In the interrogation room, Han Xuemei shouted loudly. At first, the voice was loud and full of energy, but soon her voice became hoarse and gradually she had no strength. She could only sit in the corner of the wall and moan quietly.
Han Xuemei hugged in the corner, hungry, pain and fear, holding her shoulders with both hands, trembling, cursing in a low voice, gritting her teeth, hating Luo Ning to the core.
I don’t know how long it took, but she curled up in the corner and fell asleep in a hazy way.
In her sleep, she seemed to dream of herself in a five-star restaurant, filled with various delicacies, and the scent of her nose made her taste enlarged.
Han Xuemei swallowed a mouthful of water and woke up, only to realize that she was dreaming. She closed her eyes weakly. She didn't know how many times she woke up that night, and every time she woke up, she was facing darkness and disappointment.
After waking up again and again, it gradually became brighter outside, and there was a sound in the police station. Han Xuemei knew that the police officer was coming to work, so she hurriedly got up and took a photo of the door of the interrogation room.
"Open the door, open the door..." Han Xuemei said hoarsely.
After a while, the door of the interrogation room was opened and Luo Ning came in from outside.
"What's the matter?" Luo Ning asked. "Let me out, I'm so hungry, give me some food!" Han Xuemei gritted her teeth. Although she didn't want to ask Luo Ning, she couldn't stand it anymore.
"It's not the time to eat now, so I'm afraid I can't satisfy you." Luo Ning spread his hands and said. "When is the time to eat?" Han Xuemei asked.
"At twelve o'clock, there are still three hours left." Luo Ning said, and ignored Han Xuemei and turned around and left the interrogation room.
Han Xuemei sat on the chair weakly, and there were still three hours left. She was not willing to wait for a minute or a second now. She was already hungry.
But there was nothing I could do if I didn't want to wait, because no one paid attention to her now, so she could only wait bored and tormentedly, counting the time in her heart.
Waiting around, but three hours had not arrived. Han Xuemei suffered a lot of physical and mental health and fell asleep again in a daze. When she woke up again, she was awakened by the aroma of food.
"It smells so good, is it a dream again?" Han Xuemei changed her position and thought she was a dream again this time, but after more than ten seconds, the fragrance still existed, and she suddenly felt excited and stood up.
"Is it a meal open? Is it open? I want to have a meal!" she shouted through the door of the interrogation room.
However, there was no response outside. Just when Han Xuemei was about to give up, the door of the interrogation room was opened.
"What's the matter?" Guo Cang came over. "I want to eat, I'm so hungry, I want to eat." Han Xuemei said repeatedly, she was very hungry.
"Eat!" Guo Cang frowned and said, "You didn't say earlier. We didn't count your share when we went out to buy food!"
"Ah!" Han Xuemei opened her mouth in horror, and after a moment, she said, "I don't care, I want to eat. I'm so hungry. I'm almost starving. I want to eat!"
"Forget it, I'm afraid of you." Guo Cang shook his head and walked out of the interrogation room. When he came back, he threw the lunch box on the table and said, "If you're hungry, take this one and eat it."
Han Xuemei hurriedly thanked her. When she opened the lunch box, she saw that the lunch box was only half a box, and it was a little dirty. She couldn't help but ask: "Why is this box so small in size and looks dirty?"