The people guarding Song Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief.
He walked in quickly with the man, "Girl, your family is here to pick you up!"
Song Yaoyao turned her head quickly.
When he met the man's indifferent eyes and his face covered with a layer of frost, he couldn't help shrinking his neck.
Weakly said: "Brother~"
The man wore a coat over his shoulders, and rolled up his shirt slowly, without looking at Song Yaoyao from the beginning to the end.
"Hi, I'm here for bail."
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and moved over a little bit, "Brother..."
The corners of the man's lips slowly pressed down, as if he had just discovered him, he gave her a slight look for a moment.
"But before that, I want to meet the criminal first."
"Uh... this..."
The person who brought Huo Yunque in originally wanted to say that it was unnecessary, because that person had already been detained, and even if he attempted to qj, he would still be held legally responsible.
Their Luohua is a small place, and the most imposing person they have ever seen may be their chief.
On the other hand, the man looks exquisite, dignified and cold, wearing a neat suit, the kind who can go to an international conference at any time. Speak unhurriedly and politely. But it was such a person who made them feel tremendous pressure.
When he reacted, he was already on his way to meet the QJ prisoner with the man.
"That man... is in there, sir, and I know you're mad that your sister was almost violated. But violence won't solve the problem, and we'll legally deal with him—"
"Correct, it's not my sister."
The man took off his coat and handed it to Huo Qi beside him.
Smiling and pointing to Song Yaoyao who was ordered to stay far away, "It's the fiancee."
"..."
In a daze, the door was already closed.
Unexpectedly, it was quiet inside.
The one who brought Huo Yunque was a young brother, and he asked Huo Qi in fear, "Well...he won't do it, can he?"
Huo Qi grinned, showing his white teeth.
"Don't worry, we are civilized people!"
"Oh, I think so too."
After all, that gentleman looks like an elite.
He breathed a sigh of relief and quietly guarded the door.
From the beginning to the end, there was no cry for help from inside. Come to think of it, that gentleman probably didn't do anything bad, right
After a few minutes, the door opened again.
Huo Yunque nodded slightly, his long and dense eyelashes drooping slightly.
"Thanks."
"gentlemen."
Huo Qi took out the handkerchief and handed it to Huo Yunque respectfully.
The man took it and wiped every finger carefully.
A white wolf was embroidered on the corner of the silver-gray handkerchief.
The young brother stared blankly at this scene, speechless. His eyes fell on the veil, the embroidery was exquisite, and the white wolf was lifelike.
But soon, the handkerchief fell into the trash can.
In his eyes, a pair of overlong legs wrapped in trousers slowly walked past him.
After paying the bail, Song Yaoyao was quickly taken away.
The young talent woke up like a dream, quickly opened the door and walked into the detention room. Everything that caught his eye made him open his mouth wide open.
Others also walked in curiously.
I saw the middle-aged man lying on the ground, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his clothes and hair were all wet with sweat.
He looked dull, looking at the people who broke in, his eyes were full of fear.
He kept yelling, "Ah... it hurts... help, help..."
"What exactly is going on?"
Someone went up to check and found that there were no new wounds on his body at all.