He was suddenly stunned, stared at the girl's face, and immediately chased after him with an arrow step.

And yet—"Hey, boy, good-looking, huh?" ”

Several female prisoners surrounded Jiang Yanzhou.

Jiang Yanzhou pushed away the people who were in the way, and he was in a hurry to chase Yaya.

But this only angered the other party.

Someone raised his fist and punched Jiang Yanzhou.

The man's eyes were dark, and his eyes were full of coldness and violence.

……

After Qi Suya sent the letter, Shi Shiran walked back, and heard someone shouting from a distance, "There is a fight!" That man must be miserable! ”

Perhaps a little curious, she craned her neck to glance at the source of the bustle.

The next moment.

"Brother Yanzhou?"

The black pupils tightened and immediately rushed forward.

"Get out!"

She grabbed a woman's arm and shook her away.

Then he dragged Jiang Yanzhou, staring at the other party's face with his eyes.

His throat was a little blocked, and at this moment he suddenly remembered that Jiang Yanzhou was missing from the letter sent by home.

She had been thinking about this, but at this moment, she was reunited in the third ring of the prison.

"Where's the dead girl!"

The woman who was ripped apart by Qi Suya just now looked indignant.

Qi Suya took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in her heart, her cold eyes were shining, and her dark eyes were like ice.

"Dead girl?"

She pulled her lips and smiled, and then looked back at Jiang Yanzhou's face.

She had already understood everything in a flash, and she pushed Jiang Yanzhou back, with a protector posture.

The next second.

She was like a tiger entering a flock, picking up a pair of small fists and beating them all over again.

During this period, Jiang Yanzhou's face was still cold, he stared at Qi Suya for a long time, his eyes glued to her, as if he couldn't see enough, and took everything about her into his eyes.

"Yaya ......"

He blinked hard, his mood stirring.

In the end, Qi Suya kicked over a female prisoner, and she let out a vicious long sigh.

Then she paused, turned slowly, and looked up at the man who was much taller than her.

“…… So, you didn't write because you came here to find me? ”

Her expression was a little cold in her sobriety.

Jiang Yanzhou felt empty-hearted, and suddenly felt as if he had done something wrong.

Afraid that she would be angry, he pursed his thin lips, stepped forward, and gently held her hand.

“…… I'm worried. ”

The two looked at each other for several seconds, and her gaze fell on his.

He seemed to have been in a fight, and he had wounds on his knuckles, which were untreated, blue and purple, and bloody.

Her heart was suffocating, "Let's go." ”

Then he grabbed his wrist with his backhand and led him back.

Jiang Yanzhou followed silently, his eyes fell on her hand, she took his hand, and looked at the back of her head.

Her long soft hair turned into a crisp short hair, and a snow-white neck could be seen from behind, reminding him of the way she used to wear her balls.

He stared at her graceful white swan neck, the skin was really white, and it felt whiter than the snow.

However, is Yaya angry?

Jiang Yanzhou pondered and felt faintly uneasy.

He seemed to have upset her.

……

Until the two of them pushed open a door and the door closed.

Qi Suya pursed her lips and stared at him for a long time, then pointed to the single bed in the room, "Sit down." ”

She took something out of the space herself to help him deal with the wound on his hand, but she was even more alarming when she did this.

Suddenly holding her hand, Jiang Yanzhou stared at her directly.

“…… Yaya? Don't be angry, okay? ”

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