Vicious Male Match Raising Cubs Online

Chapter 107

Maybe it was because of being detained for too long, it faded away from the spotlight and the attention of fans.

There was an indescribable depression on Ran Anluo's face at this time.

The uniform size of the detention center clothing is a bit bigger.

Covering him, he is neither energetic nor attractive.

Under the bleak incandescent lamp of the detention center, the three-dimensional facial features after makeup were somewhat unremarkable, like ordinary people who would never be found after falling into the crowd.

He Mingyu sat down on the other side of the glass with a cold expression, "What's the matter?"

Through a thick layer of bullet-proof glass, Ran Anluo clearly saw the unhappiness in He Mingyu's expression very clearly.

From the first meeting to the next few meetings, there is no difference in indifference.

Ran Anluo had a bruise on the corner of her mouth at some point. When she laughed, she took a breath of pain and said, "He Dong, do you hate me?"

He Mingyu glanced at Ran Anluo without the slightest disturbance: "If you ask to see me for this matter, I hope not to waste each other's time."

The visiting room in the detention center is very small, and the conditions for carrying equipment are very average.

He Mingyu got up from the wooden chair without a backrest, raised his wrist and looked at his watch——

If it weren't for coming here, I would have spared time today to go to parents' house with Tan Qing, and then take Tan Qing to Shengjing Entertainment.

Thinking about the schedule that was delayed today, He Mingyu's face was rarely impatient, and he lifted up his steps and prepared to leave.

Ran Anluo suddenly leaned forward and said loudly, "He Mingyu, are you not curious about why Tan Qing could sleep in your bed that night?"

"keep quiet!"

The guard standing next to Ran Anluo grabbed Ran Anluo's shoulder and pushed the person back to the seat, "Honestly, speak well!"

Ran Anluo was unable to move by a guard on the left and right. He bit his lip and said every word: "Why did you fall in love with Tan Qing? Love him with good bed skills? Love him wave? Love him. Will seduce men?"

He Mingyu stopped.

I don't know if it was because of the long-term detention life, or because Yan Mu's previous visits scared Ran Anluo, as Ji Yanxiu said.

After the star halo is gone.

Ran Anluo looked like a dying struggling person who wanted to desperately hold on to the last chance of a comeback.

He Mingyu turned around and returned to the pane of glass facing Ran Anluo just now.

It just didn't sit down, but lowered his head slightly, looking down at the man at the other end in a condescending posture.

A few seconds passed.

He Mingyu said calmly: "If you don't want to add a few more years of imprisonment, it's best to keep your mouth shut."

Ran Anluo's nasty words that were meant to be spoken were swallowed abruptly. He raised the corners of his mouth and laughed mockingly: "Are you threatening me now? Then I tell you, He Mingyu, the one who slept in your bed at that time should have been mine. !"

"I should be the one who should go abroad to get a marriage certificate with you now! I am the one who should live with you!"

"What is Tan Qing!? He is just lucky! Why didn't he go to death! If he snatched someone else's things, he should be thundered by thousands of knives and five horses.

Every sentence is vicious, every sentence is a curse.

Ran Anluo is like a person who has been convicted of a capital crime and unwilling to resign, he must drag another person to **** with him: "Tan Qing is just..."

"enough."

He Mingyu's face was dark and cold, and Ran Anluo glanced from top to bottom, "You were arrested for the crime of attempted murder. Originally, this was just a grudge between you and the Ji family. I won't bother."

He paused slightly, and then glanced at the guards on the left and right. "But you are all about my lover. I have to ask He's lawyers to submit an additional supplementary lawsuit."

He Mingyu bent over, stretched out his fingers and tapped the glass in front of them very lightly: "Wait to sit down and get through."

Bulletproof glass is certainly not damaged by this almost negligible touch.

But Ran Anluo seemed to have been hit twice from the heart, and his face paled with "Why": "Why?"

"Why can you talk about Qing? He is obviously shameless first! Why do you forgive him? He seduce you! That night..."

"You put the medicine in the drink that night, but Tan Qing accidentally drank the drink."

He had probably lost all his patience. He Mingyu frowned and tugged the tie on his suit, "So you arranged for paparazzi to take photos, and then all leaked to the media, and then framed to Tan Qing, saying that he directed and acted himself."

Ran Anluo's movements suddenly froze: "You know?"

He Mingyu glanced at Ran Anluo indifferently: "What else should I know? Knowing that your agent and those partners deliberately wanted to get me drunk at the wine table, or knew that you had a bad intention from the beginning."

Ran Anluo slammed out of the chair, and for a while, even the guards on both sides couldn't hold him down.

Through the glass.

Ran Anluo's expression was a bit cruel and almost collapsed: "You weren't drunk! He Mingyu! You weren't drunk at all that day, did you?"

"of course not."

He Mingyu stood up straight again, and meticulously arranged the neckline and hem of the suit. "If I was sober enough, I wouldn't leave such a rash start with Tan Qing."

Ran Anluo: "..."

He Mingyu nodded and signaled that the guards on both sides of the glass can stop here, and left one last sentence to Ran Anluo: "This is what I can't compensate him anyway, and you are the initiator of all this."

"So every word you say to me today is really ridiculous."

He Mingyu's tone still has a kind of noble calmness, and every word is like a knife with a sharp blade: "Goodbye, no, I'm afraid I won't see you again in the rest of my life."

The atmosphere in the detention center is still depressed and deserted.

