When he came to the man, he stood on tiptoe and pulled his sleeve:

"Daddy, why hasn't Mommy come home? Is there something wrong?"

He lowered his head and was facing xiaobaozi's big black eyes.

Yizai Zai's intelligence and sensitivity must have guessed something.

He bent down and held him up with one arm, silent.

Looking at daddy's face, Zizai's heart beat faster, but he grabbed his pajamas:

"Daddy, I'm good, I'm obedient, do you want mommy back?"

With a sharp look in his eyes, he felt as if the spark had jumped and then went out. He made up his mind and rubbed the head of xiaobaozi:

"don't worry, daddy will let mummy come back safely."

*

Yunling police station, detention center.

I don't know whether it's day or night.

Time just goes by endlessly.

Hard board bed, a petite body bent, slender arms around the knee, buried head, against the cold wall.

Over the past few days, Jiayi's faith and insistence seemed to collapse a little bit, and there was more and more unspeakable confusion.

Although she did not see the sun, she occasionally heard a few words about the outside world from the chat of the guard police in the detention center.

Xiao Luo's father, Boris, came to China. While arranging for her daughter's death, she asked her accompanying lawyer to accuse her and explained her motive to the police.

At the same time, Boris held several press conferences in Yunling to severely accuse her of being killed.

Obviously, it is arousing the attention of the media and the public and continuing to exert pressure on this case.

Reporters are now all day around the villa area or outside the city hall building, chasing Huo Zhenmin about the murder of Huo's young grandmother.

Shares in Hodgson group fell sharply.

On newspapers and news websites, the media and the public have made a lot of comments on the case

His image should also be involved in their own plummeting, right?

Jia Yi curled up her fingers and held her hand tightly.

Since he came to the detention center in person that night and met him once, he never came again.

It's not just him, it's not even the Huos

At the beginning, she comforted herself that at this time, he should be very busy.

On the one hand, we have to help ourselves deal with the case, on the other hand, we have to deal with the rumors from the outside world. Every time we go out, it is estimated that there will be a lot of reporters following us.

It's not convenient to come here.

Slowly, the mind like covered with dust, day by day gloomy.

The dark and cold little cell 24 hours a day was killing her will

She's going to be unable to make it.

Mumbling, she hugged her arms and gave up the idea.

At this time, she should not be his stumbling block.

Yeah!

He is running outside. She should be a little stronger. She can't let him look down on him, let alone drag him down.

Barely up the spirit, let the lip slightly up, try to hang an optimistic range.

A little ray of light fell into the skylight.

I don't know what time it is.

All I know is that the day is about to pass and the visiting time is almost over.

Today, he still didn't come.

's just optimistic self comforting turned into a bubble.

Always, still can't help, her nose a little sour, hard son rubbed an eye, forced himself to let the warm liquid swallow.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the cell.

There was also a conversation between someone and the guard.

It was the voice of a young man.

The gloomy and gray mood seems to have a ray of sunshine. Jiayi feels that she has never been so surprised.

He raised his face, wiped the tears on his face and jumped out of bed quickly.

Don't cry in front of him, or it will distract him!

When the iron door was opened, she stopped and looked at the person in front of her. Her face was surprised and disappointed at first.

Xue Jingchuan is full of the smell of dust. He has just come back to Yunling from other places. Now he stares at Jiayi with heartache.

Last time I saw her, she was still full of vitality, but now she is absent-minded, her face is pale, her clothes are empty, and she is too thin to hang.

Huo Shao, didn't you say that you would take good care of her?

How did you take care of her?

When he heard about her in the foreign newspapers, Xue Jingchuan couldn't believe it.

I got off the plane and rushed here. When I saw her, I was sure that she really stayed in this ghost place for several days!

"Jingchuan, come on. In case the reporter finds you here... "

A man's warning came from the door.

The man is Xue Jingchuan's agent.Xue Jingchuan is filming in other cities, and he is quitting his job in the middle of the process. He has suspended several promotions and even lost an eight figure advertising contract.

Even if a paparazzi knows how to visit a homicide suspect in a place like a detention center, he doesn't know how to scribble.

He is the king of idols, reputation is too important,

is not a ruthless agent, just

The economic man quietly looked at the petite figure in the cell.

It's just that Mrs. Huo's basket this time is too big.

By the voice of the agent to break the atmosphere of silence, Jiayi initiative: "Jingchuan, you come."

After a pause, he didn't want to worry too much. He joked: "I have no place for you to sit here, let alone tea. I'm sorry

Xue Jingchuan's handsome facial features were slightly frozen. His heart seemed to be knocked. He turned his neck and said to his agent, "help me to contact the director! I'm going to bail Jiayi! Then help me contact the reporter, hold a press conference, right in Yunling Hotel, immediately, immediately

He wants to use his public influence to help her clarify.

It doesn't have to wash her out.

But when the outside world saw a great heavenly king, they all assured her that they might give some help to this case.

The agent was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry: "Jingchuan, are you crazy. You don't want to get involved in the entertainment industry when it comes to homicide cases. It will ruin your image - "

" don't give me any fuss. If you don't go, I'll contact you myself! "

Jiayi reacts and grabs Xue Jingchuan: "no --"

Xue Jingchuan coldly asks: "how. Are you addicted to living here? Do you want me to book you another long-term box? Don't worry. It's not convenient for him to show up. I'll come. Anyway, I'm not as noble as he is! "

Said, face agent, tone added a bit sullen: "still don't do!"

Jiayi certainly understands who Xue Jingchuan said "he" is.

Inexplicably, some of the back is cold.

Did he really not come to see himself because he was worried about his identity and face?

Otherwise, even if they don't have time, let the Huo family, such as Li Ma, come to see them.

Xue Jingchuan casually said angry words, saying the things she didn't dare to think about.

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