Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei pursed her lips and looked at the policewoman quietly.

The female policeman became angry from embarrassment when she saw her eyes, "What are you looking at? Didn't you talk a lot just now? I don't think you should wipe your neck. Boss Li won't come. Who are you performing for?"

The Pian'er policeman grabbed her, "Don't say a few words, why did the people's police fight with the people?"

The policewoman was indignant, "She is talking nonsense. When I left last night, she was lying on the table and sleeping like a pig. When I came to let her go, do you know what she said?"

"what?"

"She said that we sent her to the No. [-] Women's Prison last night, where the prisoners abused her. If she hadn't been whipped for violating discipline, I would have given her a big slap in the face." The policewoman was furious.

"Who are you going to shave?" A low, cold and angry voice sounded behind them.

Everyone looked back together, only to see a man approaching surrounded by everyone.In an instant, the surroundings were so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Song Weiwei's heart trembled, she looked up, the man's handsome face was reflected in the light of the corridor, making his facial features even deeper, he pursed his thin lips, and walked calmly into this square inch, the coldness exuding from his body was reserved. You make the surroundings flourish.

Li Baihan stood still in front of her, stared at the policewoman sharply, and slightly lifted his thin lips, "Say it again."

The policewoman never thought that Li Baihan would come over in person, and when she met his restrained black eyes, she gasped for breath and stared blankly, but the policeman standing next to her poked her with an elbow, she I just came back to my senses.

"I, I didn't say anything."

Li Bai gave her a cold look, then turned his gaze to Song Weiwei, looking her up and down.

She was still wearing the uniform she left yesterday. The suit was stained with a lot of dust, and the white shirt inside was crumpled. Further up, the corners of her mouth touched the skin, which was faintly purple.

He raised his hand subconsciously, but before he touched her, she turned her head away.

"How did you get hurt?" Li Baihan's voice dropped a few notches.

Song Weiwei: "You may not believe me if I tell you."

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, his cold gaze swept across the people behind him, and then fell back on Song Weiwei's face, his voice softened a bit, "I'll believe what you say."

Several police officers who surrounded Li Baihan looked at Song Weiwei in unison, and one of them looked particularly prestigious, and he said: "Miss Song, just say, if someone in the bureau dares to lynch you, we will not take it lightly." Forgive me."

Song Weiwei glanced at several police officers in uniform. Looking at their epaulets, she knew that their status was not low. She wondered in her heart, is Miao Yiren's background among these people?

She pursed her lips to see if she tried it.

"Compared to what I experienced last night, the use of lynching is a small matter."

One of them's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Miss Song, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately."

Song Weiwei raised her eyes and stared at him. The man had a square face with Chinese characters, and looked righteous. "I haven't said it yet, how can you be sure I'm talking nonsense?"

The man choked.

Song Weiwei stared at the name tag on his chest. Lu Zhengguo was in his early forties. Judging from his appearance, he should be a cautious person who would not joke about his future.

Li Baihan suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and said in an extremely wanton and arrogant tone, "Song Weiwei, tell me, let me see who dares to question you."