All night, Yun Duoduo leaned back on the chair like this, resting on the stool with his legs, unable to sleep, unable to sleep anyway, and did not know how much time had passed.

There was no clock in the room, no sky could be seen, and even the dim little lamp was extinguished, and the darkness of the fingers could not be seen.

Hungry and thirsty, I have not eaten a single bite since I was brought in the morning.

Hunger can be bearable, but thirst makes the clouds unbearable, swallow a mouthful of saliva, sleep, sleep is not so uncomfortable.

Feng Zikai will definitely find a way to borrow the name of the company and call home, saying that she has an urgent business trip temporarily, so that her parents will not worry. She was not afraid of her mother's suspicions, but she was worried that her father would find out.

She suddenly got up and lay down on the table, so that she could be more comfortable and straighten her waist.

With her arms as pillows and her head resting on them, she suddenly smiled, she couldn't imagine that she would go to prison in this life, life was really wonderful.

Can you still get out?

When will we be able to clear our grievances and return her innocence?

Who is Yunxiang?

Why is this bureau set up?

What kind of character is that seemingly innocent cute boy, in all the scenes in front of and behind the scenes, in the black hands that framed her and lured her into a series of small pits and big pits step by step?

How much does the meson micro hide?

Feng Zikai and Yue Feng, what do they know?

Her eyes were dark, the clouds closed her eyes, and the only thing she could do now was sleep and wait.

"Asleep?"

"Yes, she did fall asleep?"

That woman could lie on the hard table and fall asleep in such a lonely and lonely darkness, in a desperate and helpless night?

How heartless must she be?

Hearing this news, I don't know how many people shook their heads with a wry smile, they thought about everything, but they didn't think that she could still fall asleep at this time.

Yun Duoduo is a little tired, the injury is not completely good, I am very tired from work, I have been working overtime for the last few days, and I will have insomnia at night thinking about a certain wolf.

It was quiet, so quiet that she could hear her own breathing and heartbeat, and there was no sound beyond that. It was dark, there wasn't even a glimmer of light, and you couldn't see it with your fingers in front of you, only endless darkness.

Quiet and dark, what better place to sleep than here?

Everything that needs to be done has been done, everything that has been done has been done, and it is necessary to relax and get some sleep.

So she slept, sleeping sweetly and openly, and sleeping without scruples.

There are no street lights, no sound of cars, and no ringing of cell phones......

When she woke up, she didn't know what time it was, the sealed room was still dark and she couldn't see it when she raised her hand in front of her, she woke up thirsty and wanted to drink water.

But Yun Duoduo knew that there was only one chair, a stool, a table, and one person in this room.

One person is her!

No water, no food, no time and light.

The lips squirmed slightly, barely brewed a mouthful of saliva in the mouth, and swallowed it slowly and cherishedly, I really should have saved some water in normal times, and now I finally understand the preciousness of water, people can only live for three days without water, and no food and water can last for a week or even longer.

There was no water or food, so she went back to sleep.

Turning over, the clouds continue to sleep, even if they can't sleep, adopting such a semi-sleeping posture and state can reduce metabolism, make her more comfortable, less painful and procrastinate.

Time passed in the darkness for an extraordinarily long time, I don't know how long it was, or if the night was longer.

"Have you figured out how to explain the problem?"

The sound of cold machinery seems to come from a distant and ethereal netherworld, which does not belong to the human world.

Yun Duoduo didn't move or answer, it wasn't her doing, she wouldn't admit it.

I've been thinking about it, and I'm still continuing to think about it, since the 918 incident met Jie Ziwei, she started to think about it, too many things, and she found that she hadn't thought about it carefully.

Who is Yunxiang?

Where is Yunxiang?

Who is behind Yunxiang?

"Answer the questions and give you water and food."

"How did you get into the company last night?"

Silence, the clouds curled up on the table in the room, as silent as they had fallen asleep, only shallow and even breathing.

Who was that woman last night?

Were those two little hooligans sent by Yunxiang?

Who is assassinating her?

There are too many question marks to figure out, it should be dawn, right?

"Answer the question."

There was some anger and unwillingness in her voice, and when she returned to the world from Jiuyou, Yun Duoduo felt that such a voice had a little human flavor, but she still ignored it.

She could be denied water and food, but again, no one could force her to answer anything.

Time passed quietly, there was no wind in the sealed room, the air seemed to be frozen and stuffy, and sweat quietly seeped out.

Yun Duoduo's lips squirmed slightly in the darkness, and she carefully took a mouthful of saliva into her mouth, letting this precious moistness give her strength and quench her thirst.

I didn't dare to swallow it, because it would make me even more thirsty.

"When the ......"

Someone opened the door, and a bright light came in from outside, and the clouds squinted slightly and looked at the door.

The dazzling light flickered, and a small bottle of mineral water was thrown in, along with a bag of bread.

