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518. Omen of great misfortune

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"Mr. Song"

Yang Zimei was anxious, "What's the good thing about staying here? It's dirty and messy."

She looked at the other suspects who were also detained there. Some of them looked vicious and wretched. Moreover, she herself had been in such a detention place. It was so dirty that rats and cockroaches often crawled around.

How could someone like Song Xuan be here? [

"Xiao Mei, I don't want to stay here either, but I don't want to go out before the truth comes out." Song Xuan said stubbornly.

"What truth can there be? The truth is that you were framed."

Yang Zimei said anxiously, "Moreover, the person who framed you this time is not simple. It involves the city, province, and even the Zhuge family in the capital!"

When Song Xuan heard this, his gentle face changed slightly, and he murmured, "How is that possible?"

"How is it impossible?"

Yang Zimei reached out and picked up Chen Wei who was standing beside him.

Chen Wei is at least 1.75cm tall and weighs 150kg. He never imagined that he would be easily picked up like a chicken by this petite girl in front of him.

This world...

It's really scary.

Did he meet all those people today?

"Tell me what you know!"

Yang Zimei said in a cold voice. The chill in his voice made him feel like he was suddenly invaded by the cold winter months. His goosebumps suddenly rose, and it seemed that his mouth could not be controlled.

He also told him what happened last night when the secretary, governor, and uncle Zhuge called him.

After Song Xuan heard this, his body trembled slightly.

He is just an ordinary businessman. Except for the municipal party committee secretary of City A, he doesn't know anyone else at all, let alone have any interactions with them.

Why did he suddenly become the target of the spearhead?

"Mr. Song, no matter what, let's go back first. I'm afraid you will be locked up in a place like this alone..."

Yang Zimei advised.

Song Xuan shook his head, "Then I can't leave even more."[

"Mr. Song, why? This will be very dangerous for you. What should you do if there is a hide-and-seek incident or a mental illness incident?"

Song Xuan was a scholar and had no martial arts skills. If someone wanted to kill him, there were countless ways to do it.

"Hide and seek incident?"

Everyone else looked at her in confusion, not understanding what this meant.

Yang Zi frowned.

This incident only happened a few years later. People today don't understand it, and she didn't explain it too much, but there were countless dirty incidents that happened in detention centers.

She would never leave Song Xuan here.

No matter in the previous life or this life, Song Xuan had given her warmth, especially in this life. He was also a teacher, a brother and a friend. It was he who discovered her and made her have incomparable confidence for the first time.

He was very important to her, so important that no one was allowed to touch a hair on his head.

"Xiao Mei, if I weren't here, you would be in danger!"

Song Xuan looked at Yang Zimei and said, "It's okay. I believe everything will be natural."

Everything will have its own destiny?

Hearing this, Yang Zimei wanted to laugh.

In this world, the righteousness and justice of heaven have long been in chaos. Those in power want you to die, so you have to die. What a waste of justice!

Now it is not as popular as in 2013 with online Weibo. It is like an ant that can be pinched to death casually and no one will know.

She lowered her head to calculate Song Xuan's numerology, and found that it had changed again and turned into a bad omen.

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