Hard to escape: first young lady of the luxury family

"Hey, you have no right to lock me up, you police with no conscience. If my man knows you treat me like this, you can't eat anything!"

"Oh, Hello, your man?" Lu Haoran stood up and looked down at her. "Your man? Who is your man?"

"Helian - Cheng -" in fact, if it weren't for an emergency, Mo Xiaoyu would never say the name.

She really seemed to tell them her father's name, but she was really not sure whether it would work, so she thought of him in a hurry.

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone in the room, including the police, laughed.

In the bright light of the duty room, the men showed an evil smile and laughed.

"Do you know he Liancheng? Are you his woman? Ha ha..." Lu Haoran laughed again and didn't carry it back. "If you were his woman, I would be his father..."

"Just hahaha!"

The evil voices of these men made Mo Xiaowen sound more and more harsh. "I'll call him now!"

Then she took out her cell phone and dialed his number

The sound of Dudu sounded again and again, but no one answered.

Lu Haoran came over and kicked off the phone.

The phone was lying alone under the chair, but no one saw it. The person at the other end of the phone had connected the phone.

"Young lady, don't pretend. If you were heliancheng's woman, you would appear there in the middle of the night? You self righteous woman, hum, don't pretend. I tell you, I'm heliancheng's grandfather!" Lu Haoran's words spread to heliancheng's ears word by word.

"Well, well, Master Lu, calm down. I'll lock her up now."

Mo Xiaowen didn't struggle. It's better to leave now and be locked up than to Hara with the scoundrels here.

As expected, he Liancheng was still angry and ignored her at all. Fortunately, she thought that he really cared about her and would answer the phone.

It turns out that they are really just partners and have no affection at all.

This is the first time in Miss Mo Xiaoyu's career that she was locked up in the detention room.

The dim yellow light in the corridor was shaky, and she leaned quietly against the cold iron plate.

There are traces of the drying up of the liquid on the skirt. Today is another sad night.

The blood from the wounds on his hands has dried up.

Mo Xiaowen looked at her poor self. Her eyes were raised and stared at the ceiling. Then big tears fell down. What's the matter this year? It's a sad year for her.

She always thought that after her mother's death, she could be strong and work hard. However, when suffering came, she found that she was really not so strong. Everything was superficial.

It's all right. Everything will be all right. Mo Xiaowen said to herself again in her heart.

Don't cry, don't cry. She took a deep breath. Suddenly, she felt that the skirt was cold. It shouldn't be heliancheng's thing. She thought about the date carefully, didn't she?

She looked down. Sure enough, she came to Yueyue?

Damn it, what should I do? She was completely flustered. This was the worst day of her life.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps. Great. Will someone save her? Is it dad? Lu Yingfeng? Or Gu Ning?

Great, someone finally came.

"Shit!" a curse came. Mo xiaonuan saw the face she didn't want to see the most, he Liancheng.

His brows were frowning, his veins were blue, and he shook the iron railing vigorously.

The police panicked and opened the door with the key. Because he Liancheng was angry, the key fell to the ground. He Liancheng kicked the useless police away, and he picked up the key and opened the door.