The guard smiled. "It's coming soon."

The guard's attitude is not as respectful as before, but somewhat... Contemptuous.

I don't know if it's his illusion. Li Qinghuan just snorted coldly, didn't bother with the guards, and turned back to the prison visit room.

In less than five minutes, Li Zhenxiong was put into the visiting room by the prison guards.

At the moment, his face was bloodstained and he couldn't stand on his own.

Only with the help of the prison guard can he stabilize himself. Across a piece of glass, he tried to open his eyes and his mouth trembled. He didn't know what he was talking about.

He Meixin and Li Qinghuan were shocked on the spot and couldn't believe what they saw!

They rushed forward anxiously and patted the glass, "Dad!"

"Zhenxiong, how are you, Zhenxiong? Who did it, and who did it! "

However, Li Zhenxiong did not even have the strength to pick up the phone.

After a quick look, Li Zhenxiong was taken away by the prison guard.

Li Qinghuan's eyes and canthus were about to crack. He slapped the glass madly, "stop! Stop! Dad... "

The guard didn't know when to appear behind the mother and daughter. He warned coldly, "three little words, this is the end of provoking Miss Qiao. After that, every time you provoke Miss Qiao or appear in front of her to block her, you will double your revenge on your father. "

The guard's words, like a sharp blade, deeply pierced Li Qinghuan's heart.

This is... What Mu Jingxi ordered?

She clenched her teeth and grabbed the guard's collar. "Is mu Jingxi crazy? Don't you want bone marrow? Or does he want to see Joanne die? "

Before the raised hand fell on the guard's face, it was clasped by the guard's wrist, folded hard and rubbed with a click.

Li Qinghuan's face suddenly turned pale, and she screamed in pain, "ah..."

"San Shao also said that if you dare to abuse or beat me, I can defend myself."

First, her husband was beaten, and now she saw her daughter broken her arm. He Meixin cried and hugged Li Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, are you okay, Qinghuan?"

Li Qinghuan was convulsed with pain and could not speak.

He Meixin glared at the guard and said, "don't think I'll donate bone marrow to save Joan!"

Leaving the cruel words, she helped Li Qinghuan stagger away.

The guard picked up his cell phone and reported to Mu Jingxi: "three young men, they left. Everything was done as you ordered."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Jingxi turned around and saw Joan standing behind him with her hands in her arms, staring at him with interest.

Put down the phone, hook his lips and smile. He came forward and hugged her, "what are you looking at?"

Before her arms wrapped around her, Joanne dodged.

"Who called you?"

"The guard reported some news. What's the matter?"

What's the matter? She wants to ask him what's the matter!

Mysteriously, connect the phone and run to the end of the corridor to answer it.

Didn't you mean to avoid her?

"Don't believe it?" Mu Jingxi took out his cell phone and clicked on the call record. "No, look, is it a call from the guard?"

"Who wants to see it?" He glanced at him angrily. Joan bypassed him and walked to the ward.

The wrist was gripped and pulled her back with a force.

The back hit the man's hard chest, followed by the man's powerful arms, wrapped around her waist and imprisoned her in his arms.

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