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Yang Zimei went out, leaving Song Xuan and Lin Qingmei to chat alone.

Chen Wei followed her tremblingly and asked if she would sit in the director's room.

Yang Zimei shook her head and asked Chen Wei not to follow her, she wanted to walk alone.

When I walked to the edge of the basketball court of the police station, I saw some police officers playing basketball, so they stood by and watched.

"boom--"

The basketball suddenly flew to her side.

Yang Zimei reached out and caught the basketball steadily.

"Hey, little sister, throw the basketball over!"

A police officer with a handsome national character face, a clean flat head, and sweaty waves at her.

Seeing that police officer, Yang Zi frowned.

Even after more than ten years, she could recognize him as a benefactor.

However, at that time he was in his thirties and now he is only about twenty.

In the last life, she lied to an old woman for a hundred dollars because she was a magic stick, but was found by her son, broke one of her arms, and brought her to the police station.

At that time, the police officer on duty was exactly this policeman, called Huang Yunguo.

Huang Yunguo asked the situation clearly. After letting the man leave, he did not throw her into the detention room, but sighed, helped her bones, apply plasters, and let her find a formal job later. Setting up a stall to be a swindler for a magic stick, sooner or later, she will be killed, and she will take three hundred yuan from her, and let her go back and heal the broken arm.

When Yang Zimei first met such a humane policeman, he burst into tears and said that if he had a chance in the future, he must repay him well.

Huang Yunguo just smiled, "I'm just doing the role of a police officer. There is nothing to repay. If you really want to repay, live well."

Yang Zimei moved out of the police station with a touch of three hundred yuan, and also thought of using these three hundred pieces to buy clean and good-looking clothes, and then found a serious job and lived well.

It was a pity that I didn't go far enough, and met a group of sisters-in-law. I just stole her 300 yuan and kicked her, making her want to cry without tears.

In the last life of extreme poverty, I met countless people who treated her as an ant, and there were very few opportunities to meet good people.

Therefore, in this life, as long as she can meet someone who was good to her in the previous life, she wants to work hard to pay back, even if others have only given her a warm and concerned look.

Compared with others, Huang Yunguo's kindness to her is especially great.

She looked at him with a smile, raised her hand, and steadily threw the basketball at Huang Yunguo.

Huang Yunguo caught the ball.

Holding the ball, he was a little weird. The ball was thrown very accurately and appropriately, no matter the strength or direction. Even those of them who have been touching basketball for a long time should not be able to do it.

"Little sister, do you play basketball?"

Twenty-year-old Huang Yunguo, who just graduated from the police academy, is still a young man full of hot pillows. When he saw Yang Zimei throwing the ball so well, he couldn't help asking.

"Huang Yunguo, hurry up and play. There is a delicate and beautiful younger sister. How could there be a big basketball? Don't take the opportunity to want to make friends. People seem to be junior high school students at most."

A police officer laughed.

Huang Yunguo's face flushed, explaining: "I didn't want to make a junior high school student. I just watched her throw the ball very accurately, just ask."

"Cut, don't cover it up! You've been very hungry lately, yelling every day for a girlfriend!"

Sneer with his familiar police officer.

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