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Lan Lan shakes his head, tears can not stand, or fell down.

Tears fell on his hand, which he stretched out to comfort her. He raised his hand to wipe it off. Finally, he looked at the crystal clear tear and slowly slid down the gully on the back of his hand.

"It's better to cry."

She sobbed and shrugged her shoulders for a long time before she stopped.

A handkerchief with a man's body odor was handed over and thrust into her hand.

She picked it up and wiped it, full of his smell. Thanks just came to the mouth, at this time, Ling Ji's phone rang.

"What's the matter?" A close look, it is a lawyer, he side head looked at her, tone calm asks.

"This is Mr. Ling. I have a few words I want to ask Mrs. Ling?"

He turned on his cell phone to be hands-free and handed it to her.

"What do you want to ask?" Lan Lan stabilized her mood, cleared her choking voice and put her mouth close to her.

"Madam, did she offer to go to the rooftop with Miss lanpeier?"

She nodded. "Yes, Lawyer Zhang."

"Well, what's more, is there anyone else in your dispute?"

Witness? She subconsciously closed her eyes, pondered for a moment, and shook her head. "I don't know."

"What about the package your mother gave you just now?"

"He was thrown into the reservoir by LAN Peier."

"Can you confirm this with your mother?"

"Yes."

"Yes, ma'am."

Lawyer Zhang there quiet for a while, Ling Ji answered the phone, inquirer in the phone, "things are not easy to do?"

"A little bit..." Lawyer Zhang hesitated a little, but changed his mouth in an instant, "but Mr. Ling can rest assured that I will try my best not to let his wife be wronged."

Ling Ji nodded, "OK."

With that, he hung up the phone and called Shuk instead.

"Lanzhiming recently invested in the e-commerce industry. How is the application?"

"According to the people who follow up, the bank is reviewing it."

"I dare to make trouble at this time." His voice sank and his eyes were dark.

"President, I've heard about your wife's affairs. Shall we make some suggestions?"

"Well." Ling Ji nodded to answer a body, the vision is quiet cold, "want to let him understand, he has only me here a road can walk."

"Good president, shuck knows what to do."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Ji measured her side of the eye.

Blue LAN eye corner glimpses him to look over, but pretends to have not discovered his this movement appearance, still lowers the head.

There was no voice over the phone just now. She knew that he didn't intend to let her know about some things.

"Trouble for you again." She was in a low voice, afraid to look at him.

"Take you somewhere." Instead of answering her directly, he turned the car key and sped off in a strange direction.

"Is this?" She looked out of the car suspiciously, looking at the direction the car was going to the suburbs.

If it wasn't for the man sitting next to her, she must have thought she had been kidnapped again.

"You will know when you go."

After walking about 20 minutes, Ling Ji stepped on the accelerator to slow down and stop at the side of the road where weeds are reborn.

"Here it is." He spoke faintly, got out of the car and helped her open the door.

Without waiting for LAN LAN to get off the car, his eyes have already glimpsed the outer wall, and the word "prison" painted on it is directly reflected in the bottom of my eyes.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Her eyes widened in panic, and she couldn't figure out what he meant by bringing her here? If the man in front of her is changed into any other person, she must think that others are deliberately teasing her and exposing her scars.

But at a glance, it seems to be cut by a knife as handsome face, in addition to the usual indifference, or indifference.

It seems that I have never understood him, including the tenderness he will bring her suddenly.

"Meet an acquaintance." He spoke faintly and surprised her.

"Acquaintances?"

Seeing that he had stepped forward, she had to keep up with him.

The police standing guard looked at the man as Ling Ji, as if he had seen an acquaintance. He said hello to him naturally, and then dialled a telephone to go out.

After a while, a pudgy policeman came out and saluted him with a smile on his face.

"Visiting prison." He uttered a word faintly and went to the waiting room in front of him.

Behind him is a face at a loss blue LAN, looking at the familiar past, step slightly appears heavy.

"Officer Huang, how has he been recently?"

"He is still like that."The officer Huang hurriedly followed up, took a box of cigarettes from his pocket, tore the paper open and handed it to him.

"You smoke."

Ling Ji pulls out a cigarette, twists at the tip of his finger, and sees officer Huang take out the lighter. He just wants to fire, and he raises his hand to refuse it.

Who is that man? Blue LAN daydream, heard Ling Ji say a word, "take him to see me."

As soon as the voice had just dropped, officer Huang ordered to go down.

Not long ago, a man with beard and shackles on his hands and feet was pushed out.

"Ma Zong, I haven't seen you for a long time." Ling Ji greeted the man and sat opposite him by the way. "This time, I didn't get any more small moves out?"

Seeing the opposite man, LINGJI continued to say, "the illegal stocks you operated in prison last time have been acquired by me. I have not thanked you for your busy life for half a year. I sent me such a big greeting?"

The man still did not speak, stared at a pair of eyes, stared at his toes, and did not look at the person in front of him.

Ling Ji also did not care, and he like to chat with friends like two words, then came out with blue LAN.

It was nearly 3 p.m. and the breeze was blowing slightly, blowing on the face, which was very refreshing.

"It's a good feeling of freedom." Lan Lan took a deep breath and waited for the people around her to talk to her.

"Those who are free of their bodies do not know how to cherish them."

She was a bit slow, and thought that she also included herself in this word. Before she lowered her head, she heard Ling Ji continue to say, "in those years abroad, I am not good."

He felt ice on the bottom of his eyes during his speech.

Lan Lan turned to see him, but he heard him turn his words. "Remember the last time you were kidnapped, I gave you bomb?"

"Remember." She looked up and for the first time dared to stare at him so seriously, "I asked you why she was so skilled? You told me that a friend of your past was kidnapped and was full of bombs... ""

"The kidnapped man is actually you..." "And it's about the people you see today," she said, looking back

He nodded, turned to see her, "you see."

"Well." She nodded with her head, and looked at the look of his eyes with a respect.

Today, he is using his own actions to give her a lesson on growth. Only when we face the past can we put it down and we will be reborn.