Then the room returned to its original darkness, and Yun Duoduo smiled, and those people did not die of thirst and starvation, but brought her food and water.

Slowly sat up, walked to the place where the mineral water and bread had just fallen, picked up the mineral water and bread, returned to his seat and opened it, and took a sip of water.

I never knew that the most ordinary bottle of mineral water could be sweet and delicious to such an extent.

She didn't drink much, only took two sips before picking up the bread and opening it, stuffing it into her mouth little by little, the bread was a little dry and hard, perhaps expired.

The mineral water was the smallest bottle of that kind, it should have been just over three hundred milliliters, and the bread was not big, only a circle larger than her fist, dry and hard.

Today is the weekend, a gorgeous and beautiful weekend, a weekend for her alone, a weekend in the dark.

Perhaps all she could have this weekend was a table that didn't stretch her waist, a chair and a stool, and this pitiful bottle of mineral water and a fist-sized loaf of bread.

Suddenly, Yun Duoduo felt that the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty were not necessarily much more terrible than hunger and thirst.

She ate the bread in small bites, taking only a little bite into her mouth at a time, and only taking a few sips of water after several bites, she only ate a third of the bread, and she only drank a few sips of water.

Time passed imperceptibly, and the clouds gestured to the height between the chairs, stools, and tables, and if she could be at the same height as all three, she could at least straighten her waist.

The chair was about the same height as the stool, the only height was the table, and she reached out and sat a mark on the leg of the table, which could be as tall as a chair. The nails slowly carved in the same place, little by little, carving a mark.

The imprint is getting deeper and deeper, and she suddenly breaks it hard, and then breaks it again, the strength is not large, the speed is not fast, and if it is broken too much, it will be short and uneven.

Four table legs she spent a lot of time because she was not in a hurry.

Sweat was oozing, the heat was uncomfortable, and she suddenly wished there was a fan or a place to ventilate.

There should be a vent, right?

Unconsciously, the clouds arranged the tables, chairs and stools of the same height in a straight line, and lay down to straighten their bodies for a good night's sleep. The police adults didn't have time to pay attention to her over the weekend, and with this bottle of mineral water and a fist-sized loaf of bread, it was not a problem to survive the weekend.

Think back a little bit, think about every detail, every thing, from the first leak of the company, to all now.

I want to meet Jie Ziwei, Yue Feng, and Feng Zikai for the first time......

The time was too long, she was too lonely, and she hibernated on a table and chair. Luckily, it's summer, and she doesn't feel cold.

Her head suddenly ached, and she thought about it for too long, rubbing her fingers on her temples.

What is the wolf doing?

He should have known she was here, but he didn't move, did he let her go?

Why does the two of them no longer interact, and she still continues to be unlucky?

His eyebrows are so black, like moss in the water after the rain, moist black, black ink, like touching his eyebrows, it feels smooth and sharp, like two swords.

His eyes are slightly sunken, making them even more deep and charming, and can indulge everyone......

Yun Duoduo turned over violently and exhaled a slightly turbid breath, why did he always think of him?

Isn't it time to end?

What is Feng Zikai doing? Is the injury on his shoulder completely healed?

Where did Feng Zikai invite that Fengming best lawyer?

Over the weekend, was she forgotten by everyone?

I don't know how long I've been thinking about it, but Yun Duoduo has no concept of time now, and speculates that it may be that at noon, she fell asleep again, and slept until she couldn't sleep anymore.

Is he sleeping?

Or is the investigation continuing? What case is he investigating?

Is it her case?

That little three, the second eldest lady Ning Gege......

Huo Ran sat up, Yun Duoduo smiled bitterly, he couldn't forget, thinking about him was a habit, it was natural, he didn't need to remember it, he would never forget.

Night, right?

Yun Duoduo reached out and touched the palm print on her hand with her other hand, and for a long time her hand reached into the placket of her clothes and landed on the scarred wound.

In the end, it was a scar, a scar from a shot.

It was so thrilling, she didn't even worry about herself, but worried about his safety.

Think of him again!

"Yunduoduo, you really have no ambition!"

With a scolding word, the clouds got up and wandered around the room, seven steps from south to north and five steps from east to west.

Her plank bed, made of broken legs, chairs, and stools, was dragged to the wall.

Lying on the wall and listening, there is no sound at all, nothing can be heard, there must be something soundproof.

Stretching, the clouds stretching her slender figure in the room.

"Whirring ......"

In the faint wind, she was practicing, and after a few moves, sweat wet the bangs on her forehead, and her clothes stuck to her body.

Yun Duoduo smiled bitterly, it was not the time to practice, a small bottle of mineral water and a fist-sized loaf of bread, if no one paid attention to her this weekend, she had better continue to be a zombie.

Suddenly, the aroma of the food came to my nose, the aroma of braised pork, the enticing aroma of stir-fried vegetables and fried fish, and rice steamed buns.