The second brother is waiting for her, isn't he?

"Can I get off and talk to my second brother?"

Luo Yangyang looked at Feng Yi with complex eyes and suddenly turned to Wanze sitting next to her.

"No."

Wan Ze raised his eyes and looked out of the window. He rejected her seriously.

"... can I roll down the window?"

Luo Yangyang, who was ruthlessly rejected, asked, while her handcuffed hands had reached out to the door.

"No..."

Wanze wanted to repeat the last sentence, but his words came out. As soon as Luoyang pressed quickly, the window slowly fell down.

Seeing this scene, he thought that he had arrived home, and Luoyang could not escape.

Or she was detained all the way back, and Wanze didn't stop her.

Feng Yi stood beside the car and didn't expect to catch up with Luo Yang at this time.

He stood in such a conspicuous place, mainly to let Luo Yang see and let her not be too afraid.

So, standing still by the door, Feng Yi saw that the window suddenly rolled down and Luo Yangyang's long lost little face exposed in the light and dark.

He was stunned for a moment and continued to walk forward quickly.

"Yang Yang."

With a distance of only five meters, Feng Yi walked very fast.

"Second brother." Luo Yangyang leaned his upper body slightly out of his head, "Why are you here?"

It's so late. Didn't the second brother wait all night?

Several reporters hiding in the car by the side of the road raised their cameras after seeing Luo Yangyang's face from the window.

"Snap! Snap!"

"Shit! It's really luoyangyang! Take a clear picture quickly!"

There are two bolder ones. Even at the door of the Public Security Bureau, they open the door and get off and run quickly towards Luoyang.

As soon as Feng Yi came to the car, he saw several cars parked quietly on the roadside, and suddenly there was a movement.

Seeing two tall and thin men rushing over with a cannon like camera, he secretly said something bad.

"Roll up the window!"

Wanze in the car also keenly found the situation and immediately reached out to roll up the window.

"Yang Yang, don't be afraid! Don't be afraid if you have a second brother!"

With the window rising, Feng Yi bent over and looked at Luo Yang in the car, anxiously comforting.

"Second brother..."

Looking out the window, Feng Yi looked a little anxious. Luo Yangyang closed the window before he could say anything.

"Drive in!"

At this time, the iron fence door of the Public Security Bureau was also completely opened, and Wanze immediately urged the driver in the front row.

Luo Yang and Feng Yi, who had no time to say a few words, met briefly and passed by like this.

The two reporters who rushed out of the car saw that they couldn't shoot Luoyang at close range, and they didn't dare to rush in with the police car.

So, as soon as they turned the camera, they took photos of Feng Yi.

"Hello, are you Feng's family?"

A reporter asked boldly while shooting at Feng Yika.

"Hello, what's your relationship with Luo Yangyang? Why was she arrested? Will she go to jail? Why did she go in?"

After someone opened his head, another reporter stretched his camera, and the lens was almost poked into Feng Yi's face.

Feng Yi's eyes, which were always as warm as jade, flashed a touch of disgust, but he didn't say anything and turned and walked towards his car.

When Feng Yi's silence brought about the consequences, the reporters on other cars got off one after another and ran to him with their hands held up.

One of the female reporters recognized Feng Yi and shouted unexpectedly while running: "Mr. Feng Yi, is Luo Yangyang really with your big brother?"