Then, Chen Hu gently patted the armed police on the face. "After I go out, you will definitely be good."

The armed police smiled in agreement, "That's nature, that's nature."

"By the way, how about my dad?" Scar Tiger changed his words and asked another question.

Scar Tiger's father? Chen Zheng?

Huo Xue's auricle moved.

Speaking of this, the armed police stopped talking, but stopped talking, and hesitated.

"Your father..."

"What's wrong?"

"He doesn't want to go out."

"Why?"

"He thought this time to send you out, and he said he wanted to stay in prison forever."

"What's the point of staying in prison? It's okay, he!"

As the sky gradually became bright, Huo Xue sat upright in the corner without moving all night.

She closed her eyes and felt the old man's breathing close at hand, and bent her knees as he was like him, and adjusted the gas conversion rate of his lungs in the rhythm of his breathing. Gradually, something seemed to be abandoning it in her mind, and she began to feel refreshed, and even the turbid air in the guard room began to become pure and dry.

When Huo Xue opened her eyes again, she saw that the old man's eyes were like stagnant water had opened at some point, and she was quietly looking at Huo Xue.

She met the old man's eyes and found that there were slight waves passing through the turbid brown eyes. Huo Xue could not see the emotions in the old man's eyes at all.

Then it was time to distribute the food, as usual. The discipliners took the vegetable buckets to the supervision office, and distributed the food according to the number of people. Some were holding the soup and some were holding the rice. The old man was in front of Huo Xue, and Huo Xue was in the last one.

Before Huo Xue's turn to get the soup, the second male board went to Huo Xue with a bowl of soup and handed it to her.

"Oh, this is yours!"

Huo Xue reached out to take the bowl, but his eyes focused on every expression on his face. The latter turned his hand and was about to slant the bowl in front of Huo Xue and then pour out the soup. However, Huo Xue's palm that was placed by the bowl was suddenly spread out, his five fingers were divided, and the toughness of the hand was drawn from the cotton palm and suddenly knocked on the bones of the two plates.

The man suddenly let go of his wrist and smashed the bowl of soup to the ground. He said that it was soon, and Huo Xue's other hand suddenly steadily wrapped the bottom edge of the bowl.

The time for holding the bowl is strictly controlled, steadily and without any leakage.

The old man not far away took this scene into his eyes, and strange waves rose in his turbid eyes.

Chen Hu, behind Erban, stared at Huo Xue and drank the soup in one gulp. A trace of gleam flipped through his pupils, as if he was looking at a sick prey.

After everyone finished eating, they returned to their respective corners because the lunch break was up again.

Next was to train in the queue and work in the prison like a reformed prisoner. After working hard for most of the day, another supervisor came in when the lights were turned off at night and took Huo Xue to an office.

Huo Xue was sitting in her seat and was surprisingly calm.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

The man wore silver-white numbers on his chest, and the black and white epaulettes were ironed meticulously. He was slender and upright, and Kong Wu was powerful. He wore a set of police uniforms to show a sense of excitement.

Yan Sheng walked up to Huo Xue with a notebook in his hand, with ice clenched in his eyes. The first sentence at the beginning was a faint sentence, "Do you know? I've wanted to catch you a long time ago."

"Because every time I see you, there will be no good things."

This sentence itself is not serious, but because it has no joke on Yan Sheng's face, the atmosphere becomes heavier.

He took out a black pen calmly and began to record something.

"From the initial case, we can see that you are not a person without moral bottom line, but you have put so many cases in my hands, and these one by one are about to refresh the criminal record of minors. Now tell me where did you learn these things? Why do you want to do these things? Explain them clearly. I can let you out."

When Huo Xue heard this, he asked without a smile, "Can you let the person Zhang Rui designate to stay?"

Yan Sheng's pen tip tightened, "Did you offend Zhang Rui?"

Huo Xue's lips curled up slightly and said confidently, "You are indeed here to talk."

"Why did Zhang Rui deal with you? You can't be empty talk, I believe you." Yan Sheng didn't care about Huo Xue's discovery, and continued to write something on the paper, raised his eyes and asked again.

Huo Xue looked at him lazily, then slowly uttered with her hands on her chest, "I don't need you to believe me."

"What's the meaning?"

Huo Xue suddenly approached Yan Sheng, narrowed his eyes into a line, and said in a false voice. "Captain Yan, do you want to make a contribution?"

Isn’t it really a matter of great ambitions to investigate every case without hesitation?

Anyway, she doesn't believe it.

Yan Sheng's eyes darkened, his body moved back, and the distance between the two of them was wide open. His eyelashes drooped, and he asked Huo Xue indifferently, "My duty is to investigate the case well. What contribution can he make?"

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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