio Mansion, said that many police went up today and unraveled the chains on the rooftop."

Wang Lin’s body swayed slightly, then she shook her head, "The police have already investigated there, what are they investigating now?"

"It seems... it seems they are planning to drop a dummy from there," Fan Yuxin clenched her phone tightly, her arm muscles almost bursting.