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Crying

Yan Shoufang smiled bitterly.

"Actually, I hope you can give me some advice and see what I have to improve here."

"I'll talk about it next time I have time, where are you?"

Meng Xinian didn't have the time to say anything else at this time.

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Yan Shoufang took a bunch of keys himself and took Meng Xinian out of the office.

Through the corridor, I turned to another floor.

There was no light, only the moonlight outside the window shone in, shining on the gray concrete floor and the white gray-painted walls, exuding a deep and cold smell.

In this feeling, they heard a burst of crying.

The crying sound was a bit depressing. Maybe it was because the head was buried in the bend of the arms, and the sound was stuffy, but with a hint of sob, it sounded quite terrifying.

Meng Xinian looked at Yan Shoufang.

Yan Shoufang frowned, "It's Chen Xiang's voice."

He took a few quick steps.

Someone heard footsteps and walked out next to the room where Chen Xiang was locked up. It was Xiao Zhao.

When Xiao Zhao saw Meng Xinian, he immediately saluted.

"Meng Mengmeng Officer!"

Meng Xinian nodded, "What's the situation?"

"Chen Xiang was crying. She was fine before, but she fell asleep. Suddenly she woke up from a dream, and then she sat up and cried for a long time."

"Did you go in?" Yan Shoufang led Meng Xinian into the door.

There is a glass here, through which you can see the next door, and you can see it in full view.

The lights were turned on there. Although the lights were not very bright, they were enough to see clearly what was happening inside.

There is only one single bed in the room.

The bed sheets are thin.

At this time, Chen Xiang was sitting on the bed, holding her knees and crying.

Her crying really makes people feel depressed.

"I didn't go in, nor did I go over to talk to her." Xiao Zhao subconsciously stroked his arm and said, "Boss, I want to get rid of it."

To be honest, he was really nervous to hear it.

Yan Shoufang didn't say anything, Meng Xinian waved his hand first, "Go."

Xiao Zhao ran away immediately.

"Is the Meng Alliance Officer preparing to ask separately?" Yan Shoufang looked at Meng Xinian.

"Is that OK?" Meng Xinian did mean that.

"It's not true."

"But I have nothing to do with Yu Geng's case now. There is no suspicion, so it's okay to be able to be comfortable with it."

Yan Shoufang was silent for a while, "If something happens, I will be the one who is responsible."

"Or, you turn off the monitor, but you can watch through this glass." Meng Xinian took a step back.

He also felt that if Yan Shoufang was asked to leave him alone, he would not be relieved.

"Can."

Yan Shuang gave in.

Meng Xinian watched him turn off the monitor.

He didn't say anything, but made an invitation.

Yan Shoufang still has to go and open the door.

Yan Shoufang took the key to the next door and opened the iron door.

Meng Xinian walked in and walked straight to Chen Xiang's bed.

At this time, Yan Shoufang had just closed the door again.

Chen Xiang, who heard the sound, just raised her head.

At this moment, Meng Xinian took action like lightning, and had quickly stuffed the forgotten psychedelic talisman picture into her mouth.

"you......"

Chen Xiang was shocked and reached out to pick her throat.

Meng Xinian reached out to pat her shoulders, and Chen Xiang tasted the feeling of soreness and weakness on both arms again.

Yan Shoufang returned to the next door and looked over there. Meng Xinian had already retreated from the bed.

Chen Xiang sat on the bed and looked at him glaringly, and could tell that he was scolding.
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