Chapter 096: Be a Good Baby

Yang Luoyi frowned: "Girl, what's wrong? ”

Zheng Ning's eyes lit up, she knew that this might be her father's only chance, but she still hesitated. Although the man in front of him is Yang Siluo's father, and it can be heard in his words that he has a friendship with his father, but the identity gap between the two is too big, so how deep is the so-called friendship?

In the end, she explained the matter in detail. Because she knows very well that there is still a chance if she says it, and there will be no chance at all if she doesn't say it.

Yang Luo just nodded, and said to Yang Siluo: "If you're crazy enough, go home, do you hear?"

"Yes!" Yang Siluo stood upright and saluted, "Please rest assured, chief, I will definitely go home when I have played enough, and be a good baby honestly." ”

Yang Luo snorted, turned around and just took two steps, suddenly turned around and said, "You don't need to go to see Xing Lie, he'll be fine." ”

Zheng Ning was stunned and said, "You...... How do you know we're going to see Xing Lie?"

"Guess!" Yang Luo looked up at the sky, "Hurry up and get in the car, it's a little rainy." ”

Watching Yang Luo get in the car and leave, Zheng Ning's eyes were gloomy and his face was full of disappointment.

Yang Siluo's small hand patted Zheng Ning's shoulder: "An, he said that you are okay, then it will definitely be fine." And about your father, since the Great Demon King asked, he would definitely take care of it, otherwise he wouldn't ask. ”

"Really?" Zheng Ning's face showed a radiance of hope again.

Yang Siluo waved his hand very arrogantly: "Don't worry, if he doesn't care, I'll take care of it, and I promise to get your father and his good friend out." ”

Although Yang Siluo was only twelve or thirteen years old, Zheng Ning did not have any doubts about the little girl's words. On the rainy night in the abandoned factory that day, the little girl's magical skills made her still remember it vividly. There is also the identity background of the little girl, which is more credible.

In the detention center, the director Han Jian walked back and forth in the office with his hands behind his back, looking up at the electronic clock hanging on the wall from time to time: "Why haven't you come yet." ”

Zhou Hongyu stood outside the gate with an umbrella and looked at the intersection. He didn't know who was coming back, but the director asked him to come to the gate to pick up a girl in person, which was a little incomprehensible. Because just now, a big man came, and he gave up the opportunity to his rival Liu Jiyan, but now he wants to hug a girl's thigh, is it a bit of putting the cart before the horse, or he drank too much wine last night, and he hasn't sobered up until now.

A pink QQ came galloping in the rain, followed by a piercing brake sound, and the pink QQ slid out more than 50 meters on the slippery road, and stopped at the gate of the detention center, less than three meters beside Zhou Hongyu. The stagnant water on the ground splashed up, overwhelmingly pouring Zhou Hongyu into the cold.

"Are you really going?" Yang Siluo asked Zheng Ning, who was sitting in the co-pilot.

Zheng Ning nodded: "I just want to see him." ”

"Okay!" The little girl got out of the car, and when she saw Zhou Hongyu who was like a chicken in soup, she looked up at the sky in surprise: "It's not too heavy under the rain, uncle, are you performing performance art? ”

Zhou Hongyu wiped a handful of muddy water from his face, he was now very angry and quite angry. But thinking that the person he was going to pick up was a girl, he forced his anger down. He didn't want to offend the other party before he figured out the other party's identity, otherwise if he kicked the iron plate, he would break the bone if he didn't get it, and it would be crushing.

"What's your name, are you here to visit the prison?" Zhou Hongyu looked at the little girl and Zheng Ning.

"My name is Yang Siluo!"

When Zhou Hongyu heard this name, he let out a long breath, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Come with me, the director is still waiting." ”