Glancing at it, Bai Siming's demeanor changed, Rong Chu saw it in his eyes, he didn't care, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a contemptuous smile, he took An Rui's hand and said in a deep voice: "If you have anything to say, let's sit down and talk." ”

Turning around, Rong Chu made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Bai, please!" ”

His sudden intimate move, An Rui was slightly stunned, listening to Rong Chu's tone of voice, as if he understood his intentions, he couldn't help but look at Bai Siming, slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly asked, "Cousin, what happened just now, why did you fight with that person?" ”

Seeing that Bai Siming was silent, she was anxious, and when she was about to ask again, a windbreaker was draped over her shoulders, and her ears rang: "The prison is full of gloomy air, it will be warmer if you put it on." ”

He didn't give An Rui the slightest chance to refuse or prevaricate, and said with a light smile: "This morning, someone went to the inspection team to surrender himself, saying that he harbored the Western medicine and arms in the warehouse of the Bai family's firm. ”

Observing Bai Siming with his peripheral vision, Rong Chu found that when he said that someone had surrendered, the small movements of his hands stopped for a few seconds, his brows stretched, and his shoulders sagged and drooped, as if everything was in his expectation.

Rong Chu was puzzled and asked: "Planted in advance and surrendered afterwards, I don't know what Mr. Bai thinks about such abnormal behavior?" ”

Seeing that Bai Siming kept bowing his head and not saying a word, An Rui grabbed his arm and was about to speak, but Bai Siming pushed his hand away and said coldly: "Go back!" ”

When the words fell, Bai Siming got up and left.

An Rui shouted at the stiff back, "Why? I asked you and you didn't say anything, you, you are like this, how can I save you? ”

Stopping, Bai Siming turned his back to him and roared: "You don't have to worry about my business!" ”

Unwilling, An Rui wanted to catch up and ask again, but was dragged by Rong Chu beside her, looking back, she saw that he was expressionless, and pulled herself out, and when she rubbed shoulders with Bai Siming, she dropped a sentence indifferently: "That's it, I quit!" ”

The car moved forward slowly, An Rui looked back from time to time, fighting? Drive yourself away? She never understood why Bai Siming was so abnormal?

"Has Mr. Bai's personality always been so impulsive?"

The voice of the words pulled An Rui's thoughts back, and she looked sideways at Rong Chu, her eyes touched, and she shook her head blankly.

He patted the passenger seat and ordered, "You investigate who was beaten!" ”

"Yes, I understand!"

The night came quietly, Bai Siming tilted his head to open the iron fence, looked up at the window, the dark sky, the moon was like a hook, calm as usual, the scene of the day flashed in his mind, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Three or four jailers pushed the cart and shouted, "Eh, it's time to eat, it's all for Lao Tzu to stand up obediently, lined up!" ”

Standing up slowly, Bai Siming was squeezed into the corner by the people who came over, and seeing them rushing away one by one like hungry wolves, he simply retreated to the side, not fighting or grabbing.

The jailer at the head brought a few meat buns and said with a smile: "Young Master Bai, we don't have any good things here, you will eat something tonight, and when you wait for tomorrow, I will send you something delicious." ”

Hesitantly took the bun, Bai Si saw that the person was polite, and he was puzzled, only to hear someone behind him say in a weird way: "If it is true that there are people in the court who are treated differently, Yu Tou, when will you improve the food for us." ”

As soon as the words fell, the other people also started to coax the seedlings, shouting 'yes'.

"Deng Yuejiang, isn't it that my lord hasn't been waiting to see you for a few days, and your skin is itchy!" The person who was called Yu Tou slammed the iron fence with a baton, and warned viciously: "You'd better get to know each other and keep to Lao Tzu, otherwise, hum!" The whip of the lord does not have long eyes. ”

Bai Siming saw that several strong men stopped Deng Yuejiang, looked at Yu Yu again, and nodded his head in thanks.

Squatting in the corner, Bai Siming was eating steamed buns, while observing Deng Yuejiang and others, when he ate the second steamed bun, he found that there was a paper hidden in it, he remained silent and quietly opened it, only to see several sets of data written on it, and his brain quickly put together: "Joint language: My hometown is on fire." Echo: Landfill with soil! Just use the Morse code, and according to the investigation, the man is being held with you. ”

He shoved the paper into his mouth, pretended to chew it a few times, and swallowed it directly.

The moonlight slowly shifted, and the cell was quiet, Bai Siming leaned to the side, his eyes slightly closed, he secretly knocked on the iron fence with his index finger, and knocked the joint four or five times at intervals, but no one responded.

Glancing back and forth, Bai Siming saw that everyone was sleeping soundly, and he didn't feel puzzled.

For the sake of safety, Bai Siming did not continue to knock, closing his eyes and resting. It wasn't until dawn that he heard a short, powerful thud not far away, and suddenly opened his eyes......