Lord, go away!

Li worried that according to Ruohong's personality, he didn't know if he was injured.When Zixuan and I returned to the art fair, there was no one there, and we were all taken to the police station.

After Zixuan cursed Gu Yunong severely, he said, "Let's go to the police station."

I shook my head: "The person who tied the bell needs to be untied. Only you can save them when you go back. Gu Yunong is targeting you."

Zixuan, I hope you can return to your husband, he can protect you.Although Mei Ruohong is indeed talented, what can he do?He cannot give you a future, nor can he protect you.

"No, I won't go back." Zixuan refused, "Even if we go to jail together, don't stay with him."

"Why bother?" I sighed.

"You go back first, and I will figure out the rest." After speaking, Zixuan went back to the dressing room, changed her clothes, and left in a hurry.

When I got home, I specially sent someone to call the police department, asking them to take good care of Mei Ruohong.For a lunatic who has no sense of family responsibility and feels good about himself, it is very annoying. If there is a chance, he will not abuse him for nothing.

After Mei Ruohong was brought out by the police, he was tied to a frame. When he saw someone coming with a whip, he was startled and frightened: "What are you going to do?"

"What do you think, today you beat so many brothers of mine, of course you want to take revenge on you." After finishing speaking, the police officer gave him a slap in the face, and Mei Ruohong cried out in pain.

Enduring the pain, he scolded: "You abuse lynching, I want to sue you."

The police officer smiled faintly: "Then you go." Another whip, so hard that Mei Ruohong gasped in pain, and cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

The two police officers took turns beating, and not long after, Mei Ruohong's clothes were torn, bloodstains were all over his body, and bones could be seen in some places.The severe pain made Mei Ruohong faint.Police Officer A asked: "Brother, do you think there is still going on?"

"Forget it, let's rest for a while."

Mei Ruohong, who was covered in blood, was carried back to the prison cell. Seeing this, the others were all worried.

When I heard the feedback and knew that Mei Ruohong was beaten terribly, I couldn't say how happy I was.

Of course, he can't die now, he must first make Zixuan give up, and let the bitch be teased by others for teasing his feelings.

Mei Ruohong, the fun has already begun.The next plot will be even more exciting, I hope you can hold it.It's not fun to hang up too early.

With a full smile, I fell asleep peacefully.In the dream, I seemed to see Lin Yang, that handsome and sunny boy, waving at me with a bright smile.

The warm sun shines in, and it's another fine day.After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I ate breakfast with my mother, and then I went out to visit Mei Ruohong who was seriously injured in the prison.

As an artistic genius, art skills are naturally not a problem, but it is too easy to offend people when dealing with others.Self-righteous, self-righteous.

Therefore, the jailer is not used to it, and someone has spoken again, and he must be looking to death.Looking at the man covered in bandages, my face was full of shock and fear, and I clapped my hands in applause. "What's up with him?"

A faint voice, trembling mixed with choking.

Wang Zimo sighed: "Ruohong was beaten, but the doctor has already come to see him, so there is no danger of his life."

Someone next to him immediately scolded: "These bastards abused lynching."

I secretly scolded him that he deserved it, why didn't he beat others, but beat him?With a distressed look, he said in a crying voice: "It's so unreasonable, what should I do?"

Wang Zimo stared at me and said, "Don't worry, we didn't do anything illegal, and we will be released after a few days."

As if hearing the haunting voice, Mei Ruohong moved slightly, the wounds all over his body were involved in the wound, he gasped in pain, and turned around, when he saw the beautiful figure outside, he wanted to cry out, but he could only whimper .

"flourishing--"

Everyone looked at the seriously injured Mei Ruohong, they didn't dare to exhale loudly, they watched him cautiously, and if necessary, help immediately.

"Ruohong, what can I do for you?"

"I'm very happy that you can come to see me." In just one sentence, Mei Ruohong said it with great difficulty.Every word is like needle felt.

Seeing his painful and distorted appearance, I felt very relieved.This kind of scumbag, with a high-minded and contemptuous personality, may not be suitable for him in the world.

"What did you say?" I was at a loss.

Zimo said for him: "He is very happy to see you."

I said to myself, I am also very happy to see you dying.A blush immediately appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "I will find a way to rescue you as soon as possible."

Zimo said gratefully, "Qianqian, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome. You are all my friends. If a friend is in trouble, it is naturally obligatory."

After talking some more, I met Zixuan in another cell.After being locked up for two days, I became a little thinner, and my complexion was not very good. When I saw me, I immediately asked, "How is Ruohong, Qianqian?"

