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Song Xuan quietly re entered the detention room, barely squeezed out a smile and waved to Yang Zimei, "you go back, I'll stay here."

Yang Zimei knows that song Xuan looks soft and soft on the surface, but in fact, he has the intellectual's unique paranoia.

She knew that it was no use saying more than that. She had to try to make everything clear behind the scenes and find out the real behind the scenes, so that she could really save song Xuan and herself.

Yes, she's not weak now.

However, no matter how strong a person is, it is impossible to fight against the huge power machine, because you are not the only one in the world.

Yang Zimei's fingers moved, and he put a life chasing charm on Chen Wei's forehead!

"Do you know who I am?" Her pupils shrink and her eyes coldly look at Chen Wei.

Chen Wei touched his forehead. Just now he only saw Yang Zimei's finger pointing at his forehead and heart moving. He immediately felt something chilly entering his brain, which was not comfortable.

"You Who is it? "

He asked with a little horror.

"Yang Zimei is a professional physiognomy." Yang Zimei replied.

Chen Wei's heart rattles, Yang Zimei, the name of the talented girl Xiangshi, where can he not hear it?

If you offend anyone, don't offend the prime minister. He knows that.

A little song Xuan didn't expect that in addition to Zhuge Yue's involvement and his unknown origin, like a god killing dragon, there was a famous young girl Xiangshi in a city.

It is said that anyone who has offended her will have a bad end. Huang Yiyuan, the director of the Bureau, is said to have offended her, causing her to be caught by ghosts every night. Finally, he could not bear to run to surrender himself.

Thinking of this, his heart sank again, stroking his forehead, and looking at Yang Zimei in horror: "you What magic have you done

"Life seeking charm!"

Yang Zimei lips hook out a sneer, "if you dare not deal with Mr. Song, I will make you worse than death!"

With that, her fingers moved and she said, "bump!"

Chen Wei, as if suddenly lost his soul, ran into the wall beside him.

Yang Zimei's finger moves again, "lie down!"

Chen Wei fell directly to the ground like a sudden wrestling. His body was completely out of his control.

"Spare your life, master, spare your life."

naturally, Chen Wei knew that Yang Zimei had touched him and lay down on the ground and howled.

Yang Zimei squatted down, his eyes as sharp as the essence, and looked at him with soul piercing power. "Mr. Song, I'll give it to you. If he doesn't have good food and drink, and one of his hair is damaged, then you will know what is life like death!"

Chen Wei's face was earthy, and he said in a hurry, "don't worry, I will offer Mr. Song as a Bodhisattva."

Yang Zimei light smile, stood up, "immediately give him a clean and comfortable place, until he is willing to come out by himself."

"Yes, yes, yes." Chen Wei replied quickly.

Yang Zimei looked at Song Xuan, "Mr. Song, we left first. You can rest assured that I will make all the things clear. You will not have anything. Before this, you should take good care of yourself and don't let sister Qingmei worry."

"Xiaomei, I will take care of myself, but -"

Song Xuan hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't want you to get involved in this. It's too dangerous."

"Mr. Song --"

Yang Zimei said with a wry smile, "do you think it's not dangerous for me to stand idly by?"

Song Xuan lowered his eyes in silence.

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