At this time, He Manli was roughly pushed back to the cell by the prison guard. In the dark room, the fierce faces were looking at her ready to go, feeling the evil atmosphere surging in this small and dark space. If it was
In the past, He Manli had begun to tremble with fear, but now, her eyes were lifeless and shrunk in the corner.
Soon, several fierce women walked into her. One of them suddenly pulled up her long hair, and the other raised her hand and slapped her face full of scars hard.
…
Fierce sounds of fighting came from this small space, but the air was already filled with the smell of blood. However, at this time, He Manli could no longer feel the fear and pain, and remained numb and indifferent. Soon the few people felt
Feeling bored, he stopped and left. At this moment, He Manli was lying on the ground, as if even her cells had stopped beating...
He Manli opened her eyes with great difficulty. Severe pain came from the scar at the corner of her eye, which stimulated her tears to flow. Her eyes lost their color, and the weak figure passed by. Over the years, every time she saw Xiao Qiao passing by
He was so humble, and she always wanted to do something for her, but she couldn't muster the courage every time. This time, she finally mustered up the courage, but it was too late.
Xiao Qiao is dead, and she will never have a chance to make up for the trauma it caused her. Thinking of it, her heart can't help but feel a little cramped. Knowing that Xiao Qiao is dead, she can no longer forgive herself. Anyway, she has no attachment now.
Yes, let her die and apologize to Xiao Qiao in person.
With trembling hands, he took out a piece of glass from his pocket. He secretly hid it after he came in. In a place like this, you must learn to protect yourself when necessary. However, you don't need it now. All you can see is scars.
His face was filled with unprecedented ease, and he cut towards his wrist——
After a while, when the prison guard opened the prison door again, a cold voice sounded again: "67845, come out quickly, someone wants to see you again."
After a while, the prison guard saw that He Manli was still lying on the ground without any reaction, which made her angry. He couldn't help but pick up the baton with his big hand. He was about to say that he should go in and let He Manli look good, but he didn't expect to go in and look at the red-stained ground.
Only then did he react and shout: "Come quickly, someone has committed suicide."
At this time, Shen Qiao, who was sitting in the interview room, had been waiting for a long time, and was about to stand up and ask the prison guard outside. The door of the interview room was opened, and a prison guard walked in and said to her calmly: "Miss, please
Come back, He Manli just cut her pulse and committed suicide. Fortunately, you came to visit her, and we found out that she has now been sent to the hospital for rescue..."
"What?" Shen Qiao froze suddenly, looked at the prison guard, and bit her lip desperately. An emotion of extreme sadness and fear quickly spread, tightening her heart tightly and making her breathing difficult.
Extremely uncomfortable.
The prison guard's eyes fell on Shen Qiao's face, he frowned, and replied calmly: "The specific situation still needs to be investigated. It's strange to say that she was fine before, but after someone saw her just now, she became very
strangeness."
"Who is he?" Shen Qiao thought of the Gu Siyuan he had just met. She immediately took out a wad of bills from her bag with her slender hands and quietly handed it to the prison guard.
The prison guard unknowingly hid the banknotes in his sleeves, glanced around, and then said: "He is a tall, gentle man. I can only tell you so much. You should leave quickly."
"I have another question, which hospital was she sent to?" Shen Qiao couldn't hide her nervousness as she looked at the prison guard and said.
The prison guard touched the heavy banknote, nodded, and said the name of the hospital close to Shen Qiao's ear. Shen Qiao remained silent, turned around and walked out of the interview room, her delicate little face became extremely pale. This is a feeling of fear and uneasiness. Even if I died at that time, I have never been so scared...