C4 Prison Weather

Lin Qingrou sat on the sofa as she listened to the beautiful yet bitter song again and again.

I don't know why she was waiting here. She knew that her opponent was coming to take away the house and the car.

But looking at her sad expression, I don't know how to open my mouth, I'm just a diaosi ah! Her pocket was cleaner than her face, and there was nothing I could do for her.

Sitting next to her and listening to the song, looking at her sad face, I deeply feel powerless, hate that I can't give her a generous shoulder, for her shelter from the wind and rain.

"Yo!" "He's still here!" The blonde walked into the house and saw that Lin Qingrou and I were still there, looking a little surprised. "Lin Qingrou, did you change your mind to follow your brother?"

Under the yellow-hair's greedy gaze, Lin Qingrou looked behind him, but there was no one else around. The result made the sadness in the corner of Lin Qingrou's eyes grow even more.

"Why isn't she here?" If I hadn't seen the white skin on the back of her hand, the veins that wouldn't be covered by her clenched fists, I wouldn't have known how excited she was.

"Elder sister?" She had made so many announcements that she didn't even have the time to fly every day. How could she possibly have the time to come over? Really, what do you think you are? " The yellow-hair looked at Lin Qingrou's sad face in disdain, "But if you follow me, I will give you a chance to see her."

With that, the yellow-hair took the opportunity to stand in front of Lin Qingrou. He crossed his legs and placed them on the clean and transparent glass table, directly pressing down on Lin Qingrou.

Lin Qingrou's originally sorrowful expression became even more desolate as the song ended.

I looked at yellow-hair's arrogant face, Lin Qingrou's sorrowful and haggard expression.

Anger has been spreading, and I can't help it, and I don't want to suppress it.

He suddenly stood up and stepped onto the glass table, then kicked the yellow-hair in a complacent manner. The yellow-hair had never expected that the thin and weak me would suddenly attack him.

However, the yellow-hair clearly had a lot of experience in fighting, so he forced his way to the right. His arrogant face dodged the attack, but his shoulder was actually hit.

There was a crisp sound, followed by a scream. Apparently, the yellow-hair's arm had been dislocated from the kick. However, this was not the end. I did not stop because of yellow-hair's screams.

The yellow-hair was kicked again. He leaned on the sofa and used his back to catch the kick, causing his miserable shriek to ring out once more.

Lin Qingrou recovered from her shock after hearing the second scream. Seeing that I was still preparing to beat up that yellow-hair, she anxiously grabbed onto my leg.

I turned my head to look at her. Because I was too nervous, Lin Qingrou had to use quite a bit of strength to hug me.

She looked up at me, her eyes filled with unconcealable sadness and pleading. "Don't be like this, okay? We'll give it back to him and stop hitting him. "

Lin Qingrou's pleading eyes held an indescribable sense of weakness. In front of such an expression, I felt that it wouldn't be a problem even if I gave her the entire world.

The yellow-hair saw that I was being hugged by Lin Qingrou. Ignoring the pain in my shoulder and back, he jumped up from the sofa and ran towards the villa's entrance.

Feeling that he had escaped from our attack range, he turned around and glared at us. He viciously said, "Pretty boy, let me tell you, there's no point in playing with this matter anymore. Just wait for laozi to toy with you to death!" And you, you bitch! "

Seeing that I was about to break free from Lin Qingrou's arms because of his words, the yellow-hair hurriedly ran out again.

The engine started and the car roared away. I stopped trying to break away from Lin Qingrou's embrace, but she was holding me tightly by the thigh, and my face was pressed against the back of my butt from all the force of the hug.

The two of them looked at each other, and their gazes met there.

"Brat, what are you looking at? "Hurry up and turn around." Following my gaze, Lin Qingrou lowered her head and understood. Her slightly pale face had also become slightly flushed.

After about ten minutes, Lin Qingrou changed into a new set of clothes and walked out. However, the clothes she was wearing made her a girl that was next door to her younger sister.

"Take this three thousand dollars and leave quickly!" Leaving the city is not suitable for you! " Lin Qingrou took my hand and placed a stack of bills on top of it. She placed both of my hands together, causing me to grip the stack of money tightly.

She pressed her hands against mine and looked into my face, her eyes pleading and concerned.

What a kind person! But how can I leave like this? What would she do if I left?

Looking at her pleading face, for the first time, I expressed my rejection of her request and lightly shook my head.

Seeing me shake my head and refuse to leave, Lin Qingrou seemed a little excited as she bit her lower lip.

