Chapter 71: Tang Keer, You Are Destined to Owe Me 3
Ke'er pressed her arms and stood in front of the police station door. She was about to cry but had no tears. She slowly sat on the cold stone steps, desperately thinking about how to rescue Tang Ao.
Money? Use money to redeem but she suddenly felt weak. Is Ren Ziqi someone who is short of money? She will definitely not let Tang Ao go so easily.
Money is no longer an option at this time
Then, only power, a force greater than the Ren family, can restrain Ren Ziqi's arrogance. Except for the Leng family, no family can be superior to the Ren family.
Leng family, Leng family... Ke'er sniffed hard and took out her cell phone from her pocket.
She hadn't called that number in half a month, and she hadn't dialed it in half a month. It was almost midnight, was he happily in some gentle country?
Will he come to save her brother?
Ke'er didn't have any confidence at all, but no matter what, she had to give it a try. There was no other way. Only he could save Tang Ao.
If it's true, he will always be her savior
The call went through, but no one answered. Ke'er was almost desperate. When she was about to hang up, Leng Jianan answered the call.
The voice was a little faint: "Say"
"I'm sorry to disturb you." Ke'er was more polite than ever before. Half a month later, it actually made them so unfamiliar.
Leng Jianan was silent for a moment and said, "Have you ever cried?"
He actually noticed that her voice was thick and nasal
I didn't ask if it was okay. When I asked, Ke'er's tears fell again and she sobbed slightly: "I'm at the police station, can you come over?"
Ke'er wiped the tears on her face. As long as he was willing to come, there was hope. She stood up from the steps and walked to a bench under a big tree to sit down.
After a while, Leng Jianan called: "I'm in the car, what happened, just tell me"
Ke'er then told what happened.
Leng Jianan said lightly: "I understand" and hung up the phone.
The night wind was blowing, and it was so cold that Ke'er hugged her shoulders tightly. Who knew she had to use a little force, but there was a pain in the wound on her arm.
Just now, I didn't feel any pain at all. I must have been numb from the pain.
Through the dim light of the street lamp, Ke'er saw that her arms were covered in blood, and her hands were also covered in blood. The gash was very long, winding around her forearm like a small snake.
At this time, the seam opened again and blood gushed out. Ke'er gently held it down.