Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

This is the first time Zhuo Yan called me Qianqian.

I saw his red eyes, is he pitying me, or is he feeling sorry for Sheng Ziyu?

All this, I will not know.

Give it a good makeover.

This turned out to be Zhuo Yan's last words to me.

I was too tired to cry, I was taken out, they allowed me to go home to take a shower and change, then took me to the car and locked me up.

My life experience is so rich, I should stay in this kind of place.

I sneered, with cold handcuffs on my hands.

The moment the door closes, all sunlight is blocked out.

The handcuffs were removed, and I looked around and saw the boxy environment. The room was small, with two beds, and it seemed that there were people living on the opposite side. This kind of room was reserved for prisoners who were treated specially.

I sat on the bed, glanced at the small window in the room, and became numb inside.

In the next three days, I only saw the person who lived in the same room as me. We didn't have any words between us. The woman looked a little older than me, very beautiful, but her face was indifferent.

I'm not in the mood to chat with the people here. In the past three days, I only eat and go to work every day. Others do some assembly work, and I do simple manual work.

It was not until the fourth day that I was taken out and met the people who came to see me.

Xu Lang and Jiang Jiang.

They came together.

As soon as Jiang Jiang saw me, she burst into tears. She slapped the glass through the glass, and her face was blurred from crying.

After a long time, Jiang Jiang picked up the phone in front of him, crying and calling me Sister Qingqian.

"Miss Qingqian, woo woo woo."

Jiang Jiang couldn't utter a complete sentence, she cried, and I cried too. After finally calming down, I opened my mouth and told Jiang Jiang to practice hard, work smoothly, and be a good doctor.

"Why, why did they lock you up, Sister Qingqian, why did they lock you up!" Jiang Jiang was still crying, her face was full of sadness, which made my emotions collapse a little bit.

I couldn't help crying, watching someone take Jiang Jiang away, and handed the phone to Xu Lang.

Xu Lang looked at me and calmed my emotions. He told me that he would investigate all of this and he would rescue me no matter what the price.

I didn't want to trouble Xu Lang, so I shook my head and wanted to refuse.

Xu Lang didn't refute what I said, he followed me and only said one sentence.

"Do you want your child to be born in this kind of place? Qianqian."

This sentence is enough to make me have the urge to leave here.

I almost forgot the life in my stomach, it doesn't matter what I do, I can't hurt my child.

"Qianqian, I will take you out, don't worry."

Xu Lang's voice became smaller and smaller until I couldn't hear what he said clearly. The person next to me told me that the time was up, and then pulled me to leave. I could only stand up and look at Jiang Jiang who was still crying. Looking at Xu Lang with a serious face.

I waved them back and was taken back to the room.

Tears were still falling, I sobbed a few times, and when I was about to wipe my face with a towel, the woman on the other side of the bed laughed and said, "Trash."

I was slightly taken aback, and asked back, "You said... what?"

"You can only cry, what is it if it's not trash?"

The other party's words made me stop crying. I glanced at her and watched her pick up a few pieces of paper and throw them beside me.

"Wipe your tears, crying makes me upset."

I picked up the paper and responded, and after a while I said thank you. The woman lay on the bed, snorted coldly and turned her head away. I wiped my tears and adjusted my emotions at the same time.

It's really useless to just cry.

I should think about what to do in the future, and not destroy myself just because of Sheng Ziyu.

"What's the date today?"

"It should be September [-]th." I said slowly, watching the woman turn around.

"What's wrong with you?" the woman said, and even took the initiative to talk to me.

I didn't have any reservations, so I told the whole thing, the woman laughed even harder after hearing it, she sat up directly, and said, "Then you should really find someone to kill her, she killed you Brother, what are you keeping her for?"

"Murder is against the law, I..."

"What about you now? You didn't hurt anyone, but you were locked up. Don't you feel that you are at a disadvantage? Don't you feel wronged? If you knew the situation today, you should have let her die in the first place!"

I didn't expect her to say such a thing, I froze in place, and heard her laughter again.

"You can tell from your appearance that you are an honest person. You really deserve to stay here."

"Then, what's your reason?" I couldn't help opening my mouth, and watched her look away after I finished speaking.

The other party didn't answer me on this topic, but she told me her own name, July, Meng Qiyue, born in July, so her father named her like this.

I nodded and told her that my name was Bai Qingqian, that's how I knew Qiyue, and in the days that followed, we also started to get acquainted.

Everyone else was afraid of Qiyue, and they would call Qiyue when they saw her. The voice in the prison was boring and busy every day. I could only chat with Qiyue before eating and going to bed, and counted the days when we came in with each other.

Half a month has passed like this, and my relationship with July has improved a lot.

She and I are both 'heterogeneous' here, and we stay together every day except for work.

After finishing the day's work, July and I went back to the room.

"It was that Zhuo Yan who sent you in for Xiaosan?"

Qiyue spoke suddenly, making me who was washing my face stop the movement of my hands.

I thought about it, and then shook my head. In that situation, it should be arranged by Sheng Ziyu's family and Zhuo's mother.

"You'd better keep your eyes open. If it's him, you should really reflect on how you blindly found such a man." Qiyue patted the dust off her body and sat on her bed.

This sentence made me choke for a long time without answering. I twisted the towel and sat on my bed.

Does all this have anything to do with Zhuo Yan?

Probably not, Zhuo Yan must have chosen to stand by because of pressure.

He won't be so cruel that, for the sake of Sheng Ziyu, he personally contacted me and sent me in.

"9523, someone is looking for it."

There was a voice outside the door, I responded, then got up and walked over.

"It's already night, who will look for you." Qiyue muttered, I shook my head and walked towards the door.

I was led away for a long time and stopped at the door of a room. I was handcuffed and pushed into the room.

The light was on in the room, it was a bit dazzling, I squinted my eyes slightly, and saw Sheng Ziyu sitting on the rocking chair clearly.