Chapter 97: Sioux City Won't Let You Lose
"Jiang Ran, my father was imprisoned because of Shi Qing, and now he is going to prison, she is the only victim, as long as she and I withdraw the lawsuit and tell the police that it is not, I can release my father.
What do you mean by holding back? Shi Jiang covered his aching forehead, and he was a little furious.
Jiang Ran laughed, almost unable to straighten his waist, touched the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said loudly: "You guys are really interesting, you really want to be faced, your father is going to kill Qingqing, but Qingqing was lucky enough to hurt his forehead, not only can he not come out, but he deserves death." ”
Jiang Ran clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "That's also my family's business, what does it have to do with you." ”
"It has nothing to do with me, I have something to do with Qingqing, she is my sister, her business is my business, if I want to see her today, I can step on my corpse."
"Here's a knife, I'll give it to you!" Jiang Ran didn't know where to take out a kitchen knife and threw it directly on the ground.
The frightened Zhang Yanmei and the three of them all looked at each other, and finally Du Rou pulled Shi Jiang and whispered: "Let's go out and wait, don't believe they won't come out." ”
Shi Jiang and Zhang Yanmei finally looked at each other, and they both felt that they agreed with Du Rou's decision, and planned to go out and wait for the rabbit.
"Count you ruthless." After Shi Jiang said a word, he pulled Yanmei and turned around and left the embroidery workshop.
Jiang Ran sneered, "Don't send it if you go slowly." ”
After speaking, he closed the door with a bang, turned around and went in to see Shi Qing.
As soon as I entered, I saw Shi Qing standing in the kitchen with a blank face.
She felt distressed, and stepped forward to hug her, "You still have me, don't be sad, don't be sad." ”
Shi Qing leaned his chin on his shoulder, and his expression was indifferent: "It's not sad, I just feel like I want to kill." ”
Isn't it sad that you want to kill someone?
"It's still early, let's have something to eat and watch a movie first, and then we can go back in the evening?" Jiang Ran thought about it, they should always leave at night, right?
Shi Qing shook his head, "No, I have to hurry up and embroider the Songling Crane Shou Diagram." ”
The picture is already a third of the way to the end, and it can't be delayed any longer. ”
"Can you bear it? The hand is not good. Jiang Ran is now clinging to her, but looking at her scarred appearance is a little unbearable.
"It's okay, it's going to hold on."
Shi Qing now feels that his brain is very chaotic, and only embroidery can calm down.
This embroidery arrived at ten o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Ran was already sleepy before forcibly pulling her to sleep.
The two of them never went out from the afternoon to the next day, and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Shi Jiang was already waiting impatiently, and when he thought of the dominatrix Jiang Ran upstairs, he didn't dare to go up.
In addition, Zhang Yanmei was worried about Du Rou, and the three of them had to leave in a huff.
At night, Shi Qing lay on the bed and flipped through the previous chat records with Su Cheng, and the typed content in the input box was deleted and typed, typed and deleted, and in the end she didn't send it out.
I just fell asleep in a daze.
At this moment, Jiang Ran was still giving Fang Yu a message, discussing how to trick Shi Qing into Beiyuan Park tomorrow.
Thinking of Fang Yu's name, Jiang Ran felt that she had been deceived, and felt that it was not in line with her temperament not to slaughter her.
The next day, the sky was blue, and the temperature in early autumn was not particularly fast, but the morning was still cool.
Shi Qing got up early in the morning and simply washed her face, and estimated the time and asked Jiang Ran to take her to the hospital for infusion.
On the way, Jiang Ran asked her, "What's wrong with Su Cheng recently?" ”
Shi Qing paused to read the magazine, and said in a sullen voice: "Not much." ”
"Quarrelsome?" Jiang Ran looked left and right, and then put the car in the parking space as standard, and asked her with a side face.