Seeing that I shook my head determinedly, she seemed to have made up her mind. "Go! Don't give me any more trouble. What are you doing here? It's useless! "

Lin Qingrou's voice was a little hoarse when she said this, giving her a cold tone.

If the first thing she said when she came out was this, I think I would have believed it. Because she acted too well, and her face was filled with disgust.

It was a pity that her heart was still too soft. Her previous words did not convince anyone with her current performance.

I smiled as I shook my head. I placed the money in my hand on the glass table. "I can't leave. My heart won't let you!"

Looking at my resolute expression, I heard my firm words. Lin Qingrou seemed to be discouraged. The momentum she had just built up disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, she had transformed from a cold noble lady into a flustered little sister next door.

"Then what should we do? If you injure him, he'll definitely call the police and capture you! " Under my resolute expression, Lin Qingrou felt a trace of warmth in her heart.

However, even though it was like this, she still felt even more anxious. Someone who was sincere to her, was she going to be caught like this? The helpless Lin Qingrou seemed exceptionally weak, giving others the impulse to risk their lives to protect her.

The deadlock didn't last long before the yellow-hair brought two policemen along. Under Lin Qingrou's anxious and helpless gaze, I didn't try to resist.

The routine of the inquiry didn't make it difficult for me. I didn't hide anything and told her everything that had happened.

The fine was five hundred, the detention was fifteen days, and the medical expenses were paid by Lin Qingrou out of her own money.

When I was brought to the detention center, the previously quiet yellow-hair appeared. "Pretty boy, enjoy the meal I prepared for you."

The yellow-hair leaned close to my ear and whispered these words to me. He smiled sinisterly before turning around and leaving.

I didn't understand what he meant by that, but the policeman who was watching from the back, acting as if he didn't know anything, hurried me into the holding cell.

There were four iron beds in the holding cell, with two people already inside. They were both lying on the iron bed, watching me as I was brought in, and I was watching them.

One of them had a snake hissing around its arm, while the other one had a clean and shiny bald head. Both of them had bulging muscles and were 1.8 meters tall, which made it seem like they could fight.

When they saw me walk in, they raised their eyebrows and turned their gazes to the policeman who had brought me in. Under their gazes, the policeman gave an almost imperceptible nod.

While these people were silently conversing, I suddenly had a bad feeling about this. I felt a chill down my spine.

There were walls on all three sides of the cell, and on this side of the door were bars that made it easy to see. The lights were dim, perhaps because the bulbs had not been replaced for so long.

This kind of design makes people look a little creepy on the outside.

The door of the detention room was locked tight. As the police left, they looked at me with pity in their eyes before turning around to leave even faster.

As the policeman turned the corner, the tattooed man's eyes fell on me with a mocking smile. His tattooed body made him look especially sinister.

"Kid, are you ready to beat people up?" As he spoke, he clenched his fist so hard that it made "ge ge" sounds. The other burly man only glanced around before ignoring him. It was unknown if he wasn't bribed or if he thought that the tattooed man was enough to deal with me.

Looking at the two of them, I looked around the cell. There were four iron beds on the floor, and there were a few quilts that had not been washed for an unknown period of time. Nothing else was there, which made my heart feel a little cold.

If you compare their physiques, you would know that I'm going to be completely defeated by this 180-meter-tall mech! There was nothing in this cell that I could use as a weapon.

"Wait!" Do we know each other? This big brother! " I wanted to delay it, and I also hoped that other cops would be able to manage it, so I asked loudly, pretending to be excited and keeping my eyes on the outside of the bars and the tattooed man.

Unfortunately, there wasn't the figure that I had expected. "Heh heh, this brat is quite smart. However, it will be difficult to get others to save you."

It was obvious that the tattooed man had seen through my little trick. After saying that, he threw a punch towards my face.

He looked at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger, and his body subconsciously dodged to the side. His fist carried a strong wind as it whistled past his ear. It was obvious that the tattooed man had no intention of holding back.

Before I could stabilize myself, from the corner of my eyes, I saw the tattooed man's fist sweep towards my face, his entire body issuing a warning.

However, his body hadn't fully adjusted yet, and he could only watch helplessly as that fist smashed into his face. He was smashed to the ground.

Only then did he feel the pain from being hit by a fist, and the pain of his body falling down followed. His head was filled with pain, and he was unable to retaliate at all.

But it wasn't over yet. I was still clutching my face and whining in pain. My stomach was hit so hard that I rolled three rounds backward before stopping. I pushed the pain back into my stomach as I felt like I was about to be beaten out from lunch. A tear welled from the corner of his eye as he felt pain.

The oncoming attacks stunned me. I hugged my head instinctively and curled up my body, using my back to block the next punch and kick.