Love is like melting

Chapter 224 Arrested by the Police (2)
Hearing her tone of voice, the policeman immediately became angry. He got up and slapped the table with a slap, and said viciously: "I think you are very courageous! How dare you talk to the police like that! Since no one will release you, you will You can't go, stay here and reflect on yourself! When someone comes to bail you, when to go! And don't expect to have good food and drink in the police station. I have seen many bad girls like you, so I should Lock you up and educate them!"

After uttering harsh words, the police slammed the door and left, and the front wall trembled following the movement.

Bad girl?

Huo Yimo touched his face, he was 24 years old, and he was still called a bad girl, should he be happy, or should he be happy!

He said that he would ignore her and leave her alone in the cold and dark interrogation room, not even giving her a sip of water.

Huo Yimo curled up on the chair, not feeling sleepy, because she had long been used to staying up late, only thirsty and hungry, mentally tense, with a pair of dark pupils wide open, always felt that someone was facing him. Looking at himself from behind a piece of glass, the back of his spine continued to feel cool.

At four o'clock in the morning, the closed interrogation room was finally opened, and it was not the police who came in, they first took a deep look at Huo Yimo, and then said in a lukewarm tone: "You have been released on bail, you can go. "

Someone bailed?
Huo Yimo sat for a while without moving.

"Let's go! Do you want to be locked up for another day?" The policeman urged her to leave quickly, so as not to waste her time.

Huo Yimo's curled legs were placed on the ground, and she kept this position for too long. Just as she stood up, her eyes darkened, her legs became weak, and she fell heavily on the ground unexpectedly.

The pain-ridden brain instantly sobered up a lot.

The policeman stood by and looked at her, with a look of impatience in his eyes, without any intention of helping her up.

Huo Yimo forced herself to stand up, and walked out of the police station with her legs that were so numb that she couldn't feel them. Every step she took was like walking on the tip of a knife.

When I walked out of the police station, I didn't see the person who released me on bail. I asked in the duty room, and the other party replied impatiently that he had already left.

Huo Yimo thought about it, and there was probably no one else except Li Yangyu.

He took out his cell phone, and originally wanted to call him, but then he thought, was he leaving in such a hurry, because he was afraid that Lin Tingting might misunderstand something?
It seemed inappropriate for me to call at this time, so I sent a text message instead: Thank you.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was no response, and Huo Yimo didn't think it was strange. In the past, I always sent him some strange text messages, and he often didn't reply.

Later, she also asked Li Yangyu why she didn't reply to her text messages.

Li Yangyu replied, not knowing how to reply.

When he said this, Li Yangyu seemed to have forgotten that he once promised her that he would not not answer her text messages, nor would he not answer her phone calls!

Huo Yimo took a deep breath, smiled with her thin lips raised, and walked slowly along the deserted street towards home.

A stalled car was parked not far away, Fu Qing turned around and asked the person in the back seat, "Minister, why don't you take her back?"

There are no buses at this time, and even taking a taxi is difficult, and it is still dark.

A deep voice came from the darkness: "I look like someone who would make fun of myself?"

"It's not like." Fu Qing understood what he meant, smiled, and said nothing.

Huo Yimo didn't go very far, he passed a 24-hour convenience store, thought for a while and walked in, took four bottles of beer at a promotional price, sat on the wooden chair at the bus station, skillfully pulled open the ring of the can, and took a big gulp. Take a big gulp to drink.

The car that followed her from a distance stopped, and Fu Qing said again: "I'm still in the mood to drink, it seems that I have a relaxed mind, it's so dark, she doesn't seem to be afraid at all!"

"You talk a lot today!" Xu Sizhe's low voice was full of dissatisfaction.

Fu Qing raised his eyebrows helplessly, didn't he want to relieve your boredom!
Through the car window, Xu Sizhe looked at Huo Yimo who was not far away, his eyebrows were slightly drawn, and his mind was complicated.

After Huo Yuan's death, he heard that she was kicked out of Huo's house, and her life was not very good, but he never thought that her life would be so bad.

Wearing the cheapest clothes, being a gunman for others and being cheated of money, she was detained in the police station and there was no one who released her on bail; she was reluctant to spend the money for a taxi back, drank the cheapest beer, and waited for dawn to take the bus back.

Fu Qing said that she was very courageous and not afraid of the dark at all, but that might not be the case.

With her current living situation, even if she is afraid, she has long been used to it.

Huo Yimo, Xu Sizhe didn't have a deep impression of these three words in his memory. It seemed that he had met him at some banquet. She was no different from an ordinary daughter, except that she was more innocent and lively.

At that time, he only had Lianjing in his heart and eyes, and other women couldn't see it, let alone Huo Yuan's sister, a little kid who was a whole round behind him.

The current Huo Yimo is completely different from the previous one. He is bold and sharp. Once someone gets close to him, he is like a little crab with teeth and claws.

"What does warm man mean?" Xu Sizhe's voice suddenly sounded in the carriage.

Fu Qing was taken aback, wondering why he suddenly asked this, hesitated for a moment, and answered cautiously: "Nuannan means green tea bitch among men! Minister, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Green tea bitch among men?

Xu Sizhe's gentle outline was instantly lingering with a layer of coldness. He didn't answer, but continued to ask: "What about the central air conditioner?"

"A man who is good to all women is called a central air conditioner!"

——In my opinion, Minister Xu is the central air conditioner in Nuanmen!

The veins on Xu Sizhe's forehead instantly bulged, and his complexion became extremely ugly.

It turned out that she was calling herself the central air conditioner in the green tea whore!

What a Huo Yimo, he is really different from before, he doesn't swear by dirty words.

"Drive!" Two cold words escaped from thinned lips.

"Leave her alone?" Fu Qing didn't understand why the minister was so angry suddenly.It seems that I didn't say anything wrong.

Xu Sizhe sneered inexplicably: "You want to be the central air conditioner in Nuan Nan?"

"..."

Although Fu Qing didn't quite understand what was going on, but he also knew that the minister was in a very bad mood at the moment, so he just drove back as he did.

Huo Yimo was drinking when a car sped past her suddenly. Although it would not hit her, but the speed was too fast, and the dust on the side of the road began to billow, choking her mouth full of dust.

"Does he not have eyes or a brain for driving? A living person of this size can't see it sitting here!" Huo Yimo, who had drank three cans of beer, was a little dizzy, and cursed in the direction where the car disappeared, "Hurry up!" Going to reincarnate or rushing home to catch rape! I wish you a flat tire halfway! Bastard!"

After finishing the last can of beer, I finally waited for the first bus to go home, opened the door, fell asleep on the bed, and didn't think about anything else.

I woke up at [-]:[-] in the afternoon and was woken up by hunger. I went downstairs and bought some money and went to the nearest small restaurant to order fried rice. After eating a few mouthfuls, I lost my appetite. I forced myself to eat most of it. I couldn’t help it on the way back. I vomited all.

"What a waste!"

If I had known earlier, it would be better to drink a few sips of water and save more money!

Going back and continuing to rush to draft, I have already lost a sum of manuscript fees, and I cannot lose a second sum.

Fortunately, the emotional writer who is now a shooter is well-known, rich, and generous. Every time she submits a manuscript, as long as she likes it, in addition to the original remuneration, she will also give some extra car fare, meal expenses, or free restaurants. Try coupons, you can go to eat for free.

It was time to submit manuscripts again on Friday, and she sent them every time. This time, the other party made an appointment at a beauty salon. When Huo Yimo arrived, there were several beauticians giving her a full-body massage.

(End of this chapter)