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Xie Nancheng now stands beside Qin Yizheng. From childhood to adulthood, he knows that there is such a "elder brother" in his life, but he is the most exclusive person.

So for so many years, he always tried every means to prove himself. At this moment, when he saw another woman showing an expression of helplessness and heartache, he suddenly realized that he had been jealous of his composure for so many years.

People like Qin Yizheng have always had a good time since he was a child. It's needless to say that he is the son of heaven. Other people's rich families are intriguing. They need to use every means to get what they want, but he doesn't need to. Everything is ready for him. He doesn't need to waste any mind. To him, what he can get with his best effort may be just a matter of blinking his eyes and raising his hands.

At that time, it was because he was too unwilling that he would get close to mufei. Finally, he sent muhaolin to prison and did such a big case.

But now he found out that this man was just an ordinary man.

He will show this kind of painful and struggling expression, but the object is mufei, Xie Nancheng has no such happy feeling.

"Has anyone brought food in?" Qin Yizheng holds the desk with both hands and approaches the screen slightly. It seems that he wants to see more clearly, but it's just a virtual image. Qin Yizheng's heart becomes more and more anxious, but he is secretly telling himself that he must calm down and wait. He can't help touching the screen close at hand, and then the virtual image, for himself For example, it's closer to her now.

Xie Nancheng looked at him and felt sour and astringent. After a pause, he kicked off the stool behind him and said, "I sent it two hours ago, but she didn't eat it. I can't get in. I can only watch the surveillance like this. " He thought of something, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "are you going to look at it like this? I This matter, says directly with me is the above meaning, I am any instruction has not received, Feifei already was locked up here, although is in my territory, but the gate guards many people, I cannot enter

This kind of feeling is really not good, but in such a department is not it?

is a story, and some things are not has the final say.

But before he contacted Qin Yizheng, he didn't want him to come over and watch the monitor screen like this. Now he doesn't want to do it. He just wants him to take people out. Although there's no money wolf, tiger or leopard in it, Feifei can't bear to close it for a long time.

Qin Yizheng was not very willing to talk to him, but he was still conscious at this time. Knowing that he was in his office, he finally spared no words and said, "wait."

"What?" Xie Nancheng glared, "wait? What are you waiting for? If you look at her like this, why don't you worry? "

Qin Yizheng's eyes are glued to the screen all the time. Don't worry?

How can we not be in a hurry?

But he can't act rashly now. As things have developed, there are no advantages for Feifei except to let his grandfather come out in person. This time, actually, he's expected it, but it's coming quickly. After all, his uncle has done it, but Qin Yizheng can't understand it all the time Why on earth?

This is a question I have been thinking about all this time.

Even though he can't fully investigate what happened six years ago, Qin Yizheng knows that six years ago, his uncle didn't commit many heinous crimes. On the contrary, he was a very incorruptible person who was in charge of politics. To put it bluntly, mu Haolin was absolutely willing to plead guilty.

But why, six years later, did he care so much about it?

He thought before that, since they have come to this step, can not lift the pain, that for Feifei, it must be the best, but the development of things completely beyond their expectations, in the end is what he ignored?

After waiting for a long time, Xie Nancheng didn't wait for Qin Yizheng's reply. Instead, he saw that his eyes were dark and thoughtful. The pain and struggle that had just flashed between his eyebrows seemed to have a kind of incomprehensible and unpredictable, but also a kind of rebellious, which was different from anyone. He integrated into his own calm atmosphere without any doubt There are obvious contradictions.

"If you can't get people out, there's no need to come over and just stare at the monitor screen." Xie Nancheng was a little annoyed.

Qin Yizheng then reached out and knocked on the desk. His short and slight movement, just like his tone at the moment, became more and more calm. "Today I borrow your office, and I will keep this kindness in mind. As for my woman, I naturally have a way to take her out, but it still needs time. I can't mess around now. I'm here to accompany her."

Xie Nancheng moved his lips. Originally, he wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, but he was shocked by his calmness. For some reason, he was obviously a very annoying person, but now he was convinced by his indifferent self-confidence.The distance between people Is that what it is?

He squeezed his hands tightly, and finally left the office. When he got to the door, he said reluctantly, "I'm just for Feifei. I'm sorry for her. I don't want to make her suffer any more. No matter who it is, as long as I can save her, I will give in."

Qin Yizheng raised his eyes and did not answer.

Until Xie Nancheng came out of the office, he just let the turbulent emotion of his eyes rolling. What he revealed was his deep worry and heartache.

If I had known it would be like this, why should I have said that I wanted to calm her down these two days? In fact, I was just hoping to let her figure it out instead of looking for her?

Now his sweetheart is locked in. What is she thinking?

Is she scared?

He thought of the time when she was in Hong Kong at that time. She had a deep fear of the police station. I think it had something to do with her memory when she was 18 years old, but now How many times has she been locked in for so long?

He couldn't help reaching out and gently touching the lifeless monitor screen.

At the same time, the man who kept his head down suddenly moved.

Qin Yizheng pointed and frowned. The next second, she slowly raised her head. Her big eyes, even though they were black and white, didn't seem to be very angry. It was just that the angle she was looking at was just the angle of monitoring, so it was just right -

with his line of sight.