My Beautiful Landlord

I immediately went upstairs to Old Crocodile's sickroom and lightly knocked on the door. After hearing the person inside enter, I walked in.

"You're here." When the Old Crocodile saw the door open, I entered and smiled. This is the first time I've seen such a weak Old Crocodile. He always called himself a boy, never went to the hospital even when he's sick, and never did anything in the world. It's rare for him to have such a quiet moment.

After sitting for a while, I called Joans out. I stood outside the ward and silently waited for Joans to come out. It was already ten o'clock, and I didn't say anything. When Joans came out, I just tightly hugged him. Boys are different from girls. They don't need to speak much, they only need to move once. I hope that Joans can understand my thoughts. I want him to know that he's been my friend all his life.

I got back in the car, called Senior Chen, asked him where M's prison was, and headed straight for it. There are some things that I should do, and I will definitely do them well.

The prison had already been arranged by Elder Chen. After asking for my name, the police chief checked in and entered.

It was similar to the visits in the TV series. They were separated by a glass wall, while there was a chair on each side. In front of the chair, there was a partition with two telephones on it.

As instructed by the police, I obediently took my seat and waited for Angel's sister.

A moment later, the door to the room across from the glass opened and a sheriff came walking in with a girl with a anklet on her foot. Although the girl's eyes were dull and dirty, I could tell that she was the one who had handed Angel to me.

When she came in and saw me, she froze for a second, probably not expecting to be seen, then broke free of the police and threw herself at the phone in front of me. She grabbed the phone and started talking into it. But I didn't hear a word. Maybe the phone wasn't working yet.

I looked back at the sheriff, nodded, and he turned the receiver on.

"Are you the one who took Angel?" How is my sister? Did you get caught or not!? Why aren't you talking? Say something! Where's my sister? Did something happen to her? Why are you the only one coming over, did something happen to her? " The sheriff, who was in charge of her, couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and held her down. The phone fell to the floor, but I could still hear her asking about her.

I just sat there quietly across from her, not really in a position to talk, and waited until Angel's sister had completely calmed down before I picked up the phone. In order to prevent her from getting mad again, the police chief opposite me sealed big sister Angel's mouth with a seal. I looked at the girl in front of me with her hair loose and tears all over her face and spoke softly.

"Don't worry, Angel is doing very well. She didn't come this time because I have some things I want to say to you alone." As I spoke, I took out a printed picture of Angel and printed it on the glass for her to see before I continued, "If you're not as crazy as you were, I'll tell them to let you go. If you agree, then just nod your head. "

When I saw her nod, I motioned for the sheriff to remove the seal.

I looked at the haggard woman and calmly asked, "What's your name?" I still don't know her name.

"An Ninger." The woman's voice was a little hoarse. It must have been caused by her excitement.

"I want to know what your crime is." Just like Angel, An Ninger had lost her innocence after that day, but why was Angel doing fine while An Ninger was in jail?

"Prostitution." When An Ninger said this, it was as if she was forcing these two words out of her mouth. But I know that it's not like that. That night, when the two sisters were all drunk and taken away, I did not follow the group that took An Ninger away. How could it be such a crime? And is the judge a fool? A drunk girl, it was obvious that she had missed her footing, yet she was even sentenced to this punishment.

"You can tell me the truth." There's only one possibility for An Ninger to say this, she's hiding it, but I can't think of anything.

"The truth of the matter is, I took Angel into prostitution, and then I was arrested." When An Ninger said this, she felt pain, as if something was tearing her heart apart. It was obvious that she was in pain.

I know how much An Ninger loves Angel. She entrusted Angel to me in order to prevent Angel from being threatened by the family.

But if An Ninger does not cooperate, this trip of mine is equivalent to coming here for nothing, "It's fine even if you do not say it, but recently, someone has set his eyes on Angel. You're the only sister I can think of who knows Angel. Angel was hunted down and her head was injured, but she still hasn't woken up. I can't figure out what caused Angel to experience such a disaster. " I transferred the Old Crocodile's injuries to Angel. I believe that with An Ninger's concern for Angel, upon hearing that Angel was injured, she definitely would not continue to hide it.