"Thank you, thank you." Lan Xixi thanked her profusely, but then she was reluctant and had no choice but to tell Bo Zhanye's phone number.
Now, all I have to do is beg him.
Even if he tells him his daughter's identity, he will never let her become an orphan and become a street rat that everyone yells at.
'beep......'
"Hello?" Then, a female voice sounded on the phone: "Do you have anything to do with Master Jiu? He is taking a shower now."
This voice belongs to Lan Jiao.
Are they sleeping together tonight?
Yes, they are husband and wife, so of course they should sleep together.
A trace of unexplained discomfort surged in Lan Xixi's heart, but it disappeared quickly.
She calmed down and said, "I am Lan Xixi. Something happened to me. Can you come to the detention center? I have something to ask of you."
"Ah? Detention center? Just wait, I'll be there right away."
"Okay, thank you." Lan Xixi did not expect that in the end, Lan Jiao, who usually treats her the worst, would come to visit her immediately.
The tip of her nose was sore and she felt uncomfortable.
Only when you encounter something unexpected, do you realize that family love is the most stable.
However, what she didn't know was.
Lan Jiao over there, after hanging up the phone, a hint of disgust curled up at the corner of her mouth.
Tonight, she knew that Lan Xixi might call Bo Zhanye, so she secretly left Bo Zhanye's cell phone.
It seems that she really guessed it right. Lan Xixi kept saying that she would not get entangled, but in fact, she contacted her openly and secretly to hook up with her.
When a woman contacts a man in this situation and the man comes forward to help, isn’t it clear what it means? Isn’t it easy to imagine what will happen next?
She sneered, deleted the call history, and put the phone back on the sofa, pretending that the dress had fallen there.
"Sister Jiao, are you really going to save her? Why can't I understand your purpose of directing all this?" The manager was puzzled.
Lan Jiao looked at her: "I've thought too much. I just went to see how the murderer could be rescued?"
As she said this, she took her time to take a shower, apply facial mask, and choose clothes without any anxiety at all.
broker:"......"
Sister Jiao is still the same Jiao Jie, she is ruthless and has a stable status.
Not to be messed with.
Exactly three hours later.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
The sky is bright, and all the loneliness, coldness, and fear of the night disappear, replaced by the rising sun in the east, which is warm, beautiful, and full of hope.
For Lanxixi, this is not the case.
She stayed in a small room, unable to see the sun or warmth, and felt anxious and scared.
Three hours have passed since the call, why hasn't Lan Jiao come yet? Will the matter be resolved after she comes?
'Kazi', just as he was thinking, the iron door finally opened.
Two police officers stood at the door, and one said seriously and uprightly: "Your sister is here. You can go out to see her now. You only have ten minutes. Remember to abide by the rules, otherwise you will not have a chance in the future."
"Yes, I know. Thank you." Lan Xixi stood up quickly, followed them, and staggered out.
Interview room.
Lanjiao is wearing a branded dress, her hair is as smooth as seaweed, she has a slender figure and a noble temperament.
Lanxixi at this moment is quite desolate in comparison.
One is a high-altitude princess, and the other is a low-level criminal.
The difference between cloud and mud.
Lan Jiao stood up and looked at her in surprise and guilt:
"Xixi, I'm sorry. I originally said I would come here, but after Zhan Ye came out, he insisted..."
Before he finished speaking, his shy and embarrassed expression was obviously talking about something.
Lan Xixi understood and squeezed out a bitter smile: "It's okay, as long as you're here."
"Well, Xixi, what's wrong with you? Why are you in the detention center? I heard they said you killed someone?"
When Lan Xixi heard this topic, her face darkened.