Note the sweet scale

Chapter 749 The Invincibility (1)

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss!" Yi Meng curled up on the bed, "I'll crush your son in a while."

"I'll take care of him!" Situ Nanke pressed her shoulders, pushed up her pajamas with his hands, and gently placed his head on her abdomen, "Honey, is he moving?"

"What fetal movement?"

"There are voices inside!"

"Stupid, how can there be fetal movement at such a young age, it's my stomach crying."

"You dare to call me an idiot, and now I will let you know how powerful an idiot is."

"Hey, are you admitting it yourself!"

……

A man and a woman made a fuss on the bed, and laughter and laughter kept floating out the window.

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prison cell.

Song Xinnan lay down under the quilt, and with the light coming in from the quilt mouth, she carefully wrote each word in the small book.

She has been writing for three whole nights, and the little book sewn with waste paper and needles and threads is full.

By the time she wrote the last note, it was already bright outside, and the wake-up bell rang, and she quickly put away the pen, and she carefully wrapped the book in a handkerchief and stuffed it into her pocket.

Looking at the bright morning sun outside the small window, she raised her hand to straighten her collar.

"Meng Yiran, you ruined my life, and I will ruin your reputation!"

Wake up, eat, go to work.

Life in prison has always been three points and one line, and most people have become numb.

At around nine o'clock, the guard walked in and rang Song Xinnan's workbench.

"Song Xinnan, someone saw you."

She straightened her clothes, stretched out her hands to put on handcuffs, and came to the meeting room, where she saw the well-dressed Situ Nanke outside the glass window.

The man's always smiling face was cold, revealing a natural and palpitating majesty.

Seeing her, he raised his hand and took off the receiver on the wall.

"Today is the third day."

"I've written down all the scandalous things about Meng Yiran that I know, and I believe you will find a way to get them." Song Xinnan took out the small notebook made of waste paper from her pocket and shook it at him, with a rare expression on her face. "I don't expect you to trust me, I just hope that that bitch will be punished as he should."

These days, staying in the prison, thinking of the prosperity of the past, I realized that everything is just passing away.

When life is proud, how many people support her.

After being imprisoned, apart from her mother and younger brother, the only people who came to see her were Yi Meng and Situ Nanke. Thinking about this life is really ironic.

Situ Nanke looked at the notebook in her hand, and his eyes moved to her face.

"After I investigate clearly, if it's really not you, I will try my best to help you."

"No need." Song Xinnan shrugged her shoulders, "I'm done, so don't owe Mr. Situ any more."

A woman who has been in prison, a pervert who is recognized by the world as an explosive and murderous person... Even if she gets out, what kind of life will be waiting for her?

Situ Nanke snorted faintly.

"I just hope you didn't lie, otherwise you know the consequences yourself."

Raising his hand to hang up the receiver, he got up and left.

Song Xinnan was taken out of the reception room, and after a while, Director Zhou walked in, took the small notebook full of words from her hand, and handed it to Situ Nanke.

Song Xinnan has been with Meng Yiran for more than a year, and knows a lot of her secrets. Before that, she had always defied Meng Yiran, but when she wanted to take revenge, she was already in jail and had no way to complain.

(End of this chapter)