Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Kang Dang!

  The metal door is closed.

  The prison guard left indifferently, without looking at her at all.

   "You guys come back! Come back!" Ding Ling's face turned pale, holding the iron gate, shaking it loudly.

   "It's so noisy!" The woman lying in the corner with her eyes closed took up a fist-sized cement block and smashed it at the back of Ding Ling's head.

  Boom!

  Ding Ling only felt a cold in the back of her head, and there was a burst of pain. She hadn't fully awakened yet, and a pudgy middle-aged woman next to her grabbed her hair.

   "Ah! You madman! Help!" Ding Ling grabbed the other's greasy hands, and she felt nauseous. She was pulled back by her hair, her head shifted in a funny posture, and she screamed in pain.

   "Let you scream!" The short fat woman unceremoniously grabbed her head and banged her against the iron gate.

  Ding Ling couldn't earn her strength, and screamed for help. The eyes of the prisoners in the nearby cell were attracted.

  No one paid attention to Ding Ling’s screams, or applauded, or giggled, or sat on the sidelines with numbness, and no one stepped forward to stop him.

  This is also a common practice. Newcomers have to be tamed and obedient when they just come in. They will only obey afterwards, and the prison guard will only acquiesce.

  The prison listened to the screams in the cell, as if he hadn’t heard it. Someone from above said that he wanted to “treat” the newcomers well.

  Entering this prison, in addition to becoming evil spirits and perverted living, the only thing that can go out is the ashes that have been incinerated in the incinerator, not even the corpse.

  I don’t know what this woman did and ended up like this.

  Lu Yichen propped his forehead with one hand, sitting at the desk, idly browsing the status quo of Ding Ling that was passed back by others.

  What appeared on the screen was a scrawny Ding Ling with a sallow face, shivering and shivering in the corner by several female prisoners.

  The corners of his thin red lips evoke a cruel arc.

  "Master, your coffee." A steaming white porcelain cup was delivered to his table.

  Lu Yichen heard the sound, looked startled, and quickly closed the screen, staring at the hand serving the coffee.

  The ten fingers are as white as green onions and slender as jade. Even the delicate white porcelain can't take away its soft luster.

  He stretched out his hands to hold the coffee hand, his handsome face moved up to smell the coffee, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he took a breath, and sighed in silence. "Fragrant, soft, slippery..."

  It is so admirable to touch, his fingers stroke the hands back and forth, like playing with exquisite works of art.

  "Don't you think this posture is awkward?" Li Jia rolled his eyes, patted his hand, and put the coffee cup on the table.

   However, the person with the face value made it, it is really... hooked.

   "Jia Jia, what did you call me just now?" Lu Yichen stared at her with a smile.

   Li Jia ignored it, and asked, "Is there anything else I can do for you?"

   "There is one thing." Lu Yichen beckoned to her. "Come to my side."

   "Huh?" Li Jia remained vigilant, decided to ignore him, looked around, and seriously said, "Are mercenaries ambush?"

  She is now the personal bodyguard of the Young Master of the Creation Foundation.

  Lu Yichen looked at her sadly. "Madam has an identity besides bodyguards, right?"

  His wife.

  Li Jia ignored the look in his boudoir's grieving wife's eyes and straightened her chest. "Now is the time for bodyguards to work, and the employer's life is not threatened. It is not when I go out."

   "No, the employer's life is dying." Lu Yichen stood up from the swivel chair.

  Li Jia doesn’t know where he has a convulsion again.

  "Bodyguard, you didn’t see that your employer is suffering from lovesickness. Do you need to come forward?"

  Li Jia's eyelids twitched straight. "If you have a need, you can find Zhao Xun, who is suitable for both attacking and accepting, and Bao Jun is satisfied."