17. 17 My woman
An Yirou was temporarily detained in a small room in the detention center, and although she had not yet been convicted, Han Peipei would not let her feel better. The Mo family covers the sky with one hand in T City, and it is easy to fix her.
She was only temporarily detained, handcuffed, and held in a cell that was so dimly lit that she could barely see the tables and chairs.
An Yirou sat silently in the chair, her face pressed against her knees, and she felt like she was in despair.
I wasn't sad about such a situation, but I didn't expect Yun Zhan to believe her.
Her friend's distrust makes her sad, and his distrust makes her despair.
I don't know how long it was, I don't know how long it was, I don't know how
In a drowsy state, suddenly, the door opened with a thud, and a bright light shot in.
An Yirou blocked the dazzling light with her hand, and saw a long figure standing at the door, blocking the light at the door.
Squinted at the figure.
It was a man with a tall body and an elegant temperament, but that heart-pounding face condensed a chilling coldness. An Yirou looked at him indifferently, he actually found her?
What are you doing with such a menacing attitude? She's like this, how can she be responsible for him.
Feng Yutian stared at this haggard little woman who might faint at any time, staring at her for a moment, although she ran away without permission and left a bad message, he still couldn't accept that she was abused.
He stared at An Yirou, but said to the person behind him, "Fang Ju, is this how you treat my woman?" ”
The word "my woman" sounds a bit harsh.
Someone outside the door immediately sneered: "Fang Mou was negligent, don't be surprised by Feng Shao, Xiao Zhang, quickly remove the lady's handcuffs." ”
A police officer came over and opened the handcuffs. An Yirou didn't let him open it.
Although I don't want to hate him anymore, I don't want to have anything to do with this person anymore.
She said coldly: "Sir, I recognized the wrong person, we don't know each other." ”
was dissociated by her again, Feng Yutian was a little angry, his face was gloomy, and he sneered: "I don't know each other, why did your clothes fall on my car?" Is it only when it is thrown on the chuang that it is called acquaintance? ”
An Yirou was ashamed and annoyed, her pale face turned red all of a sudden, and she almost forgot that this man was quite venomous.
The prison guards quickly opened An Yirou's handcuffs and hid. Fang Ju also hurriedly urged the two of them to leave quickly.
An Yirou stood up, moved her sore wrist and said, "I can't find out clearly, I won't go out." ”
Even if you go out, you must go out innocently, and don't carry a crime that cannot be washed away for life.
Feng Yutian laughed angrily, this little woman is really stubborn, don't say that the Mo family is covering the sky in T City, even the matter itself is conclusive evidence, the facts are clear, who will investigate again?
He joked: "Even if you sit in prison, no one will overturn the case for you, if you want to clear your name, follow me." ”
An raised his head softly, staring at Feng Yutian with burning eyes, he said to clear her grievances, did he believe that she was innocent, but he didn't expect that the only person who believed in her was the person she didn't want to see the most.
She smiled self-deprecatingly and asked, "How do you know I'm innocent?" That slip has my signature on it. ”
Her questioning made the smile on the corner of Feng Yutian's mouth deeper, and said: "Because I knew at first sight that you were a very special woman, how could a million enter your eyes." ”
So you gave me 200 million. An Yirou was a little speechless.
However, the sentence "How can a million get into your eyes" made An Yirou's mood suddenly relaxed, and she glanced at him and asked, "Why help me?" ”
Feng Yutian looked disdainful of charity: "I am conditional." ”
An Yirou glared at him, annoyed by the gratitude she had just had, and she snorted, "Say it." ”
Feng Yutian said lightly: "Meat compensation." ”
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