Ling Haotian didn't know why he asked such a question, but he just wanted to know what he was like in Bian Hui's heart. Even if Cheng Jinying couldn't understand him in the future, he hoped Bian Hui could understand him.

"He's a liar, but he's not mean." Bian Hui said in a flat voice, as if this was nothing, nothing special.

Through Cheng Jinying's performance all the time and the information Lin Zifeng brought, Bian Hui believed that he was the one who understood Cheng Jinying.

If it wasn't for Ling Haotian's appearance and his white lies, Cheng Jinying might have gone to ruin, and would bring Lin Zifeng and himself a lot of trouble.

What Ling Haotian did, perhaps at the beginning, was just an act of self-protection, but a large part of it should be to protect himself.

Now Ling Haotian told himself everything without reservation, just to prevent him from being deceived by Zhang Zhisheng again. Bian Hui was very moved by this kind of trust.

Recalling when Ling Haotian just 'arrived', his own ignorance of cherishing, and Lin Zifeng's constant targeting, Bian Hui felt even more distressed for Ling Haotian who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Fortunately, Ling Haotian's heart is extremely strong, otherwise, how could he survive so many ups and downs.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Ling Haotian seems to be a lot haggard, even the dark glasses can't hide the bruises under his eyes.

Bian Hui really wanted to hug Ling Haotian and comfort him gently, but the hands cuffed behind his back made him feel powerless.

"Your account is only temporarily frozen, so you don't have to worry." Bian Hui knows the importance of money to a person. That card is almost all of Ling Haotian's savings. Thinking of Ling Haotian opening his mouth to borrow money from others, Bian Hui deeply regrets his prank .

Ling Haotian was calm on the surface, but he was ecstatic in his heart. No one would dislike money, especially when his family needed money urgently.

Suddenly he felt his nose itchy, Ling Haotian stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out to be snot. The increasingly weird feeling on his body made Ling Haotian's expression a little ugly.

When Zhang Zhisheng injected him with drugs, he was skeptical, but because his body had been weak, he didn't think about drugs.

Subconsciously, he also didn't want to believe that Zhang Zhisheng would inject him with drugs in order to get him.

But thinking of the drug addict he played in the previous life, and thinking of his own reaction now, Ling Haotian no longer has any luck.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest. Zifeng will take care of the matter here."

When the money was laundered back then, Lin Zifeng took 10% of the stratification, and Bian Hui was the middleman, but only took 5%. Let Lin Zifeng run errands, it should be.

It's just that Lin Zifeng is currently in Country Y, and it will take some time for him to come back.

There was a knock on the door, and a prison guard came in, uncuffed Bian Hui, and said to Ling Haotian, "Brother Ling, the formalities have been completed, you can leave anytime, but Mr. Bian's passport must be kept here. "

"Well, thank you Xiao Li." Ling Haotian thanked his former 'classmate'.

Bian Hui glanced at Ling Haotian through the glass, rubbed his wrists, and followed behind the prison guard to get back his things.

When Bian Hui had just walked out of the conference room, Ling Haotian suddenly hugged his arms, and his body shook uncontrollably.

So sad……

It was really a drug, and in just a few days, he became addicted.

Zhang Zhisheng, you are really cruel...

Uncontrollable saline flowed from the corners of his eyes, Ling Haotian curled up in the chair, and clenched his teeth tightly.

It is never a good thing to be found out here as a drug addict. If he is sent to forcible drug rehabilitation, his career will be over.

Drug abuse, homosexuality, and the prostitution scandal a while ago, he will definitely be unable to stand up for the rest of his life.

Gritting his teeth, Ling Haotian's body was dripping with sweat. Reason told him that this was wrong, but he still thought that someone could give him an injection to overcome this crisis...

When the prison guard opened the door and entered, he saw Ling Haotian who was curled up on the ground, his glasses tilted to one side, and he was moaning with restraint.

"Brother Ling?!"

Ling Haotian closed his eyes, shook his lips and said, "Bian Hui, help me find Bian Hui..."

Originally, the prison guards only came back to take a look because Ling Haotian hadn't come out for so long and something was wrong, but he didn't expect that something really happened.

"Persevere, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"Help me find, find Bian Hui..." Ling Haotian's eyes were red, it was difficult to control himself, not to hurt others.

"Okay." The prison guard froze for a moment, then agreed.

He also didn't want to trouble his upper body. After all, it was against the rules for him to open the back door to Ling Haotian and let Ling Haotian see the prisoner first. It would be best if he could conceal it.

