When they walked out of the detention center gate, it was already raining heavily outside.
It was windy all night today, and it finally started to rain. The strong wind was accompanied by huge raindrops, which hit the ground like knives and axes.
Yan Han was waiting at the door with a black umbrella.
Seeing Qiao Ran and Zuo Chenye coming out, he quickly stepped forward to hold umbrellas for them, opened the car door, and put them into the back seat of the Bentley.
"Young Master Zuo, the procedures for bail pending trial have been completed. I'll just come over tomorrow and submit a supplementary document." Yan Han closed the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and said with a serious expression.
"Okay. Send us back to the apartment in the city. You can buy some alcohol, gauze, disinfectant, and wound medicine." Zuo Chenye put on the seat belt for Qiao Ran and put his arms behind her head, "Don't
Move and sit properly. Try not to lean your back against the back of the chair, and rest your neck on my arm."
Yan Han turned around and asked in surprise, "Is the young lady injured?"
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Qiao Ran replied. Seeing Yan Han's eyes full of trust at this moment, she felt warm in her heart.
Although she usually didn't like Yan Han calling her Young Madam, now Yan Han called her Young Madam, which conveyed his trust in her, which made her extremely happy.
Zuo Chenye rolled his eyes at Qiao Ran and said nothing. He said it was a minor injury even though his skin was torn and bruised. There was a limit to his ability.
Qiao Ran looked out of the car window at the detention center that was getting farther and farther away. The sealed iron gate was gradually blurred in the heavy rain, getting further and further away until it could no longer be seen. He was filled with emotions. He never thought he would come here again in his lifetime.
Once upon a time.
Qiao Ran suddenly recalled what Qin Jiu said before leaving, "Goodbye, Qiao Ran, see you later."
Unexpectedly, Qin Jiu's words turned out to be a prophecy.
After all, Qin Jiu had rich experience and was very accurate in reading people. She also understood that anyone who could come to the detention center to interview a suspect in the middle of the night must have a complicated background, so she believed that she would definitely not be taken back to the cell again.
The Bentley drove for a long time. Qiao Ran sat in the car and rested for a while on Zuo Chenye's arm.
When they arrived, Zuo Chenye woke her up gently.
"Qiao Ran, wake up. You have to get down and walk by yourself. Your back is hurt, otherwise I will carry you in." His voice was low and magnetic, waking her up from her sleep.
"I can walk by myself." Qiao Ran woke up, shook her head, and got out of the car.
After that, every step she took hurt the wound, which was extremely painful. She gritted her teeth and endured it.
This is Zuo Chenye's mansion in the city. She has never been here before.
She originally thought it was just an ordinary apartment, but when she opened the door, she was simply shocked. There were several floors in the apartment building, giant chandeliers, all-glass transparent spiral staircases, ultra-modern decoration, voice-activated lights, and curtains.
General background walls and intelligent systems are all available.
After finally returning to the room, she quickly lay down on the soft bed.
I was in pain, tired, and out of breath.
She couldn't hold it any longer and groaned softly in pain.
"Do you know it hurts now?" Zuo Chenye walked to her side with an unhappy tone, "Didn't you say it was a small injury?"
Qiao Ran was in so much pain that she didn't want to talk to him. She just wanted to take care of the whiplash on her back. The female prison guard named Liu Yuru was really cruel. Fortunately, Liu Yuru's right arm was injured by her, so she could only use her left hand to swing the whip, otherwise
I'm afraid her injuries are as deep as her bones and she won't be able to stand up tomorrow. Really, beat her to death.
Zuo Chenye turned around and left.
After a while, Qiao Ran felt someone taking off her clothes.
She looked back.
Seeing Zuo Chenye's enlarged handsome face right in front of her, she resisted and said, "Why did you take off my clothes?"
"Are you still wearing prison clothes if you don't take them off?" he said rudely.
"Don't touch it...ah..." Qiao Ran accidentally pulled the wound on her back because of her struggle. She felt that something was cracking again. She was so painful that she shed tears.
Zuo Chenye frowned, pressed her shoulders firmly, and shouted coldly: "Don't move."
The cold touch pressed against her back, feeling like a pair of scissors. Then, there was a slight chill on her back, and she frowned, "Zuo Chenye, what are you going to do?"
"You can't take off your clothes. The blood has dried and condensed in some places. I'm afraid it will hurt you if you tear them open. I'll cut them open with scissors first. Then I'll take off the adhering pieces of cloth when I use medicine to treat the wound." Zuo Chen
After Ye said that, he cut off her underwear with a "click" sound.
Then, he cut her prison uniform into pieces with a few clicks, took it out and threw it on the ground.
Qiao Ran's face turned red, "..."
It turns out that he went to get scissors just now.
After cutting the clothes for a long time, it was obvious that he didn't make any move. She only felt a burning gaze staring at her back.
Qiao Ran felt very uncomfortable being looked at half naked by him. Couldn't this guy be more conscious and cover her with a blanket? She couldn't move now and was simply letting him fuck her.
"Stop reading, okay?" Her voice was a bit irritable.
"Does it hurt?" Zuo Chenye suddenly asked.
His voice was low, magnetic, with forbearance, anger, and a hint of distress.
The fire that had just started in Qiao Ran's heart suddenly went out again at this moment.
She bit her lip and replied, "It's okay."
"Let me know who did it, and I have to kill her!" Zuo Chenye said sternly.
"Murder is illegal." Qiao Ran reminded.
Suddenly, she felt a soft lips kissing her back gently.
He pressed a heavy kiss near her wound.
Qiao Ran's whole face suddenly turned red.
What is he doing?!
No, she thought her ears, neck, and whole body were all red at this moment. She didn't dare to move.
In fact, she couldn't move even if she wanted to, so she could only let him control her.
She secretly cursed in her heart, damn Zuo Chenye, how long has it been since he still wanted to take advantage of her? When her wound recovers, she must make him look good.
However, he feels sorry for her being hurt. Does this mean he trusts her?
Will Zuo Chenye believe that she did not kill Zhao Jinrong or tamper with the will? You know, when Zuo Xiaoxiao framed her before, he easily believed Zuo Xiaoxiao.
She couldn't help but wonder, even a little shaken.
I secretly warned myself, Qiao Ran, don't be fooled by him, he may not believe you.
She expected him to end Meng Lang's behavior quickly.