Jiang Qinghan felt helpless against the Cambell Pharmaceutical Company. As a police officer, she wanted to catch the ones behind the scenes and bust them. However, the province had already informed her that they would be handling Xu Jiangang, and they also did not give any special praise to the Hanzhou Police Department. This att.i.tude made Jiang Qinghan's heart turn cold, since that meant that the Cambell Pharmaceutical Company must have a special relations.h.i.+p in the province. So even if one or two of their lairs were eradicated, it's impossible to uproot all of them.

　　She sat on the couch with her legs crossed. Women were usually gentle, but having a rigid one would occasionally stand out. She wore a white s.h.i.+rt with a cartoon printing on it. Her neck was fair with a trace of calmness on her face that made her look mature. There's also a mole on the corner of her left eye that made her look dignified and even more charming.

　　"When did you recognise me?" Jiang Qinghan asked in a stern tone with curiosity.

　　"From the first time we met." Su Tao frankly said, then continued, "Yan Sha showed me a photo of you. Although you look a little different from the photo, I still managed to recognise you from the first glance."

　　After being briefly stunned, Jiang Qinghan asked, "I'm different from my photos?"

　　"You're a mother filled with affection and tenderness in the photo, but you have this killing aura with your uniform that strikes fear in criminals in real life." Su Tao sugarcoated his words while flattering in earnest.

　　Jiang Qinghan sourly cast a glance at Su Tao before she changed a posture. Her pink bra was tightly wrapping her ample chest, and due to the loose collar of the s.h.i.+rt, a wonderful sight could be seen with a sweep of a glance.

　　The two of them briefly remained silent before Su Tao suddenly recalled something and asked, "Why did you make two cups of coffee if there's no guest around?"

　　Jiang Qinghan's gaze briefly fell on Su Tao's face before she said, "Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

　　With a sour smile, Su Tao responded, "Who would want to hear lies?"

　　Jiang Qinghan faintly smiled before she said, "When my husband was still alive, I would make two cups of coffee during our free time."

　　Suddenly, Su Tao's face turned awkward as he looked at the coffee. Did that mean that he drank the coffee that belonged to her dead husband? Su Tao couldn't help feeling a little weird despite his strong mentality.

　　Noticing Su Tao's thoughts, Jiang Qinghan continued, "Rest a.s.sured, the cup is new. It was just a habit I couldn't get rid of."

　　Su Tao suddenly started sweating a little. It was like he could feel Jiang Qinghan's husband's ghost hovering in the air, staring at him. He smiled in embarra.s.sment. "You and he must have a deep relations.h.i.+p."

　　Shaking her head, a weak smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Qinghan's lips. "When he was still alive, we didn't get to meet often, and I often took him for granted. It was only after he's gone that I realised how good he was to me."

　　Su Tao nodded his head, and just when he wanted to enquire further, a cough suddenly rang out from outside. Yan Wujin walked into the yard, holding onto a fan. It's already autumn, but Yan Wujin still brought around a fan out of habit. It's just like how some would wear sungla.s.ses at night or a hat in summer. Even if it wasn't practical, it was still worn due to style.

　　Naturally, putting it in the eyes of the crowd, some would even talk behind them for being a fool.

　　When Yan Wujin saw Su Tao and his daughter-in-law talking, a smile appeared on his face. "It looks like there's no need for me to introduce you both."