Chapter 6372

Yan Shoufang gave a bitter smile.

"In fact, I hope you can put forward your opinions and see what I can improve here."

"I'll talk to you next time. Where are the people?"

At this time in the past, Meng didn't have the time to say anything else.

"Come on, I'll take you."

Yan Shou Fang himself carried a bunch of keys and left the office with Meng in the past.

Go through the corridor and turn to the other floor.

There was no light, only the moonlight came out of the window, shining on the gray concrete floor and white whitewashed walls, with a deep and cold smell.

In this feeling, they heard a burst of crying.

The cry is a little suppressed. It may be that the head is buried in the arm, and the voice is muffled. But with a trace of whimpering, it sounds very insidious.

Meng looked at Yan Shoufang in the past.

Yan Shou Fang frowned, "is the voice of Chen Xiang."

He took a few quick steps.

Next door to the room where Chen Xiang was locked, someone heard the sound of footsteps and came out. It was Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao saw Meng Xinian and immediately saluted him.

"Meng Meng Guan!"

Meng said, "what's the situation?"

"Chen Xiang is crying. I was fine before. When I fell asleep, I suddenly woke up like a dream. Then I sat up and cried for a long time

"Did you go in?" Yan Shoufang brings Meng in.

There is a glass here. You can see the next door through the glass.

There is a light on there. Although the light is not very bright, it is enough to see the situation inside.

There is only one single bed in the room.

The sheets are thin.

At this time, Chen Xiang was sitting on the bed, holding her knees and crying.

Her cry was really depressing to hear.

"I didn't go in or talk to her." Xiao Zhao unconsciously stroked his arm and said, "boss, I want to get rid of it."

To be honest, he was really nervous.

Yan Shou Fang did not speak, Meng had already waved his hand in the past, "go."

Xiao Zhao ran away immediately.

"Meng Meng Guan, are you going to inquire separately?" Yan Shoufang looks at Meng Xinian.

"Is that all right?" That's exactly what Meng used to mean.

"Not in principle."

"But now I have nothing to do with Yu Geng's case. There is no suspicion. It's OK to make accommodation."

Yan Shou Fang was silent for a moment, "if anything happens, I'm the one to blame."

"Or, you turn off the monitor, but you can watch through the glass." Meng stepped back in the past year.

He also felt that if Yan Shoufang only let himself be here, he would not be at ease.

"Yes."

Strict Shou Fang gave way.

Meng watched him turn off the monitor.

He didn't say anything. He made an invitation.

Yan Shoufang has to open the door.

Yan Shoufang took the key to the next door and opened the iron door.

Meng went in and went straight to Chen Xiang's bed.

At this time, Yan Shoufang just closed the door again.

Hearing the sound, Chen Xiang just raised her head.

At this moment, Meng used to put the magic charm into her mouth.

"You..."

Chen Xiang was so shocked that she reached out to pick her throat.

Meng stretched out her hand on her shoulder in the past year, and Chen Xiang once again tasted the taste that both arms were sour and soft and could not make strength.

Yan Shoufang returned to the next door and looked at the past. Meng had already retired from the bedside.

But Chen Xiang sat on the bed and glared at him. He could see that he was cursing.

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