Mo Beiting looked at her and said, "no way."
Yi Qiao
Although she was in a hurry, she knew that she could not leave at this time regardless of Mo Beiting's idea.
She took the initiative to invite him to dinner today. Isn't she pleading for forgiveness?
Mo Beiting frowned, "how long do you want to go?"
"Take a look, about two hours."
He twisted his eyebrows and kept silent for several seconds before he said coldly, "come here."
Yi Qiao looked down at the watch, standing still, "is there anything else?"
"Either come here or don't go." The man's face is heavy and black, see her motionless standing there looking at him, eyes also with see wayward play temper proud child, deep eyes more and more dark.
Yi Qiao see the atmosphere is not right, had to walk over, "I will be back soon."
Mo Beiting stretched out his hand and clasped her waist, pressed her whole body on her lap, and gave her a firm kiss for a while. "In an hour, I have to come back for dinner, take my car, and I'll let the driver see you off."
"An hour is only enough for the road to and fro."
"I've had enough time to have a look. He faints and has nothing to talk to you about. If you want to ask the police to take care of him, instead of wasting that energy, you'd better try to please me and ask me to intercede for him."
Yi Qiao
……
Yi Qiao went to the hospital that the prison guard said, Lu ran had already woke up, but still very weak.
It's as thin as a vine. It's a small piece of quilt.
His face was pale and blue, his lips were peeling dry, his hair was shaved short, his blue scalp was exposed, and he was still wearing prison clothes.
A lot of old, completely without the original share of just graduated green.
Yi Qiao thanks the two prison guards on one side. After the police go out, they turn to look at Lu ran on the hospital bed. He is also looking at her with shame on his face. "I'm sorry, sister Yi Qiao, I've given you trouble."
Yi Qiao is a little shocked.
Lu ran in her memory can't say such a thing.
However, she did not show it, only nodded, "Uncle Lu had an operation today, the operation was very successful, as long as the post conditioning is good, there will be no big problem, they are old, need to be taken care of, you are good inside, strive for commutation, come out early."
Yi Qiao talks, Lu Ran has been staring at her, waiting for her to finish, is also a long time no interface.
The whole person was in a trance.
Yi Qiao frowns. She thinks Lu Ran's state is not right. As soon as she wants to ask him, Lu ran says, "I know. I will. I'm a little tired. I want to sleep first."
Lu ran lay down and closed his eyes.
Yi Joe also don't know if he is really tired to sleep, or just don't want to see her.
She went out of the ward and asked one of the policemen on the side, "has Lu ran been in such a bad mood recently?"
The police recalled, "it's a bit trance, but fortunately, every day's labor reform is also conscientiously completed, and there is no contradiction in getting along with the inmates. According to this, commutation is very promising."
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, Mrs. mo. it's our duty to look after the prisoners."
It was less than 4 o'clock when Yi Qiao left. It was more than 8 o'clock when she came out of the ward and went downstairs. Although the prison guard said that Lu Ran's state looked OK, she was not at ease and had a chat with him.
Actually, it's not chatting.
Most of the time, Lu ran didn't speak. She asked occasionally, but also answered in a simple word.
Although Yiqiao is not a psychologist, she has also received a year's psychological treatment. She can see if there is any mental problem.
She wanted to fully understand his current state and stayed in the ward for a little longer.
Midway, the driver came twice, although did not urge her, but the expression is always revealed to ask her to leave quickly.
At this time, Lu Ran's mood will be very restless. Although he tried to suppress it, the blue veins on his forehead and the hands holding the sheets are still exposed.
Yi Qiao doesn't move a facial expression of his all change income fundus, pursed lips, decided to call Wei An tonight.
Seeing her coming down, the driver looked as if he had seen a Savior and quickly opened the door, "madam."
In fact, for such a long time, Mo Beiting called once and asked his wife if she had come out of the hospital.
But the cold, extremely low pressure can be felt across the screen.
"San Shao is already in the restaurant. Let me see you over directly."
Yi Qiao looked down at his watch. It was already more than eight, almost nine.