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Chris came staggering barefoot.

The blue eyes are still bright, and the tousled blond hair falls to his waist, and he keeps saying "thank you".

Ding Huan was so angry that he spoke Chinese very fluently, and gouged her out:
Dare to feel that this foreign girl has been playing with them since she was caught!
"Look at what!"

Mo Qianqian made an ugly face and raised his hand to hit him. Ding Huan was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his restless gaze.

After searching on the roof for a while, but failed to find the location of the interrogation room, Xiao Jin accidentally found a small door to go out.

She jumped down, "Follow me!"

At first glance, the door is inconspicuous, hidden behind the toilet, and its size is only big enough for a person to carry a manure bucket in and out.

Seeing Chris' injuries all over her body, Chen Xing felt pity and couldn't help being entangled.

He really wanted to carry her on his back, but he was afraid of being scolded by Mo Qianqian.

"Sister Jin, it's hard work for you to take care of Chris, she can't walk." Qilan at the side saw it through and didn't say anything, saving enough face for his good brother.

"No problem!" Xiao Jin helped the foreign girl and climbed over the wall at an extremely fast speed.

Mo Qianqian walked in front calmly, without saying a word.

Instead, Chen Xing felt a little more guilty.

A group of people reappeared on the side of the street.

In broad daylight, dragging a gorgeous woman through the market to make trouble for herself.

What to do with this hot potato?Xiao Jin couldn't help frowning.

"Is there a shop selling rice nearby? Can someone help me get a sack?"

"I'll look for it," Chen Xing was very active, "Xiaolan, hurry up and pick up Miss Lin!"

Qilan ran away without waiting for him to finish speaking.

Handing Lin Mi over to Qi Jiang and Xing Yuan, he was actually not at ease.

Even though they were asked to stay in the tea house two streets away from the police station, no one could guarantee that it was absolutely safe there.

Ding Huan's face changed drastically when he heard the fortress sack, and he desperately pedaled on the rough road with his high heels.

His mouth was blocked by the scarf, and he couldn't shout, so he made some noise from other places.

Although this is not a busy city, as long as the noise is loud enough, it can always attract the attention of pedestrians or police patrolling the street.

This trick was so childish in Mo Qianqian's eyes.

The corner of his mouth slightly curved, and he smiled at Xiao Jin:
"Leave it to me, it's fun."

Is it fun to hold a dangerous person?

Xiao Jin stared at her in confusion, only to hear a "whoosh!"
A needle as thin as a cow's hair flew out from between his fingers, and went right into Ding Huan's left knee.

Immediately, the entire left leg seemed to have been injected with an anesthetic and could not move.

"This is my poisonous needle. If you are obedient, there will be an antidote. If you are disobedient, your right leg will become like this."

A numb leg is better than any warning.Xiao Jin also had to be convinced: he was considered to be an excellent use of hidden weapons.Unexpectedly, Ms. Mo, who is weak in writing, played more smoothly.

No matter how angry Ding Huan was, he would rot in his stomach, and he never dared to do it again on the surface.

Chen Xing really found a rice shop on the side of the road, and naturally got a rough big sack.

The open rice bag is yellow with black.There was a musty smell and a few grains of rat droppings.

Miss Ding, who had always been pampered, had goosebumps all over her body.

In order to keep her two legs, she gritted her teeth and held her breath, closed her eyes, and rolled her heart into the bag.

I could vaguely hear the sound of horseshoes and the wheels turning.

Ding Huan still wanted to listen.However, along the way, the sack was carried up and down, bumping and bumping.Unable to hold back, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

It wasn't until his whole body was cold that he woke up with a shiver.

It's a dead end back street.There was no one around.

When I looked up, I could only see a palm-sized sky above my head.

Instinctively wanted to struggle a few times, but found that the ropes on his hands and feet were all untied, and the scarf around his mouth was also removed.

She quietly put on the high heels on her feet, dragged a numb leg with all her strength, and staggered towards the exit.

As long as you get out of this ghostly place, if you open your mouth and shout, someone will come forward to help.

After running a few steps, a white shadow fell in front of him, blocking the way.

Seeing Xiao Jin's sharp knife-like eyes, Ding Huan screamed and turned around in a panic to hide.

Another figure fell from the wall in front of him.

"Are you working for the police station? If you don't explain clearly, you can't run away!"

With a question, Mo Qianqian walked towards him calmly.

Her eyes dodged, her lips were tightly shut and she said nothing.

"Write 'yes' and 'no', no cheating!"

Seeing that the paper and pens were placed on the ground at his feet, Ding Huan's heart was beating wildly.

There are powerful opponents before and after, and they cannot escape.

He picked up the pen dejectedly, with a face full of reluctance.The right hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties.Delay for a while, wait until the police station notices something strange and chase after him?

"Write it better, if you can't see it clearly, make up another stitch."

"do not!"

She knew that Mo Qianqian would do what he said.Immediately frightened.

If it is tied down again, the other leg will not be able to move. Wouldn't it be a cripple who can only crawl and walk with both hands? !

Ding Huan bit his lip, pulled together all his energy, and wrote "No" neatly.

As soon as the pen was written, Chen Xing's head popped out from behind the tree next to him.

Kris devoured the bag of buns he took out from his arms.

I was so hungry that I didn't have time to taste it.

There was a warm current in my heart.

One after another, I couldn't control my excitement, and I burst into tears after eating.

Chen Xing took out a handkerchief to help Chris wipe away her tears, and cursed distressedly:

"She dares to beat you and starve you for two days, then we will let this bad guy drink only northwest wind!"

The people who heard it were angry, but they dared not speak out.

Ding Huan glared at the foreign girl bitterly, complaining secretly that fate was unfair.

A lowly dancer can have hot steamed buns to eat, and a bunch of friends to stand up for her!
And myself, at any rate, is also the lady of a rich family, and before the dream of the official wife has come true, she has become a widow who is pointed at by others.
She didn't know the intention of Mo Qianqian with the pen and paper.Habitually wrote a neat "no".

"Bring the word!"

Ding Huan pouted.

Each stroke is deeply dyed on the paper, transforming into a familiar ink halo.

"The handwriting is exactly the same," he said solemnly, "You really did it!"

"I... was compelled, woohoo—"

Ding Huan covered his face with his hands and began to cry.

The crying became louder and louder, and after a while, the face was covered with pear blossoms and rain.

"You can make it up," Xiao Jin looked at her contemptuously, "You're crying yourself before the abused one complains."

"It was Sergeant Liu who wanted me to kill Zhu Xingyuan, it's absolutely true!" Ding Huan sat slumped on the ground with disheveled hair, his pretty face distorted.

"If you want to kill him, you can kill him casually. Why do you want to kill our friend?!"

Chen Xing stood in front of her angrily, stomping his feet on the dusty ground.

After all, he has a deep affection for foreign girls.

Being unable to be a lover is also placed in the same important position as Qilan.Anyone who humiliates and mistreats Chris must not be tolerated.

Ding Huan cried for a while, his fox eyes gradually turned red.

"I have to say yes because—"

"Because you are afraid of death?" Mo Qianqian cast a contemptuous look.

With the evidence in front of him, he still refuses to face the problem directly, instead he does not hesitate to seize every opportunity to clear himself up