His face was bruised and purple, and his body was even more miserable, as well as old injuries, obviously not the first time he had been beaten.

There were four people on the other side, tall, short, fat and thin, with tattoos on their backs. The leader is a fat man, who should be 1.9 meters, standing a lot taller than Luo Changde.

He pressed Luo Changde against the wall, wrapped his hand in a towel, and punched Luo Changde on the stomach: "Do you still appeal?"

Luo Changde didn't have the strength to scream, and curled up in a ball with his stomach in his arms.

The fat man tore off the towel wrapped in his fist, strangled Luo Changde's neck, lifted it up with one hand, and slapped him with the other: "What about asking you, do you still appeal?"

Luo Changde was stunned, gasped again, and rolled his eyes: "No, I won't appeal." ”

The fat man let go of the towel and patted him on the head: "This is good." Then he slapped him on the face and asked, "What about medical parole?"

He replied tremblingly: "No, no, no, no." ”

Prison, no matter how strictly controlled, there are places that cannot be controlled, and there are all kinds of vicious people in it, who are not afraid of death or things.

For example, these few.

This fat man was a gangster before he came in, and he had a bit of fame in the road, and he was also convicted of murder, and he was sentenced to life, and there was his little brother in this prison.

"Don't pretend to be mentally ill," the fat man squatted, wearing a pair of pants, and a scar more than ten centimeters long on the left side of his face, "If you still want to live." ”

These people, in addition to torturing him, have another purpose - not to let him appeal, not to let him have any chance to get out.

Luo Changde curled up and asked tremblingly, "Yes, who instructed you?"

The fat man pressed his head, slammed it hard against the wall, and laughed, "Guess." ”

Luo Changde was knocked into the eye.

At the door, the fat man's little brother whistled: "Big brother, people are here." ”

"Behave well, I'll keep an eye on you. The fat man threw the towel in Luo Changde's face, "If the prison guard asks you how you got your injuries, how do you answer, I taught you last time." ”

Falling.

If you don't say that, you will be beaten harder next time.

In the afternoon of the same day, Deputy Liu of the prison personally made rounds.

When passing by 309 of the three buildings, Deputy Liu asked: "Is that Luo Changde?"

The prison guard on duty replied, "Yes." ”

"Doesn't it mean that you are insane and crazy all day long?" huddled in the corner without making noise or making noise, it looks quite normal.

"His lawyer wants to help him apply for medical parole, but it is estimated that he is playing tricks, and nine times out of ten he is pretending to be crazy and stupid. ”

Nowadays, medicine is very developed, as long as the medicine is used, the symptoms of various rare diseases can be solved, and many criminals with family backgrounds will follow this crooked path.

"It's not that you want to pretend to be crazy and stupid," Deputy Director Liu couldn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd, "Then why are you honest now?"

The prison guard pondered for a moment, and estimated: "The road is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high." ”

Smack.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and the man sitting on the couch flinched.

He closed the door and hugged her from behind: "What did you do at home today?"

Luo Qinghe's body stiffened: "I didn't do anything." ”

Xu Bozhi glanced at the dining table: "Why didn't you move for dinner?" he leaned over and pressed his chin on her shoulder, "Those two nannies are not to your liking?"

The two nannies were still standing in the kitchen doorway with blank faces.

Both of them are women, black people, and they are not only responsible for cooking for Luo Qinghe, but also responsible for watching her.

"No appetite. She got up and sat down on the sofa opposite, "What about Luo Changde?"

He went to turn on the light, and the strong light instantly fell into his pupils, and the whites of the prosthetic eyes glowed with a white light: "It's all arranged." ”

He sat down next to her, pulled her hand over, and kneaded it in his hand: "In order to apply for medical parole, he hired several very powerful doctors, and wanted to use medicine to make himself a rare disease." He kissed the back of her hand, and when he raised his eyes, only one eyeball was moving, and the corners of his mouth twitched with laughter, "Don't worry, I won't let him out." ”

This face is creepy just by looking at it.

Luo Qinghe's face turned pale: "I want to go to the hospital." ”

He paused as he played with her fingers, "When?"

"Tomorrow. ”

"I'll go with you. ”

She withdrew her hand: "I'll go by myself." ”

The smile on the corner of his mouth was gone, his hands held her neck, his fingertips rubbed her carotid artery, and he said again: "I'll accompany you." ”

Luo Qinghe no longer refuted.

This man was the first person to make him afraid, and from that night, when he chained her limbs to the bed, her body, her consciousness, was unconsciously afraid of him.

The walls of the room were full of pictures of her, every inch of it.

Her palms were sweating.

He pulled her collar open, "Did you wipe the medicine?"

Her neck and collarbones were full of marks.

She was immediately vigilant, pulled up her clothes, and subconsciously put her hand on her stomach.

Xu Bozhi said, "Go and get the medicine." ”

The two black women, who understood Chinese, were silent, and one of them went to get the medicine box, and then stood back in his original position.

Luo Qinghe hid back: "It's already passed." ”

He grabbed her: "That's not good." ”

The next day, Changling Hospital.

Xu Bozhi accompanied Luo Qinghe and met Luo Changfang outside Luo Huaiyu's ward, she had just come out of the ward.

"Qinghe," Luo Changfang was a smiling tiger with eight faces, and he smiled when he met people, "Why are you here?"