Visitors coming and going are visiting or leaving, and there is an indescribable numbness in their expressions.

As the thin rays of sunlight at noon were gradually engulfed by dark clouds.

The cloudy sky outside the house became darker and darker.

The rain that was drifting slowly seemed to be irritated, and turned into big raindrops smashing to the ground one by one.

Falling on the roof, there was a crackling sound.

Personnel are not allowed to bring mobile phones during the meeting.

It was not until He Mingyu returned to the reception that the staff in the detention center took out the mobile phone placed in the signal isolation bag and returned it to him: "Mr. He, your mobile phone rang many times."

He Mingyu took the phone politely and opened it for a glance.

Except for a few pieces of company information, the rest were sent by Tan Qing.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: Come to your mother's house, I gave her a lot of cosmetics, she is so happy! [doge拍手.jpg]

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: I'm leaving the **** with your mother. I'm going to the company to support my family! [Hold your head up and hold your chest.jpg]

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: You spent 50 million for me to shoot variety show #嚎啕大哭脸#, can I get the money back? I have to set up a stall for 694 years and four months to make so much money T_T

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: Let me talk to Rong Sheng! I'm going home! You cook me a big meal tonight! [Tumbling.jpg]

Since Tan Qing learned to download emoticons, the dialogue emoticons between the two have obviously increased.

The last message is almost an hour ago.

He Mingyu looked at the telegram again.

Tan Qing made a missed call half an hour ago.

Then I don't know where to go crazy.

He Mingyu called Tan Qing back.

There was a call and no one answered.

The drainage function of roads in suburbs is generally not good.

The sudden heavy rain could not be completely drained by the sewer pipes for a while, and puddles of pits were accumulated on the side of the gully road outside the detention center.

In the dark sky.

A few flashes of lightning seemed to smash down, tearing open the bleak skyline in an instant.

In this weather, fewer and fewer people are visiting detainees.

Several detention center staff members in the office area simply sat down at their desks and poured a cup of hot tea for He Mingyu: "Mr. He, it's not easy to drive on this day in J City. Would you like to sit here for a while and come back?"

He Mingyu hesitated for a moment, sent a message to Tan Qing, and dialed two more calls.

The information was not returned.

The call was not answered either.

He Mingyu rejected the staff's kindness, and shook his head politely and estrangely: "No, my wife didn't answer the phone. I'm not at ease, so I won't keep it."

An older staff member raised his head from his desk and said with a smile: "Young people rarely worry so much. You and your wife have such a good relationship. You will be so nervous if you can't get in touch for a while."

This staff member is the oldest in the office.

People in their fifties usually don't pay much attention to the latest gossip, and when a sentence comes out, the audience is silent.

The young man who brought hot water to He Mingyu was taken aback. For fear of He Mingyu's anger, he didn't dare to speak directly.

Everyone shivered for a while.

He Mingyu still opened his mouth: "It shouldn't be said that it is a wife, my wife is the same **** as me. But I have already registered for marriage."

The staff who refreshed the aunt's worldview: "..."

The rain outside the door didn't mean to stop in the slightest, on the contrary, it got louder and louder. It was quite a thunder and lightning, and it meant a symphony of storms.

He Mingyu stood at the door, and the third call he dialed was still not connected.

This detention center does not have an underground parking lot. When he came, he could only leave the car in the parking space on the side of the road.

From here, there is about a distance of more than two hundred meters.

It didn't rain when He Mingyu came, so naturally he didn't think of bringing an umbrella.

He glanced at the rain curtain outside, threw the phone back into his suit pocket, and prepared to drive over in the rain.

As he was about to go out, the people behind him called out again.

The aunt who just interrupted took an umbrella from the station inside, walked over and handed it to He Mingyu: "Take it, so sweet your lover, don't let him get caught in the rain."

He Mingyu paused for a few seconds, then took the umbrella over: "Thank you."

"go quickly."

But more than an hour, the drainage system outside the detention center was approaching paralysis mode.

He Mingyu started the car and made two more calls to Tan Qing.

Still no one.

He Mingyu's complexion grew colder.

He drove the car on the main road, as if suddenly remembering something, a call was made to Tan Qing's driver, Lao Liu.

Liu Jun was He Qi's guard at first, and He Qi's driver later.

Later, He Mingyu was transferred over and was responsible for picking up Tan Qing for a trip.

The call went through quickly.

He Mingyu's voice became more and more serious in the silent rain: "Old Liu, have you received Tan Qing?"

Old Liu seemed to be stuck for a second: "Boss, go on."

He Mingyu's heart didn't let go: "You give him the phone."

Old Liu: "..."

He Mingyu: "Liu Jun?"

"no……"

Old Liu hesitated a few words, but couldn't keep it secret, "Boss, Mr. Tan got off the car ten minutes ago. I'm still waiting on the road for road assistance."

He Mingyu's tone sank: "He got out of the car?"

Lao Liu's voice also seemed a little tired, he struggled for a while, and then sighed deeply: "Yes, Mr. Tan said that he has something to do. Let me wait here for the trailer to come over. He got out of the car first."

He hasn't waited for He Mingyu to speak.

Liu Jun took a puff of cigarette: "Boss, let me tell you that today is really wicked. My old Liu learned to drive at the age of sixteen. I have never seen anything like this before!"

"Then Lei has long eyes. He tried to catch our car and smashed it. If you don't stop and let Mr. Tan go first, I'm afraid that something will happen!"

He Mingyu's expression suddenly changed.