Chapter 1: The Eye-Catching Wedding

  Half an hour later, Ning Fan walked out of the police station, surprisingly calm.

  The police department's reason for firing him has a somewhat suspicious flavor, it is said that a female party in a certain case complained of harassment by him, as for who the party was, the police department must keep it confidential.

  Shi Kun apparently also found it somewhat inconceivable, because even if this thing was true, it would not usually be serious enough to warrant expulsion, and he even privately suggested that Ning Fan find a leader in the bureau to appeal.

  It was unexpected for Shi Kun that Ning Fan did not defend himself, and seemed to accept the fact of being expelled very readily. After completing the formalities at the fastest speed, he left the police station.

  The events of the past dozen hours have brought about a huge change in Ning Fan's state of mind, however, this is not the only reason he calmly accepted the fact that he was fired. There is another reason, which is that he can almost be certain that his sudden dismissal has something to do with what happened last night.

  What has happened cannot be changed, and Ning Fan did not want to engage in futile resistance.

  He glanced up at the police badge on the gate of the police station, and Ning Fan's heart still surged with a faint sense of sadness. In fact, he really liked being a policeman.

  The next second, Ning Fan turned around and left resolutely.

  A few minutes later, Ning Fan appeared in the police dormitory area several hundred meters away from the police station. He had been living in a single dormitory here before, but now he needed to move out of here.

  Just as Ning Fan walked into his dormitory, his phone rang again. He took out his phone and looked at it, only to find that it was an unfamiliar number.

  "Hello, who is this?" Ning Fan still answered the phone.

  "Ning's surname, this is just the beginning!" On the other end of the conversation, a man's voice came through gritted teeth, and finally, word by word, "I will make you regret living in this world!"

  "Who are..." Ning Fan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but before he could finish his sentence, the other party had already hung up the phone.

  Ning Fan was somewhat perplexed, but he didn't have the mood to investigate now, so he might as well pack up his things first.

  At this moment, in a villa in Qingyun City, a young man slammed a mobile phone to the ground: "Ning Fang, I'll make you worse off than dead!"

  Inside the villa, the big red "xi" characters were everywhere, but now these "xi" characters made the young man feel particularly dazzling. The young man suddenly went crazy and tore down these "xi" characters, ripped them to shreds, threw them on the ground, and trampled them fiercely with his feet. Finally, his gaze fell on a crystal photo frame.

  In the photo, a woman in a wedding dress, absolutely beautiful like a fairy, proud like an empress. At this moment, her cold eyes seem to be staring at the young man, and at this moment, the young man seems to have seen mockery and disdain from her gaze.

  The young man suddenly grabbed the frame, and the handsome face now looked quite ferocious. He held the frame high and slammed it to the ground, simultaneously letting out a furious roar: "Zhao Qingxue, you're just a cheap woman!"

  Splash!

  The picture frame fell and broke, the photo flew up and then landed beside him. The woman in the photo still looked at the young man with a cold gaze.

  "You're pretending, you're pretending to me!" The young man heavily trampled on the photo with his foot, while trampling and cursing like a madman, "You cheap woman, pretending to be a saint in front of me! You're just a bitch! A slut!"

  In the villa, a young man was smashing things like crazy and spewing out dirty words nonstop, while in the dormitory, Ning Fan was still calmly packing his belongings.

  Ning Fan had lived in this dormitory for nearly three years, but the things that belonged to him were not many, mainly just clothes, shoes, daily necessities, and among all his possessions, the most valuable one was only a laptop that he had used for several years.

  After more than half an hour, Ning Fan stuffed all his belongings into a large trunk and then dragged the trunk, carrying his computer bag, towards the door.

  Although Ning Fan felt a little reluctant to leave this place, he didn't want to stay here feeling sentimental.

  "Hey, is our beautiful Ningda police flower leaving just like that?" A sudden, somewhat sarcastic voice came from outside the door, and with it, a tall and thin policeman appeared at the entrance.

  Calling a male police officer "police flower" is absolutely malicious and enough to show that the tall and thin police officer has a bad relationship with Ning Fan.

  In fact, Ning Fan had a very poor relationship with the police in Qingyun City. Almost everyone thought that apart from his good looks, he was useless. Privately, many people would say behind his back that he was a vase, a waste of space, and a pretty boy. Some even gave him the nickname "Police Flower". However, most people wouldn't dare to say this to Ning Fan's face, but the police officer in front of him, Zhang Qiang, was an exception.

  "Excuse me." Ning Fan said lightly, although Zhang Qiang had been at odds with him since the first day he arrived at the police station, Ning Fan had never held a grudge against him, and now, Ning Fan was even less in the mood to bother with Zhang Qiang.

  "Oh, don't be in a hurry, I'll let you go." Zhang Qiang had an arrogant look on his face, "However, before that, I want to check your luggage."

  "It seems it's not your turn to check?" Ning Fan's tone remained calm, ten years of low-key endurance had already tempered his strong heart.

