It turns out that there is really such a thing as the darling of heaven.

Wen Qiao sat opposite her, and Xu Lu chuckled: "Come and see my jokes?" ”

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Whatever you think, talk about it, how did you get yourself to prison." ”

"I'm going to say I've been wronged, do you believe me?"

"Tell me."

Xu Lu told Wen Qiao everything that happened, she wanted to take revenge, Yao Zhangmu, the dog man, was ruthless, she wouldn't let him have a good time.

Wen Qiao's expression was always faint, and finally said, "I know." ”

What Xu Lu said is very likely to be true, the so-called checkmate is good at what she says, she has already been imprisoned, there is no reason to make up lies to deceive her, and she is just a small shrimp in the entertainment industry, illegally manipulating funds, how can she be qualified.

can only say that she is unladylike when she meets people, her ambitions are too big, and she has been calculated.

Of course, Xu Lu is not innocent, but Yao Zhangmu is absolutely vicious.

They all belong to the opposite company, and Yao Zhangmu will use the same tricks against her one day.

Wen Qiao got up and walked to the door, Xu Lu looked at her back, her eyes were red.

Wen Qiao still has her good life, and she will be within the high wall, in the dark, after all, she has come to this point, there are so many forks in the road in life, every step, she has taken the wrong step, cocooned herself, it is she who has harmed herself like this.

Bang, the door closed, and she was guarded by the guards and returned to her cell.

Wen Qiao pressed his cap and got into the car, a little embarrassed, but he didn't think much about it after all.

Every step of Xu Lu was chosen by herself, and no one forced her.

Even when she entered the entertainment industry, her teacher persuaded her bitterly, but she insisted on going her own way, did not listen to advice, gave up her career in classical music, and finally harmed herself like this.

The car passed through the suburbs and into the city, winding through the narrow streets of the city.

Through the car window, she saw acquaintances again.

It was evening, Shen Ning was leaning against the wall, and there were several gangster-looking boys in front of him.

This is an old building from the eighties and nineties, with a huge word 'demolition' written on the exterior wall, waiting to be demolished, so there are almost no people around.

There were seven or eight people in the group.

As soon as his eyes turned, those people began to rush up and fight with Shen Ning.

Wen Qiao immediately stopped the car and stepped forward to help Shen Ning.

Shen Ning could have done it alone, but with Wen Qiao, it would be like a tiger with wings.

Seven or eight thugs were beaten to the ground, and Wincho grabbed a yellow-haired hair and slammed his head against the wall.

At that moment, she had a very strange emotion in her heart, a violent aesthetic factor seemed to explode in her blood in an instant, she looked at the appearance of yellow hair and blood, and felt that she had obtained an inexplicable satisfaction, and this satisfaction could not be contained for a while.

Until someone behind her pressed her shoulder, in the haze, someone called her name: "Wen Qiao...... Wincho ......"

She suddenly came to her senses, her yellow face was covered with blood, and her eyes were terrified.

Wen Qiao was a little stunned, she didn't know how to do it? She just wanted to teach the thugs a lesson, but she didn't want to beat them to death.

As soon as she let go of her hand, Yellow Fur fell to the ground, and his brothers immediately helped him and ran away in panic.

Wen Qiao's expression was a little dazed, and Shen Ning helped her: "Are you okay?" ”