New marriage no regrets: old husband young wife

Luo zunfan happily clasped the back of her head against her forehead. In this small room, he asked her again and again: "really? Month, is it true? Are you willing to accept me? Is it true?"

He asked very quietly and carefully, and she was completely willing to answer him again and again: "yes, I have always been the same as you, and I have other ideas about you. When you hug me and you kiss me, my heart beat honestly told me that in fact, I am the same as you... So I want to respond to you now, and I don't want to lie to myself."

Luo zunfan was very satisfied with this answer. He affectionately lowered his head, clasped the back of her head and kissed her lips deeply... Xue miyue heard his heartbeat again.

However, I'm not Shen guanyue, I'm Xue miyue... This sentence can't be said yet.

She wants it to continue to be her deepest secret, because she has decided that she wants to find out the truth, she wants to avenge her grandfather, and she wants Shen Yingde to taste the taste of sin.

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"Go in, Miss Shen." the policewoman's face was still vaguely unconvinced and disgusted. She stood by the door, opened the iron door and waited for Xue miyue to go in by herself.

Xue miyue has changed into a prison uniform because she is a murder suspect. Even if she gets the single room promised by the director, she can't take off her prison uniform.

What's more, she believed that the police in the police station should hate her to the bone. Who let her fiance beat people arrogantly, but they had to hide it. And this kind of injustice and injustice, they had to break their teeth and swallow them in their stomach. They didn't dare to say it at all.

They are afraid of Luo zunfan's identity. Although she still doesn't know what kind of identity background is behind him, what kind of identity background makes a director shake and fear?

However, no matter who he is, he is trying his best to protect himself. He used to try his best to hide his identity, but today he seems to have exposed himself in order to save her. Xue miyue was more moved.

So in the face of these people's eyes, Xue miyue didn't care at all. She went in and watched the iron door slam shut. When she turned back, she was ruthlessly locked.

The policewoman stared at her coldly for a few seconds, turned and left. Clearly hate her, but dare not say anything. What Can Xue miyue care about with her?

Xue miyue came to the bedside and sat down. She looked outside the temporary cell. There were small rooms blocked by iron doors. Most of the other rooms were crowded with more than a dozen people. They either slept on the ground or sat and protected her, but almost all were looking at her.

There are also female prisoners' cells nearby, but most of them are male cells.

After seeing that a young beauty like Xue miyue had a single room, when the policewoman left, almost all the male prisoners stared at her, and some even whistled recklessly, which caused a group of people to laugh.

A group of people coaxed, and some even asked her loudly, "beauty, how old are you?"

"Yes, beauty, what crime have you committed? You still have a single room. Has your family stuffed a lot of money?"

"Beauty, sleep with me!"

"Beauty, how about your brother's ecstasy tomorrow?"

"Beauty..."

Xue miyue could only ignore them. She turned and lay down in bed, pulled the quilt, closed her eyes and leaned aside, leaving only a cold back for those who wanted to see her joke.