The old man was pushed in not long ago, and he also ended up cold on the operating table.
The two old ladies thought this matter was too peculiar, so they simply called the police...
Old Huang coordinated for a whole day, and eventually found that the old woman’s heart was genuinely weak; she couldn’t handle the stress, which was understandable.
Moreover, the surgery was indeed risky, and family’s hesitation was normal.
The family not causing trouble meant the hospital was satisfied.
The old lady didn’t pursue the issue of the argument within their team angering the old man to death, so the entire leisure team was satisfied.
Ultimately, this matter was considered resolved.
But those involved knew what truly happened.
Old Huang, in any case, was frightened.
Now looking back on this case—forget it, forget it, ordinary folks are not destined for such drama; life with such jealousy even at this age—his wife is pretty good, really good.
But Chu River was not faring well.
Day after day, what kind of life is this?
Now that she’d found Chang Geng, she either awaited this year’s internal transfer opportunity or simply resigned.
Just at the right time, Fang Zhou also had ideas.
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"My injury was done by Chu River, we sparred, and I lost."
—How is that possible?
Fang Zhou was originally the top in Combat Power in their team, and recently, he’s been on some adrenaline boost, casually knocking down team members who underwent professional training...
With such explosive ability, you’re saying your girlfriend who’s a police officer beat you ?
Yet after the initial shock, everyone collectively understood:
"Yes, yes, yes, this is how dating should be, winning or losing is nothing, the partner is what matters most."
"Captain Fang, didn’t expect you’ve also come around —it’s great, remember never to win! Though, don’t obviously lose either..."
Alright, alright, couldn’t explain properly to this bunch of instigators.
He silently remembered Bai Mengyu’s appearance and her current situation, temporarily not mentioning it to anyone, to avoid alerting her; but instead, he turned and stepped into the director’s office—
"Boss, can you transfer a person here? No need for a position, just a secondment will do."
Boarding is difficult, dragging along might explode Little He’s mindset.
So better get her in first, let everyone witness her strength then talk.
Given Little He’s ability, once she’s in the team and gets a chance to showcase, even if she wants to leave, the director would cry trying to find a way to keep her.
With Fang Zhou resolutely pounding his chest to guarantee, seeing he wasn’t love-struck, the director gritted teeth, checked Chu River’s past resume, and eventually submitted the application.
Narcotics officers handle certain affairs smoothly, so in less than three days, Old Huang, Li Nianhai, and the director tearfully stuffed a big bag of snacks to send Chu River off.
And Chu Fa Da could finally strive in a place suitable for action!
She waved goodbye, not turning back, in a frenzy toward narcotics.
Sister Hong Mei exhaled: "How great it is to be a police officer...so stable..."
Old Huang emotionally sniffed his nose: "You don’t understand, with Little Chu’s sharp nose and fiery temper, staying here long might get us beaten...you haven’t seen her boyfriend, I saw once at the park, it was really..."
Old Huang shook his head tut-tut: "Not a patch of good skin on him!"
Li Nianhai’s eyes widened: "Really?"
Sister Hong Mei quietly retreated back to the household registration department.
—Yu Shu sisters, I’m sorry to you!
The young lady looks pretty and has a nice figure, didn’t expect she was so fierce beating her own people.
Compared to constructions from prosecution, inspection, and law departments, the narcotics division’s building seemed rather ordinary, even somewhat understated.
But starting from the entrance, the guard posts were tightly secured, and in the courtyard, two impressive wolf dogs lay there.
Seeing a stranger enter the compound, the two wolf dogs raised their heads, their gaze fixed on Chu River.
Chu River suddenly recalled the two search and rescue dogs who sacrificed themselves in an Xichuan Province rescue site, smiling slightly, her spiritual power softened, and the wolves’ alert eyes slowly faded, soon lying comfortably on the ground.
Fang Zhou, who came out to receive her, glanced at the police dogs, couldn’t help nodding: "Not bad."
Those dogs have positions, treasures of the team, rare for them to be so friendly to newcomers.
Chu River bluntly stuffed her luggage to him—"What do you usually do?"
Do anything, she just didn’t want to handle those trivial, dog-and-pony show, arguments between old folks and couples pulling at each other anymore.