Luo Qinghe was wearing high-necked clothes, and his face was not good: "I'll come and see the old man." ”

"He just fell asleep. ”

Luo Qinghe glanced at the document in her hand, which was a share transfer agreement.

"Auntie, I have a piece of advice for you. ”

Luo Changfang listened attentively.

Luo Qinghe looked at each other coldly and advised: "Just look at the Jiang family, don't worry about the Luo family." After she finished speaking, she looked at Xu Bozhi, "I'll go to see my uncle and I'll be back soon." ”

Who gives whom advice? Luo Changfang sneered and left.

Luo Qinghe went to the dean's office.

The nurse outside the office stopped her: "The dean is resting." ”

She didn't care, just went over and knocked on the door and said, "It's me." ”

The man inside said, "Come in." ”

She pushed the door open and entered.

Xiao Yi put down the research report in hand and raised his head: "Why have you lost so much weight?"

Luo Qinghe didn't say a word of greeting: "There is something I haven't figured out, and I want to ask my uncle." ”

"What's the matter?"

She walked to the desk, leaned forward slightly, revealing the back of her neck, with a few tooth marks on it, she looked at Xiao Yi and stared at her: "Luo San is special, it is worth your uncle to steal the beam and change the pillar?"

Xiao Yi was briefly surprised: "What else do you know?"

He Xiangxiu called Zhou Xu Fang Luo San.

Professional errand runner Z is a monster with special abilities.

Luo Qinghe didn't answer, but asked: "It should be me asking your uncle, what else did you hide from me?" Back then, Luo San's 'corpse' was handed over to him.

Xiao Yi smiled, his gaze moved from her face to her wrist: "Qinghe, this bracelet on your hand is specially worn by prisoners serving sentences outside of prison. He looked up, his rimless lenses reflecting blue light, "It serves as a reminder to follow the rules." ”

Inpatient Department of Changling Hospital, Building 3, 7th Floor.

A nurse came out of the room at the far end of the hallway: "Sir." She reminded men who had already stepped into the 'forbidden zone', "No outsiders are allowed to enter this floor." ”

The man looked back.

He wore a mask, he couldn't see clearly, his hair was dyed an uncommon cold blue, he was very tall, wearing black clothes and black pants, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were particularly delicate: "Why can't you enter?"

The nurse on guard said, "It's a rule set by our superintendent, but I don't know exactly why." ”

He didn't say anything and left.

Ah Wan came a step in the evening, and as soon as he went up the stairs on the seventh floor, he saw his boss coming down.

"Lin Wanwan, you go and lure her away. ”

Eori pointed to the female nurse on the seventh floor.

Ah Wan was a little confused: "How to lead it?" He scratched his head, did he use a beauty trick?

The beauty in front of her said indifferently: "Use your own brain." ”

The boss can't look like this, the beauty plan is still forgotten, Ah Wan knows that his beauty is not as good as his boss, he went upstairs, walked to the door, and fell to the ground.

"Help......

The nurse inside was startled, "Sir!" and she ran out, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Anyway, he is also the director's special assistant, and his acting skills still have a drawer, he covered his chest, panted heavily, rolled his eyes, and foamed: "I'm going to die......"

Finally, he tilted his head and passed out.

"Sir!"

"Sir!"

The nurse was so anxious that she was sweating profusely and immediately ran down to call the doctor.

A distinguished guest came to Changling Hospital, and President Xiao Yi personally received him and arranged to live on the top floor of the inpatient department.

Jiang Zhi walked to the door of the only closed ward, raised his hand, and held the doorknob.

"Click-"

The people inside opened the door.

A pair of deep eyes with a little bit of blue, three-dimensional facial features: "Who are you?"

Jiang Zhishou took it out of his coat and straightened his tie: "Who are you?"

Su Qinghou wiped his lips with his fingertips: "This place is mine." ”

You come to my territory and ask who I am?

"Oh. Jiang Zhi wore a mask, and his eyes were not happy or angry, "I'm sorry, I'm lost." ”

The other party asked, "Road idiot?"

He replied, "Yes." ”

He looked at him, "I'll take you down." ”

He looked at him too: "Okay." ”

Two pairs of eyes, each with its own beauty, when the line of sight collides, it is all Martian.

Then, Su Qinghou led the way in front, turning around and leading Jiang Zhi to a wall.

Oh, this road leads.

"There used to be an elevator here. Su Qinghou's face did not change, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a goblin who kills people without blinking, "It was later dismantled." ”

When is he stupid?

Jiang Zhi pierced: "The elevator is over there." ”

Su Qinghou looked at him with a gloomy gaze: "Aren't you a road idiot?"

Jiang Zhi put his hands in his pockets, and his broken hair covered his long eyelashes: "It's better than you." ”

Damn it.

Su Qinghou hugged his hands: "Don't send it." ”

Eori left.

Five minutes later......

Jiang Zhi went down to the first floor, took down the miniature camera on his tie, played with it twice in his hand, and dialed a call: "Help me check someone." ”

On the seventh floor, Su Qinghou also dialed a phone and spoke in English: "Help me check someone." ”

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Su Qinghou: Good friends, go together for the rest of your life.

Eori: I'm going to kill you.

Su Qinghou: If you die together, you will be buried with you.