
At the entrance of Prison 7, Bo Xiao had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Jun Shiling walking, he hurriedly waved.
To Bo Xiao's surprise, a woman walked out of the car behind Jun Shiling.
She is a pretty girl.
"This is?" Bo Xiao looked at Jun Shiling playfully.
Ck, I have to tell Sister-in-law.
Before Jun Shiling could speak, Wang Liu had already greeted Bo Xiao first.
“Halo, I'm Wang Liu. This man is a good person and brought me here to rest.”
Prison 7 is always for cruel and heavy criminals.
This place is very hidden. From the outside, it even looks like an ordinary resort hidden behind green flowers and foliage.
Wang Liu did not know where he was.
"You're here to rest?" Bo Xiao's expression was a little strange. His fox-like eyes curled up.
"Okay, let's go in together."
When Wang Liu followed Jun Shiling and gradually entered, he realized something was wrong. Security inside was tight, and there was no movement at all. Occasionally, someone chained would walk past him with a very fierce face.
"I feel better. Come out.” Wang Liu's voice trembled, but Jun Shiling did not stop at all.
In the end, he stood in front of the deepest room. The guards opened the door for them and they were greeted with a pungent smell of blood.
"He spoke?" Jun Shiling looked at Bo Xiao.
“Among this group of people, he was the only one who had seen the King before, but he was the only one who was stubborn. He hasn't revealed a word until now.” Bo Xiao gestured into the house.
“Continue asking.” Just when Jun Shiling finished speaking, the person chained in the room suddenly shouted.
"Aah!" Wang Liu crawled towards Jun Shiling in fear.
He stood glued to the ground in surprise as he glanced at her.
Jun Shiling stepped forward and sat on the seat in the middle. He calmly watched the people in the room being tortured.
Wang Liu listened to this shout and saw sickening flesh and blood. He was shaking uncontrollably.
Jun Shiling sat for three minutes, then stood up.
“This guy won't say anything. Get rid of him and throw him back into the Golden Triangle.”
"Yes." Yeah." The person beside him lowered his head respectfully.
Jun Shiling stood up to leave and looked at the frightened Wang Liu.
"Let him stay here for five hours before letting him out."
"Understood."
Jun Shiling stepped out of the room. Wang Liu, who was behind him, wanted to stop him, but he was brought back by the guards. They pressed him into the chair and he watched for five hours how they interrogated these sinners.
Five hours later, Wang Liu was finally released from the door. At that moment, he vomited until his gallbladder almost broke. His eyes were filled with fear and his entire body was trembling.
***
The Principal Yang's office.
“It's really hard for you. Tight time. This is also considered a matter of state success, right? I must trouble you” Principal Yang told Xia Wanyuan in embarrassment.
"It's okay. Can I hand it over the day after tomorrow?”
"Of course." School Head Yang nodded.
The Asian Youth Painter Exchange suddenly began. It was too late when China received the news. There were also some works of young painters in the country that could be sent in exchange, but compared to Xia Wanyuan's works, they were still much inferior.
A few years ago, the champion of the Youth Painter Conference had been taken away by the Sakura Flower. With Yuan Wanxia around this year, there should be no problem.
“Dad, hurry. Mom is waiting.” Suddenly, a young man in a hat and a black T-shirt pushed the door open.
Seeing that there was someone in School Head Yang's office, the young man hurriedly retreated. Halfway through, he suddenly looked at the guest sitting on the sofa.
Goddess?!!
Yang Yue looked at the goddess that she could only see on the poster every day and then looked at her father.
He hesitated.
"Then I'll go first." Ever since she finished speaking, Xia Wanyuan picked up her bag, put on her mask, and walked out.
After Xia Wanyuan gradually left, Yang Yue stuttered,
"Dad, are you causing trouble?"
"I think you're itching for a beating!" School Head Yang felt a headache when he saw his rebellious son.
Looking at School Head Yang's expression, Yang Yue knew that he was thinking wrongly. He hurriedly laughed and leaned forward.
“Dad, why is my goddess here? Did Qing University invite him to the party? Can you give me an internal ticket?”
“Let's go and eat. Don't force me to hit your head at school.”
“Pft.” Yang Li made a face on Principal Yang. He regretted not asking Xia Wanyuan's autograph just now. How terrible.
***
After a trip to Dongshan Village, the song he was preparing to rehearse for “Singer” was postponed. Xia Wanyuan told Tang Yin and agreed to train tomorrow.
After leaving the school, he saw a familiar Phantom waiting by the roadside. Xia Wanyuan got into the car.
After two days of back and forth, he finally returned home. Xia Wanyuan stretched his body lazily. He can sleep well.
"Mother!!" Hearing the sound of the car outside, Xiao Bao ran out of the house and hugged Xia Wanyuan's legs.
"I miss you."
“Good son.” Xia Wanyuan stroked Xiao Bao's soft hair.
“Come go and eat.”
"okay!!" Xiao Bao pulled Xia Wanyuan over happily. Jun Shiling was completely ignored.
Seeing that none of them showed any signs of wanting to wait for him, Jun Shiling could only enter the house himself.
Not only was no one waiting for him to eat, but when he returned to the manor, the warm and gentle treatment on his arm was gone.
Jun Shiling looked at the small version of himself that had occupied Xia Wanyuan's arm, his eyes filled with bitterness.
Lying on the bed, Xiao Bao interfered with Xia Wanyuan to tell her a story. Jun Shiling sent a message to Bo Xiao.
This was the first time Jun Shiling had sent him a message on WeChat. At first, Bo Xiao thought something big had happened, but when he picked it up, he saw that it was from Jun Shiling.
"Do you have any way to let Jun Yin sleep in a separate room with us?"
A mischievous smile appeared in the eyes like a fox Bo Xiao.
Tsk, tsk. Does she think that little dumpling is blocking her now?
Why did he not complain in the past? Men!
“Ya, but..” Bo Xiao sent a few words.
"You can pick up yourself the latest God sports car," Jun Shiling replied very directly.
"Agreed!!" Bo Xiao held his phone and sighed.
“Little Cutie, not because Uncle Bo Xiao doesn't love you. It's just that the God sports car is too tempting.”
***
In an ancient castle across the ocean, the gray-haired man looked at various news photos sent by email. The tip of his finger shook.
"Lawrence, do you think this little girl looks like me?"
The man looked at the smiling face in the photo with a deep gaze, as if he missed someone through this photo.
The butler, who was wearing beautiful clothes, looked at the picture seriously and nodded.
"They're really similar, especially his eyes."
“Mm, it's been years. I never expected to see this boy again. ”
Lawrence handed the handkerchief to the man.
"What are you gonna do?"
"I want to change my desire." The man's words made the butler look up in shock.
***
Don't Forget to Leave a Trace.
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