She took out and allocated it to Jiang Han. Jiang Han should have a connection with the people here. He even called Jiang Junyue. She asked him for Jiang Junyue’s number. Maybe it’s only now that it’s the man’s turn to fight, or he forgot to come back when he finished watching others play.
Anything is possible
Lan Jingyi can’t help but comfort herself that if she wants to drive, don’t think about it.
The number has been dialed
be engaged
Call back later or the line is busy.
It seems that the line is busy no matter how you call.
What does Jiang Han do?
It’s not a little girl talking, is it?
Pity her. Call her again and again.
It’s not good for her to call her mother at this time. It’s too late. What’s wrong with her when she receives it?
I dare not fight under the banner of Lan Jingyi, because there is not much left, and I am afraid that it will be gone soon.
So she sent a short message to Jiang Han, hoping that he would immediately send a message to himself.
The screen went dark soon.
She didn’t dare to touch it. If it wasn’t worse, she would have to wait here alone. Suddenly Lan Jingyi felt panic.
It’s really late
Section 133
More than four hours have passed.
Walking around Lan Jingyi’s small cell is like a cat on hot bricks.
Finally, she can’t bear that Jiang Han any longer. If she goes out, she must teach him a good lesson. It really hurts her.
After thinking and thinking, I dialed a message to him again.
Busy line is always busy.
"Di" she’s gone.
Lan Jingyi wants to cry.
Quietly pushed open the door, but it was not as quiet as before. Someone was coming this way at the entrance of the corridor not far away, about seven people.
"Brother Shui, do you think Jiang will die?"
"Do you think that shot to the heart will kill you?"
"It’s a real fucking adventure tonight. That man should have targeted him long ago."
"Who knows, but if he really dies, the wind will be tight recently, and we won’t go to the boxing match like that. It’s really boring to stay here."
You talk to me.
Lan Jingyi heard the clouds and fog, but the first speaker talked about’ surname Jiang’, which made Lan Jingyi frightened and watched those people go back to their cells one by one. Lan Jingyi pushed open the door and went out. "Mr. Police, can you ask when Jiang Junyue will come back from this cell?"
"Go into the house and wait for no more words." The policeman glanced at her, and it was obvious that she was sent in with knowledge.
"Oh" Lan Jingyi didn’t say much. This policeman has been on duty like her. I don’t know what happened in this detention center boxing hall, do I?
It’s against the rules to come in by herself. She really can’t give anyone any more trouble so that she can go back to her cell.
But how can you stay still?
She thought she was going crazy.
Go back and forth, walk up and down in a small room.
I feel dizzy again, as if I were waiting outside for Jiang Junyue during the day.
She didn’t know what she was going to do. She waited there like a trapped animal, but she couldn’t wait for him to come back.
Can’t walk any further, or she’ll really faint.
Leaning against the door panel, listening to the noise outside, flustered, no, never for a moment, she wanted to hear his voice and see others so much.
That feeling is so strong.
Finally, there was a step outside the door. It was that she had been waiting for a long time, as if it had been centuries. "Tilt …" She suddenly opened the door and wanted to see him.
"Miss Lan, please come out with us. This is not the place for you to stay for a long time." A policeman came up to her and said.
"What about Jiang Junyue?"
"He can’t come back temporarily because of something," the policeman said with a calm face but a low voice.
"He had an accident, didn’t he? He was shot, wasn’t he? That shot just hit the heart, didn’t it? " I feel that it is difficult to breathe when I ask in one breath, and my eyes are also burning on the opposite police body. No matter whether the police say or not, she must capture the answer from his expression.
"Come on, take her out." The policeman seemed impatient and turned to the two policewomen and ordered.
Two policewomen came over regardless of their words, and the tone of "Miss Lan, please come out with us" was fairly respectful.
"No, I want to see Jiang Junyue. I must see Jiang Junyue. Let me see him." Lan Jingyi was completely panicked. She knew that something had really happened.
"Miss Lan, please cooperate with us. It’s already against the rules for you to come in. If something goes wrong, you will definitely search the whole detention center. Do you want to implicate everyone?"
"But he …"
Suddenly something flashed in front of her eyes, and then Lan Jingyi felt a pain in her head, and the whole person fainted until she closed her eyes. She still helped her so much that she could finally be sure that Jiang Junyue really had an accident.
That night was like a nightmare, but when I woke up, the nightmare came true.
Lan Jingyi was lying in the hospital bed, one room, and the white room was very quiet. It was a vip ward. She was tired and swept around. She called the man’s name. She missed him and worried about him.
"Miss Lan, you’re awake. Great. Your mother is very worried. She said that when you wake up, you will hurry home. You two children miss you, too." The nurse welcomed the joy and looked at Lan Jingyi who had woken up.
"What about tilting?" She asked, ignoring what the nurse had just said.
"Who is inclined?" The nurse asked her puzzled.
Lan Jingyi didn’t react until she was wrong again. She told Jiang Junyue that it was her own. How do others know? "It’s Jiang Junyue, the president of Jiang Junyue."
"I don’t know if I haven’t heard of this patient," replied the nurse thoughtfully.
"I’m going to find him. He must be here." Lan Jingyi sat up and pulled out the infusion needle on the back of his hand, then jumped out of the hospital bed and ran out barefoot.
"Miss Blue … Miss Blue …" The nurse hurried after her, but Lan Jingyi ran as fast as crazy, so she couldn’t recover.
"Miss …" Good LanJingYi just ran out a few steps and was stopped by two plainclothes men who came right against the face. "Miss, please go back to the ward. Mr. Jiang said that you can either stay in the ward or go home now. You choose."
"No, I’m going to find Tiaoqing. I’m going to find him."
Four iron arms were set up, but Lan Jingyi couldn’t earn it by struggling, so it was just a blink of an eye and Lan Jingyi was taken back to the ward.
"Jiang Han? I want to see him, "she roared, her eyes flushed with red, and her mind was full of everything she heard and happened when she was in the detention center. She knew that she had been knocked out by someone.