The door closed with a bang, and hurried footsteps gradually ran away.

Ling Haotian struggled to sit back on the chair, his fingernails sank into his palm.

persist in……

After what seemed like a century, the door was finally kicked open.

"Haotian." Bian Hui broke in like a wind, followed by Zhou Liang, and the prison guard followed behind with a panicked expression. He was very worried that Ling Haotian would die inside.

"Hold me out, don't let anyone find out..." Ling Haotian's face was covered with sweat, and he confessed intermittently.

Seeing Ling Haotian's appearance, Zhou Liang seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said, "I'll go get the car."

Bian Hui nodded, and walked out with Ling Haotian in his arms.

When going out, Zhou Liang ran away in a gust of wind.

When people outside saw Bian Hui walking out with a person in his arms, they cast strange glances.

Bian Hui could feel Ling Haotian's trembling, and knew in his heart how much courage he had to use to endure it, and stay quietly in his arms.

He walked out with big strides, and when he walked out of the building, the car had already parked outside, Zhou Liang helped Bian Hui open the car door, and let Ling Haotian inside.

As soon as the car door was closed, Zhou Liang started the car, "Is he addicted to drugs?"

Ling Haotian's body trembled, his fingers tensed, and he clasped Bian Hui's arm tightly.

"So what?" Bian Hui asked coldly.

Zhou Liang touched the steering wheel hard, "How could you touch that kind of thing!?"

In Zhou Liang's eyes, drug addicts are very depraved. He has seen many drug addicts in the police force. They will do anything for a little drug.

Stealing money from the family is light, and there are many people who beat parents, scold their mothers, rob and kill people, so when he found out that Ling Haotian had fallen, he was very sad.

"He didn't do it voluntarily."

Bian Hui put his hand into Ling Haotian's lips to prevent him from biting his tongue, and pressed his body to prevent him from hurting himself.

Thinking of Ling Haotian's disappearance a few days ago, Zhou Liang had a vague guess in his heart. After the anger disappeared, he was deeply worried, "Where are we going?"

Bian Hui reported his address, and took out his mobile phone to explain a few words. When Zhou Liang turned around, Ling Haotian, who couldn't restrain his moaning, suddenly stretched out his hand and scratched Bian Hui's neck.

Bian Hui snorted, said a few words, and hung up the phone.

Ling Haotian struggled like crazy, with blood on the corner of his mouth.

Bian Hui tried to press down on Ling Haotian's limbs, but found that Ling Haotian's strength was surprisingly great.

Zhou Liang observed the situation behind, opened the small box in the car, and threw a pair of handcuffs over, "This won't work, you have to lock him, or there will be a car accident."

Bian Hui squeezed Ling Haotian's struggling arm tightly with both hands, his face was full of pain, he ignored Zhou Liang's words, and looked at Ling Haotian who was moaning in pain, how could he lock it.

He knew what it was like to be handcuffed, and now that Ling Haotian was handcuffed, he would definitely be injured due to the strength of the struggle.

Bian Hui hated himself so much in his heart that he had let Shen Yuqing deceive him. If he had found Ling Haotian earlier, his drug addiction would never have been so deep!

If Shen Yuqing hadn't run out suddenly, he would have thought that Zhang Zhisheng, as his lawyer, had access to his secondary card, was a simple matter.

It was only because Zhang Zhisheng had always been loyal and had no motive for committing the crime that Bian Hui had no doubts.

Compared to Zhang Zhisheng, Shen Yuqing is even more hateful!

Bian Hui couldn't help but be afraid, if the person who kidnapped Ling Haotian was not Zhang Zhisheng, but his enemy, Ling Haotian might have already died in pain.

Zhou Liang couldn't bear to let Ling Haotian get hurt, he was just afraid that Bian Hui wouldn't be able to control Ling Haotian and make Ling Haotian violently hurt others.

He knew very well that Ling Haotian had lost his mind at this time, if it wasn't for Bian Hui, Ling Haotian would have been scarred a long time ago.

He had seen people who were addicted to drugs, and when they were in pain, they couldn't help but hurt themselves.

Stepping on the brake, Zhou Liang opened the car door, and said to the two people who were tossing about in the back seat, "I'm strong, I'll control him, you drive."

"I'm so uncomfortable, help me, Bian Hui..."

Seeing Ling Haotian's pain, Bian Hui wished that he was the one suffering, so he said without raising his head, "I can control him and drive your car!"

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