Strange tone, accompanied by strange breath.
The brain of the tree slide is blank in a moment.
His eyes moved and his eyes swept the women in his arms.
Curious strange, obviously is the poem Joe, but, her every move, let him feel strange.
It's like, Joe is not a Joe.
As soon as the idea came out, the tree could not help but think of the woman that night in prison.
I don't know what to fear. The woman's thin back is floating in her mind. The tree quickly throws her head.
He was a little afraid to touch the answer.
But the poem Joe in front of him still made him suspicious.
The slide tree pushed away the poem Joe, then stepped back a step, suddenly respectfully said, "Miss Shiqiao, I really congratulate you."
"Shi Qiao was pushed away by him, obviously a little unhappy, but then she ate and laughed, her voice slightly mixed with some charming," ah Shu, you are OK, you think you will be sad. "
The face of the sliding tree did not change a point, "Miss Shiqiao, if nothing, the subordinate will go back first."
The poem Joe picked down the eyebrow, but did not answer.
The slide tree turned and left.
He heard a whine behind him, "Hello, brother bang? It's me Joe... ""
Joe never spoke in such a tone.
The slippery trees confirm this.
She It's not Joe.
Listen to the voice behind, the eyes of the sliding tree flash a cold light quickly.
The slide tree accelerated his pace. He was afraid that he would listen again. He would not help but go up and strangle the woman!
Got on the car, the slippery tree dialed Rong Yun's phone.
"Boss, I want to ask you something."
The slippery tree seldom pleaded with him, Rong Yun happily picked down his eyebrow, but he snorted and didn't speak, so he agreed.
……
After hanging up the phone, the slide tree leaned wearily against the back of the chair.
The eyes were staring at the roof.
Since that woman is not a poetic Joe, where is the real one?
Is it the woman in prison?
I want to get rid of this answer in the mind of the slide tree.
He can't believe that the woman with bruises and thin eyes is the missing singer for many days.
She has always been heartless and she never let herself suffer a little grievance.
But how could she run to prison to be condemned by ordinary people?
The woman in prison, the tree was pitiful.
However, although I can't believe it, the tree still slowly sits in the body, and then drives the car to the police station.
The prison guard led him to the gate of the prison.
The sliding tree heard the sound of fighting inside.
He glanced in and saw the woman knelt on the ground, and the others beat her to death.
The woman hung her head, looking at her anger, and was dying.
The finger tip of the slide tree trembled, he shouted to the prison guard beside him in panic, "what else he did! Don't stop them! I warn you, if she has something wrong, I'll ask you! "
The prison guard dare not disobey, and quickly goes up and beats down the iron door. He screams at the inside, "stop me with TMD! I can't spare you with another fight! "
Usually, even if the prison guard sees this, he will open one eye and close one eye.
The women were less important because of this.
But today, when they heard the prison guard's warning, their bodies shrunk, looked at each other hesitantly, and then they dared not do it.
Finally, one of them kicked the woman who knelt hard, and then he didn't sit back in their own bed.
The woman's body fell soft towards the back.
The slippery tree looked at her, and the panic in her heart was even more serious.
Women give him a familiar feeling.
It was only Joe that made him feel.
Looking at the woman falling on the ground, he stood outside the door and could not do anything. For the first time in his life, she felt a strong panic.
How can it be?
How could she be a singer?
How How can I be tortured into this?
"Open the door quickly! What do you do in a daze! "
All the panic is nowhere to be placed, the slide tree can only at the side of the prison guard vent the mood.
"Open the door! Open the door
The prison guard was completely muddled by the act of sliding the tree.
Yun Shaoxian, but specially charged him, must be elegant to quietly complete the death, but, this slide tree is not the least subordinate? How could he
He was frightened by the anger at the bottom of the tree's eyes before he could think about anything.
He took a long string of keys from his waist with his fingers shaking.However, slippery tree's angry eyes have been staring at the prison guards, who are more and more nervous.
It was clear that those keys indicated which prison it was, but he was shaking his hands and couldn't find the corresponding key after searching for a long time.
Hua Shu was more and more angry. He grabbed a long string of keys from the prison guard's hand, then scanned his eyes to mark. Then he quickly picked up the key and opened the door.
The woman has been knocked unconscious.
The eyes of the slippery tree were filled with blood.
He ran quickly and knelt down beside the woman, carefully reaching out to lift the broken hair from her face.
A face as big as a slap, but it's swollen.
I can't see her face clearly, but the tree feels that this is Shiqiao, and this is Shiqiao
Her body is full of wounds. The slippery tree doesn't know how to touch her.
His anxious eyes became more and more red. Looking at her frown more and more tight, he was killed for the first time in his life.
He quickly looked up at the women sitting on the bed.
His eyes were sharp and cold, and the women drooped their heads.
The woman lying on the ground hummed.
The tree returned to normal, and he picked her up carefully.
When he left the prison, he still told the prison guard, "how can they bully her, you will add a hundred times to them!"
Although the prison guard didn't understand the reason, he didn't dare to refuse. He said "yes."
There is almost no meat in my arms, and my heart aches.
When the car drove to the hospital, the tree called the doctor in a hurry.
……
After a lot of trouble, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon.
The doctor said the patient's condition was serious.
In addition to the extreme ill health, the patient has a number of obscure wounds.
If you come a few days late, I'm afraid those wounds will cost the patient's life.
Sliding tree pulled a chair and sat at the head of the bed.
He reached out his hand and tried to touch her face, but looking at her face full of bruises, slippery tree did not know where to touch.
Want to touch, but dare not touch.
His eyes are more and more sour, how can not expect, but for a period of time did not see, she will toss themselves into this picture.
Looking at her, sliding trees always have a lot to say.
He wanted to tell her about his life without her.
However, every time he looked at the wound on her face, he would see the pain in his heart.
He lowered his head a little, trying to look away, but he saw the scar on her hand.
The brain of slippery tree is blank.
He suddenly reached out and lifted up her sleeve. He saw that there were many scars on the arm which should have been tender as scallion white.
They are all stripes, new and old.
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