Decade? Twenty years? Or forever?!
The car drove all the way down the ring road and then drove into the X-city police station.
Leng Zimo's car was like no one, the security guard at the door only glanced at the car number, then retracted his head, and stopped at the gate of the office building next to the black road car as if no one was around.
"Get out of the car!"
Leng Zimo pushed the car door and walked down, Luo Xiaoqian didn't know what he was bringing her here for, so she just obediently got out of the car and followed him.
The police inspector who was already on duty greeted him with a smile, "Leng Shao, why are you still here at such a late hour?" ”
"Where's the man?" Leng Zimo asked lightly.
"Upstairs, I haven't been idle for a few hours, you told you to take good care of it, how can we be lazy?" The young policeman courteously led the two upstairs and pushed open the door to a room.
Inside the door, there was not a small space, a man was lying on the cold floor with his body curled, his light-colored shirt was full of obvious large footprints and blood stains, and all around, several men were rolling up their sleeves, and one was holding a belt in his hand.
Obviously, what the person just said about "take good care" is definitely the opposite of it.
Luo Xiaoqian only glanced at it, and then looked away.
She didn't like such a bloody scene.
"Leng Shao!"
Seeing Leng Zimo, several people politely stepped forward, delivering cigarettes and letting them sit, and one of them picked up the bucket on the ground and poured cold water on the head of the man who was beaten and lying on the ground.
The man was stimulated by the cold water and woke up, his eyes looked around from under the messy hair, and then landed on Leng Zimo, his eyes flashed with vicious anger, but the man quickly got up from the ground and knelt in front of Leng Zimo.
"Leng Shao, I was wrong, Leng Shao, please, please let me go......"
Hearing the familiar voice, Luo Xiaoqian turned her face abruptly.
Under the messy hair, Lu Hao's face was already covered with various wounds, and if she didn't look carefully, she would almost not recognize him.
"Please!"
Leng Zimo said coldly.
Lu Hao immediately turned his face and turned to Luo Xiaoqian.
"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian, I beg you, I know, I'm a grandson, scumbag, you don't care about villains, you just treat me as a fart and let me go, Xiaoqian...... Otherwise, you'll hit me......"
He reached out and wanted to grab Luo Xiaoqian's hand, but Luo Xiaoqian subconsciously took a step back.
"Don't touch her!"
Leng Zimo's feet flew over, and with just one kick, he kicked Lu Hao upside down and fell out.
Like, kick a bag of garbage!
"I know, I don't deserve to be beaten by you, I'll beat ...... myself" Lu Hao endured the pain and got up, and knelt in front of Luo Xiaoqian again, this time, he didn't dare to get closer, let alone touch her, just raised his hand and slapped his face again and again, "Xiaoqian, I was wrong, I should die...... Please, I beg you, read it in our ten years...... No, I read it in our country, classmates...... Just spare me this time! ”
Luo Xiaoqian looked at him with a drooping face, there was no hatred in her heart, there was only suspicion.
This man who knelt on the ground, slapped himself, and begged her repeatedly, was so strange.
What did she like about him in the first place?!
How could she fall in love with such a person, and love for ten years?!
She's so stupid, so stupid, so stupid!
She doesn't hate him, she only hates herself!
"How long do you want to ...... Decade? Twenty years? Or forever?! Leng Zimo asked.
Of course, not to ask Lu Hao, but to ask Luo Xiaoqian.
As long as she says a word, Lu Hao will never recover.