Women's Prison, midday.

Tang Mint was led by the prison guards and walked to the exit of the women's prison.

The female prison guard opened the iron door and handed her the things that the original owner had before he was imprisoned: "Be a good person when you go out." ”

Tang Mint didn't speak, silently took the little black bag, and looked up at the sky - this plane, she is a female prisoner who has committed a crime, and she has just been released from prison.

I haven't had time to receive the plot yet, and I don't know what happened to the original owner of this plane.

The midday sun was scorching, and Tang Mint looked down at the clothes that the original owner was wearing now...... Maybe it's something before he was imprisoned, looking at the styles and fabrics are not bad, the original owner's family background should be good?

She had a slight bottom in her heart, looked at the surrounding routes, and planned to find a cool and secluded place to receive the plot first.

Having made up her mind, she headed in a certain direction.

As soon as I walked to a slightly shady place, a Range Rover with a license plate number of 8 turned around the corner.

Tang Mint didn't care, just glanced at it and looked away.

But to her surprise, after the Range Rover turned around, it drove straight to her side, and the rear window fell, revealing a handsome but emotionless face inside: "Get in the car." ”

Tang Mint subconsciously looked at the man in the car, and with just one glance, she paused, and then her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, full of joy.

It's the breath of my brother's soul fragments.

She felt it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the plane, he found his brother, Tang Mint was in a good mood, opened the car door and sat in, moved to the man's side, and held his arm with a smile.

Before she could speak, the man had already pulled out his arm, staring at her with brown pupils, not only did he not have the slightest joy in it, but even faintly with a little disgust: "Whoever asked you to sit here, go to the front." ”

Tang Mint's eyes widened slightly, she looked at the man beside her, closed her eyes and felt it carefully-it was her brother's soul fragment breath, yes, why......

When she closed her eyes, the man's eyebrows furrowed, but the mobile phone rang at this time, he glanced at the call, and had no time to take care of the cheeky woman beside him for the time being.

When I got the call, I just said, "I'll be there soon, get ready immediately." ”

After hanging up the phone, he ignored Tang Mint and told the driver: "Go to the hospital, hurry up." ”

The car was speeding down the road, and there was silence in the carriage.

Tang Mint didn't speak again...... It's better to accept the plot first and then make a conclusion.

She glanced at her brother, who didn't know his name, and after making sure that he wouldn't disturb her, she moved around, sat down on the other side of the car door, closed her eyes and began to receive the plot.

The plot of the system generally only takes about half a minute to be received, and it is very fast.

Tang Mint didn't notice that not long after she closed her eyes, a dignified man looked at her sideways, with a little surprise in his eyes.

But the rare emotion soon dissolved, and he withdrew his eyes and stopped paying attention to his nominal wife.

On the way to the hospital, he received several messages on and off on his mobile phone.

Assistant Xiao Zhou sent it, [Mr. Qiao, the divorce agreement is ready, now send it to the hospital for you?] 】

Qiao Jiangbei replied.

Then a message from the name of [Gu Qingzhu]: [Jiangbei, did you receive someone? 】

Qiao Jiangbei's expression softened, [Received, good, lie down in the hospital, don't think nonsense]

After appeasing the sensitive, sick and weak little white rabbit, Qiao Jiangbei looked out the window - he was almost at the hospital.

He subconsciously looked at the woman who had quietly closed her eyes and didn't speak, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't dig deeper, and quickly withdrew his gaze, feeling that there was no need to waste his mind on people who didn't matter.