  "Huh? Ning Da Jing Hua, your temper has risen again?" Zhang Qiang had a surprised look on his face, and immediately spat a mouthful of saliva on the ground, "I spit! It's not up to me to check? Director Zhang let me come, Director Zhang let me come to keep an eye on you, don't let you steal things from our police station. How about it? Don't believe me? Don't believe it? Call Director Zhang then!"

  Zhang Qiang's "Director Zhang" was naturally the Deputy Director of the Police Bureau, Zhang Anfeng. From the first day he arrived at the police bureau, Zhang Qiang had been hinting to others in private that he had some kind of kinship with Zhang Anfeng, but Ning Fan knew that the only relationship between Zhang Qiang and Zhang Anfeng was that they shared the same surname "Zhang". However, Zhang Qiang got along famously with Gao Peng, the captain of the criminal police team, so in name, Zhang Qiang had two powerful backers in the police bureau. In front of others, he naturally put on a high-and-mighty air.

  Ning Fan didn't have the mood to prove anything, so he simply put down his suitcase, opened it, and said calmly: "Check."

  "Consider yourself lucky!" Zhang Qiang hummed softly, then squatted down and began to inspect in a pretentious manner.

  "Street vendor goods!"

  "Fake goods!"

  "Fake brand!"

  "Ten yuan for one piece!"

  "Next time, can you still wear something so dirty?"

  ……

  Zhang Qiang rummaged through the trunk, simultaneously commenting on Ning Fan's clothes with a disdainful tone. The originally neatly packed trunk quickly became a mess, and several pieces of clothing were even thrown to the ground by Zhang Qiang.

  Ning Fan knew that Zhang Qiang was intentionally coming to humiliate him, but he didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Qiang's unscrupulous performance with a cold gaze.

  Zhang Qiang rummaged in the box for a few minutes, finally stood up, and said with an unclean mouth: "Xiao Ou, you got my hands all dirty, I'll go wash them first!"

  He casually threw the clothes he had just picked up onto the floor and walked towards the bathroom, but this time he deliberately stepped on the clothes!

  Ning Fan clenched his fists slightly, but ultimately didn't do anything. He simply picked up a few clothes from the ground and stuffed them into the box, without tidying up, then closed the box again, zipped it up, and once more dragged the box outwards.

  "Ning Fan, stop right there!" Just as he reached the door, Zhang Qiang's voice came from behind him, "Who told you to leave? Did I tell you to leave?"

  "Anything else?" Ning Fan asked indifferently without turning his head.

  "Nonsense, of course there's something! I haven't finished checking yet!" Zhang Qiang cursed as he walked over, "First bring your computer bag over, I need to check if you've hidden anything belonging to the police department in it!"

  Ning Fan turned around and handed the computer bag to Zhang Qiang, but his eyes were even colder.

  "This piece of trash, a broken Asus laptop, should have been thrown away long ago." Zhang Qiang looked at it with disdain and simply flipped through the bag before handing it back to Ning Fan.

  "Can we go now?" Ning Fang asked calmly.

  "Leave? You wish! Zhang Qiang sneered, then pointed with his hand, "Now, take off that police uniform on your body for me!"

  "Zhang Qiang, you should understand what it means to know when to stop." Ning Fan looked at Zhang Qiang coldly.

  "Cut the crap! I don't read much, so don't try to fool me. Strip quickly!" Zhang Qiang had a domineering look on his face, "If you don't strip, I'll use force to rip your clothes off!"

  "I'm in a bad mood today," Ning Fan said slowly.

  "What's with all the nonsense?" Zhang Qiang said with a look of impatience, "You're in a bad mood? Your bad mood has nothing to do with me! If you're in a bad mood, I'll be even happier. Hurry up and take off your police uniform, it's public property of our bureau!"

  Ning Fang put down his suitcase and also set down his computer bag, then slowly took two steps closer to Zhang Qiang.

  "Wow, are you finally angry?" Zhang Qiang's face was full of surprise. "Haha, our Ning University police flower finally knows how to get angry. Weren't you always said to never get angry? But what can you do even if you're angry? Want to hit me? Come on, come and hit me!"

  Zhang Qiang stood there, pounding his chest: "Come on, I'm standing right here, see if you dare to make a move, you piece of trash!"

  "This is your last chance, get out of here immediately!" Ning Fang said coldly.

  "Hahaha, you're killing me! Are you giving me one last chance?" Zhang Qiang burst out laughing. "I'm telling you, Ning Fan, you're really something. Back when you were a cop, you didn't even dare to touch me. Now you still dare to take action? In the past, if you wanted to take action, it was just an internal conflict. But now, if you lay a hand on me, that's assaulting a police officer! You must know what kind of consequences a former cop would face in prison, right? Do you want to give it a try? I'm sure you'll be very popular in there... Hahahaha!"

  He laughed for over ten seconds, and seeing Ning Fan still not reacting, Zhang Qiang suddenly revealed a disdainful expression: "Damn it, I thought you really dared to make a move. Trash is trash after all. I'm too lazy to waste my time on you. First, let's strip off your police uniform!"

  While speaking, Zhang Qiang reached out and grabbed Ning Fan's police uniform, apparently really wanting to forcibly strip off Ning Fan's police uniform.