I secretly sighed, Zixuan has deep feelings for Mei Ruohong, it may be really difficult to dispel her thoughts for a while.But it doesn't matter, I already have a trump card.When they show up, Zixuan will definitely give up.

I smiled lightly: "Don't worry, the doctor has already seen it, it's all skin trauma."

"really?"

"It's okay, so don't worry, Zixuan, you have to worry about your own problems, how will you and Gu Yuinong deal with it?" It can be seen that her husband loves her very much, but he just used the wrong method, which makes Zixuan hard to accept .

"divorce."

"Why bother?" I persuaded, "Zixuan, as long as you bow your head to your husband, they can be released from prison. Besides, you have thought about it for him. People need mutual respect, and even more understanding between husband and wife. Running in."

After a pause, I said again: "Divorce represents a failure. Give yourself a chance and give him a chance. Being loved is happier than being in love."

Zixuan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I will think about it carefully."

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After thinking about it again and again, Zixuan felt that Qianqian's words made sense, so she made a decision.After all, nothing is more important than the safety of the brothers.In this case, only her so-called husband can let them out.

When Gu Yunong heard the news, he came quickly. Seeing his haggard wife, he felt really distressed. Hearing her words, he felt very comfortable.

"Don't forget, my brothers." Out of the prison door, Zixuan looked at Gu Yunong seriously.

"Definitely." Gu Yunong promised with a smile.

I just had breakfast, and I was in a good mood. When I heard the news from the police station, and knew that Zixuan was willing to ask her husband for help and rescued them, I was also relieved.

Zixuan is a very stubborn person in grandma's writing. She obviously has two men who love her very much, but she doesn't want to turn back, and falls in love with Mei Ruohong, who has achieved nothing and has no responsibility.What's worse is that there are wives and daughters at home, so they don't care about them.How can such a man be worthy of love?

It's not easy to just change a person's mind.

In the afternoon, I came out alone, took a taxi to Shuiyunjian, knocked on the door, and it was Zixuan who opened the door. My smile froze at first, and I was happy for her, but seeing her at his house now, I was so shocked. It was a pot of cold water poured directly into my heart, and it was more than half cold.

"Qianqian, you're here, let's come and see Ruohong's." Zixuan welcomed me in with a smile, my heart was extremely heavy, but my face concealed it very well.After Zixuan pulled me in, he brewed a pot of tea and took a sip. I couldn't help but ask, "Zixuan, why are you taking care of him?"

The tone is light, but there is a sense of blame.

Hearing this, Zixuan was slightly startled, turned around and looked at Mei Ruohong who was still lying on the bed, and said, "I'm not afraid of you knowing, I liked Ruohong a long time ago, but because of my status, I couldn't express my heart, and now his serious illness is just It's a good time to draw us closer to each other."

I never expected to hear her say this, my heart can be said to have fallen to the bottom, why didn't she get enlightened, it seems that if she didn't use her unique skills, she would definitely sink.Mei Ruohong is not Liu Xiahui, if a beautiful woman comes to her door, how can she turn her away?

I must stop Zixuan from being pregnant with Mei Ruohong's child, so I must stop Zixuan from interacting with him.

"Zixuan, why didn't you listen to my advice?" I sighed.

Zixuan was puzzled: "Qianqian, why do you object to me and Ruohong? I share the same interests with him, and being with him is very comfortable. It can be said that I feel comfortable physically and mentally."

"You, have you ever thought about being with him and living a life of poverty, would you like it?" I replied, "Any vows to each other will one day be wiped out by money and oil. You have feelings, without these, what do you live on?"

Zixuan's face turned cold, "Qianqian didn't expect you to have such a family opinion. What kind of society is it now? Yes, he is poor, but once he succeeds and becomes a master, every painting will be peerless. How can he have no money?"

"I have great confidence in his future." Zixuan said the last sentence loudly.

"But he..." Before he finished speaking, Mei Ruohong's dream babble suddenly came, intermittently, but he could clearly hear "Qianqian".

Zixuan had an expression of disbelief, and looked at Mei Ruohong with wide eyes, and finally ran up to his bed, trying to hold back: "Mei Ruohong, who are you calling?"

"Qianqian..." The voice was weak, every word in Zixuan's heart was like a knife stabbing her heart hard.

She turned around slowly, her face was white, and she stared straight at me: "Why...why does he like you?"

Her voice trembled, as low as a gnat, but I knew it very clearly, the unwillingness in her tone couldn't be more obvious.A thought flashed through my mind quickly,