The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1975 I’m at the door of the police station
Chu Yao said, "Oh, I'm watching your live broadcast."

In one sentence, the people on Song Yuan's side breathed a sigh of relief. They paid attention to the information scrolling on the screen, and almost all thought that Chu Yao was here to build momentum for Song Yuan.

I just don’t know when these two people met. They have obviously never worked together in a movie.

No one noticed that Song Yuan's face was almost pale.

She knew that Chu Yao knew Nan Jiaojiao. When the needle was hidden in the costume, Chu Yao suddenly appeared.

Sister Lai obviously thought of this too. The two exchanged glances, and she reassured Song Yuan not to panic for the time being.

Try to talk to Chu Yao: "Sister Chu Yao is so busy and still pays attention to me, I'm really happy."

"Don't be happy yet, I'm not alone."

Chu Yao reached out and pulled to the side, pulling a person into the camera.

She had a plain face, but she was very beautiful. Just when everyone was marveling at her beauty, the same sentence suddenly scrolled neatly in the live broadcast room.

——She is Nan Jiaojiao!

"Don't even type. My eyesight is bad and I can't see clearly. Listen to me."

Chu Yao was like training the imperial guards. As soon as the words came out, the screen on her side was cleaner than her face.

"Forget it, it's up to you, you are the party involved."

Chu Yao pulled Nan Jiaojiao into his arms and hugged her from behind. Nan Jiaojiao shook her shoulders, and Chu Yao tightened his grip a little. He stopped hugging her waist and rested his chin on Chu Yao's shoulder.

From the angle of the camera, it looks like Chu is holding the phone at his waist.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to ask Miss Song, did I imprison you?"

Song Yuan's eyes trembled, "No... Jiaojiao, I've been explaining it to you, but no one believes me when I speak alone..."

"You are so ambiguous. Who can believe it? You injured your leg, not your foot. Why do you talk as if there is something stuck in your throat? You are stuck in your sentence. I have been watching your live broadcast for a while, and you said You explained it to me, it doesn't hold up, Miss Song. "You, are you watching my live broadcast?"

"OK."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her phone and said, "I'm still at your place."

Song Yuan frowned subconsciously, feeling uneasy and disgusted. She never imagined that Nan Jiaojiao would dare to confront her.

It depends on someone’s support, right?

But the person who supported her was Chu Yao!
Her background is stronger than hers, her fans are more than hers, and her traffic is stronger than hers. Even if it is forcibly cut off now, the people in Chu Yao’s live broadcast room will not disperse.

trouble!

After thinking about it, instead of arguing, it would be better to pretend to be pitiful.

So in front of everyone, Song Yuan bit her lip in grievance and murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry..."

With her apology and the fear she expressed, no one would believe it if Nan Jiaojiao did not imprison her or control her mind!
The crowd in the live broadcast room was furious, but no one at Chu Yao said a word.

Nan Jiaojiao didn't read any of them. They were all scolding her anyway. She had to read them if she wanted to be abused.

"No need to be sorry, you haven't sorry for me. I imprisoned you, abused you, controlled you, monitored you, and didn't let your parents and managers see you. In the hospital, I had very good hands and eyes. I was so audacious that I didn't even know what to do. I don’t believe it, but I’m afraid I’ve really done those things, so I went to the police station for you.”

At this time, the camera moved to reveal the background behind them.

Right in front of the police station.

"Do you know him? Rongcheng Police Department."

Song Yuan's face was pale, and she was holding the quilt so tightly that her hands were shaking violently.

How dare she!
How dare she!