Joan had a sort table in mind.

The first place on this table is Zao, followed by the Qiao family, and finally Song Yichen.

Of course, five years ago, the order of this table was completely reversed.

If she hadn't appeared early, she would still be stupidly treating Song Yichen as heaven and earth, deep in the quagmire, unable to extricate herself.

Therefore, when something happens, the first person and the first thing she asks about is naturally early.

Song Yichen was unhappy.

Shouldn't he be number one?

Raised his eyes to look at Qiao An, with a thin anger in his eyes: "What else do you know besides your daughter?!" ”

As soon as he knew that Joan had an accident, he found a way to come here.

How much energy, manpower, and money has been spent on this, and how much does she know?

It's just that he doesn't care about him at the first time, and he still has a cold face at him.

Hum!

Such a bad-tempered Song Yichen is the real him!

Looking at the slight anger on his face, Qiao An felt a lot more relieved.

said lightly: "It's my life early!" ”

Although the voice was soft, the resoluteness and perseverance revealed made Song Yichen frightened.

Stared at her for a long time.

finally gave up the idea of competing with her, was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Early in the old house." ”

Songjiang and his entourage, since he realized his dereliction of duty, didn't he dig out his heart and lungs for Zao?

As long as it is what his daughter wants, he will do everything he can to satisfy it.

Hearing the news of her daughter, Joe put it back in her stomach with peace of mind.

It's better to be in the old house early than in Mo Xiaowan.

At that moment, Qiao Anxin was grateful: "Thank you......"

Three words blurted out, the kind that came from the bottom of my heart.

Song Yichen stared at the woman's white face, and was a little overwhelmed in the face of that "thank you".

The woman across from her is his wife!

Husband and wife are one, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

The woman next to him couldn't wait to pick him up, and this woman alone was alienated and close to him.

Those three words became a thorn in Song Yichen's heart.

Does their relationship need to say "thank you"?

The small room fell silent because of the cold air emanating from him, and only the sound of the two of them breathing smoothly and long.

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The people who received Song Yichen at the police station did not dare to slack off, and they were very frightened when they saw that he was going to live in a detention center.

That person is a powerful person in Nancheng, a person who lives at the top of the pyramid, and he has not committed a crime, let alone a suspect, if he is allowed to stay here for one night, then he will have it?

I'm afraid that the entire police station will be punished tomorrow.

In a hurry, he ran to call the leader: "Director, hurry up, something is wrong!" ”

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The detention room was full of air, and Joan was wearing an overcoat, which was tight and tight, but still couldn't withstand the cold.

On the other hand, Song Yichen, the old god was sitting on a small single bed, his legs slightly bent, revealing nobility.

In the humble room, it is difficult to hide the glory.

That's probably him......

At first, Joan moved a little and was a little better.

After a long time, the cold was pressing, and the activities of the small vices did not work.

I didn't care about the image, and began to stomp my feet and rub my hands.

The sound made Song Yichen frown.

He didn't say anything, just looked at it with a cold face.

Later, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I got up and walked to Joan.

He was 190 centimeters tall, a head taller than her, and just one stop covered Joan's vision.

The only incandescent lamp overhead also became indistinct.

Light and dark.

He approached suddenly, Qiao An couldn't figure out what this person was thinking, so he took a step back in fright, and asked him with wide eyes, "You...... What are you going to do? ”