Huo lengqing raised his finger to the iron door in the corner and said, "officer Li, I want to talk to him alone!"

"Mr. Huo, do as you please!" Li Mu said and winked at the two police officers. The two men followed Li Mu out of the detention room.

After less than ten minutes in the detention center, the tip of his nose was spurred by the peculiar smell here. Huo lengqing unconsciously sniffed and walked towards the iron gate.

Of course, before Li Mu left, he unlocked the door of the detention room, so Huo lengqing gently twisted the door handle, and the door opened with a "squeak". A stronger smell made him have an impulse to sneeze.

It's hard for him to imagine that Mike could stay here for months!

Mike, who was huddled in the corner of the wall, shrugged slightly when the door opened, and fell into a dead silence again. At the moment, he doesn't care who came in or what he did.

Until a shadow covered him, there was a huge pressure, as if there was an extremely depressing gas field in front of him. Mike looked up slowly with a rare shock of his listless spirit. When the dazed eyes fell on Huo lengqing's face, they suddenly sent out a touch of excited and deep light.

It was like a poisoned sword blade, but it was wrapped in wax.

"You... How are you?" Mike made a hoarse voice. It sounded as if the sand ran into the rice, but someone accidentally chewed it. It was frightening.

Huo lengqing frowned when he listened. In his impression, his voice was very high and bright. Now it sounds that most of his fat voice is broken! His sword eyebrow wrinkled, but it was not a trace of sympathy, but he was surprised by the treatment he received here.

After all, I didn't say hello to the police station. A good student wanted to "take care of" him. Now the vigorous and energetic man in the past has fallen to this point. The reason is just because of a woman.

"I came to see you, very surprised?" Huo lengqing said with a smile, put his hands quietly in the pocket of his trousers and looked down at each other.

Today's Mike looks more like a tiger with its limbs cut off. He looks decadent like a beggar begging on the corner. Even if he talks, he is almost dying.

However, he is only a 30-year-old young man.

At this time, Mike had buried his head again and didn't want to talk more unexpectedly. In his opinion, he came to this point because he intended to kill Huo lengqing, and Huo lengqing came to visit him. He didn't think it was a good thing. He immediately decided that nine times out of ten the other party had come to demonstrate and retaliate against him.

However, Mike has been a little concerned about all this. His heart has long been a backwater, and his soul has long been a remnant. Here, he has had enough of too many inhuman torture, and doesn't care how those individuals think about dealing with themselves.

He also hung this tone, like a body without soul, like a walking corpse, alive. It's just alive.

Huo lengqing quietly looked at Mike's calm, ashy eyes, and then he was naked, but he seemed to see that he was white, sloppy and shapeless. Then his eyes rested on his palms, which were much larger than ordinary hands, and were slightly opened in a strange posture.

His hand is broken, too?

His eyes returned to Mike's face. Huo lengqing suddenly bent over and leaned closer to Mike's face and said, "if I say, I'm here to save you!"

Hearing this sentence, Mike's shoulder couldn't help drawing. His silent eyes suddenly twinkled with the light of the stars. He suddenly looked up and stared at Huo lengqing two feet away. His eyes seemed to be judging. How credible was what he just said?

Huo lengqing instantly read each other's eyes and knew what he thought. He sneered at the corners of his mouth and said, "why, don't you believe me?" there was a trace of imperceptible contempt in his smile.

In his eyes, Mike is a poor and pathetic prisoner, and he is planted in the hands of a woman who doesn't love him at all. It's just foolishness and foolhardy.

Although I admire his courage, there must be contempt for him in my heart. However, this does not prevent Huo lengqing from coming here today!

"Why?" a haggard voice spilled from Mike's cracked lips.

His vocal cords were damaged, resulting in his English pronunciation being blurred. If I hadn't heard such a voice before, I'm afraid even Huo lengqing would feel seeping.

However, his ability to speak proves that his subconscious mind, or heart, is not dead. He is not without desires and desires. It is human instinct to ask for something and survive.

In Huo lengqing's view, today's Mike is like a victim drifting with the waves in a vast ocean. Huo lengqing is a sailor in the window and gives him a life buoy. Even if he hates the sailor no matter how much, his instinct to survive will urge him to try his best to catch it. Huo lengqing looked deeply into his eyes and easily absorbed his will to survive, "because you are just a puppet who is obedient and should be punished is the person behind you. Do you think what I said is right?"

From beginning to end, he didn't want to punish Mike in front of him. The real culprit should pay the price.

However, as soon as Huo lengqing's voice fell, Mike's eyes suddenly darkened again. His eyes escaped from each other, quickly buried their heads, stopped talking, and returned to the previous silence.

However, when Huo lengqing's eyes fell on his shoulder and his slightly trembling shoulder quietly betrayed him, his heart not only did not return to silence, but should be magnificent.

Huo lengqing paused and said, "you have been reduced to this place. Do you still want to protect that person and carry all the crimes for her? Even in New York, you can't afford to go. Is it worth it?"

The answer is expected silence.

Huo lengqing sneered disapprovingly and continued, "do you know how that person lived after you came in?"

Mike's trembling shoulder shrank when he heard this sentence. The next second, although he didn't look up, he said, "I... I don't know, I don't know who you're talking about!" his voice was still hoarse and scary, but his tone was a little evasive.

"Since you say you don't know, I'll pretend to know and tell you!" Huo lengqing sneered more. "Lisa hasn't stopped for a moment. She hasn't been absent from all kinds of parties and award ceremonies. In short, she's in a good mood. At least I don't see half a sad mood!"

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