13. Cunning! I can only describe Nan Ronghua in this way

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"You're looking for a man to spend? We don't have this person. ”

"It's not a man's flower, it's a compound surname Nanrong, a single name, Nanronghua. ”

"Oh oh, Nan Ronghua, I found it, don't you say that I thought my surname was Nan, and it was called Ronghua. The little policeman at the detention center giggled like a silver bell.

"This person is very strange, obviously he didn't drink and drive, he had to say that he was drunk and driving, and he couldn't get rid of it, you are his daughter, take him home, don't let him run around again, if you don't come again, we will send him to a mental hospital, but I haven't seen such a handsome psychopath." ”

So handsome, how handsome?

Is Fei Xiang called Nan Ronghua in this time and space, is it really a "man flower".

Nam Ronghua sat alone on the bed in the detention cell. A small window embedded with steel bars shone in a few dim rays of light, shining on his delicate but unkempt face. He frowned and stared at the two ants on the ground, who were trying to carry a huge soybean. The corners of his sexy mouth rose slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Why is he alone?" I asked, puzzled, as twenty or thirty people were crammed together in the detention cell in my space.

"He is the only one who came in by himself, and now a normal person who commits a crime will go directly to a mental hospital if he is abnormal. It's a mental hospital that's overcrowded, and we're in a bunch. Little Silver Bell said.

"Shhhh Nan Ronghua stood up gently, and his tall body made me look up at him involuntarily.

"Come, let's talk. He walked out of the detention cell on his own, as if he were walking from his own bedroom to the living room.

He sat down where Xiao Yinling was sitting just now, and pointed with his hand casually, "You're welcome, just sit down." ”

I glanced at Little Silver Bell, who stuck out her tongue and spread her hands.

"Pour a glass of water and give it to the guests. He looked at the little silver bell.

This is really inappropriate, who has ever seen a prisoner in a detention center ask the police to pour water. I quickly smiled at Xiao Yinling, put down my phone, ran to the water dispenser, and poured myself a glass of water.

"Venda introduced you here?"

"Yes!" I choked on a mouthful of water.

The water was cold and my stomach was sick.

"Don't be surprised. The corners of his mouth raised, "I've seen your picture, you look a lot like Venda's wife." ”

I see, I thought he was an unpredictable prophet and could pinch and calculate.

Strangely, though, he said "a lot like Venda's wife", but he already knew it......

"You must wonder why I'm not leaving here. He glanced at the little silver bell, "Let's go out for a while and come back later." ”

"You don't have to come back, your daughter, no, no, no, your friend picked you up. Little Silver Ling smiled.

"No, I'll be back. Nan Ronghua said stubbornly.

Little Silver Bell looked at me, and I shrugged noncommittally, "Listen to him." ”

Walking on the boulevard outside the detention center, Nam Ronghua told me mysteriously, "There is a space-time tunnel in the detention room, which is the small window. ”

Should I believe this? Or should I believe it? If I hadn't personally experienced the time and space exchange, I would have judged that Nan Ronghua was mentally ill without hesitation, but now I choose to believe it. Believe him, but also because he is very handsome, Xiao Yinling is right, I have never seen such a handsome psychopath.

"So, you just stay there. So what are you researching or are you waiting for?"

"You believe what I say?" Nan Ronghua was surprised.

"Of course, I wouldn't have come to you. ”

"Oh, that makes sense. Normal people don't come to me. ”

Well, I'll admit that I'm not normal, and people from another plane are definitely not normal.

"People who have the courage to listen to your RBT are certainly not normal people. "I accepted his judgment on me and fought back.

Nan Ronghua smiled, "I can help you with your business." ”

"But I didn't tell you about me!" I was astonished, "can you know the prophet?"

"Hehe, you're thinking too much. The corners of Nan Ronghua's mouth raised, "You must have something to do when you look for me, and I have a good impression of you, so no matter what you do, I will help you do it, but it doesn't mean that it can be done." ”

"Also, you just said that I am like Venda's wife, do you think that I am not his wife, but just very much like him?"

"Whether you're Wenda's wife or not, you're very much like yourself, aren't you?" Nan Ronghua smiled slyly, "And if you ask such a question, it shows that you have a weak heart. I'm just testing you to test my guess---- you're really not Venda's wife, and if you are, you wouldn't mind if I used the word 'very much like'. ”

That's how I can describe Nan Ronghua.