Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Chapter 107

Maybe it's because of being imprisoned for too long and losing the spotlight and the attention of fans.

At this moment, Ran Anluo had an indescribably depressed expression on his face.

The uniform style of detention center clothing is a few sizes too big.

Covering him, he is neither energetic nor good-looking.

Under the bleak incandescent lights of the detention center, the three-dimensional facial features looked a bit ordinary, like ordinary people who fell into the crowd and could never be found again.

He Mingyu sat down on the other side of the glass with a cold expression: "What's the matter?"

Through a thick layer of bulletproof glass, Ran Anluo could clearly see the unhappiness in He Mingyu's expression.

From the first meeting to the next few meetings, there is no difference in indifference.

There was a bruise on the corner of Ran Anluo's mouth at some point, and he gasped in pain when he laughed: "He Dong, do you really hate me?"

He Mingyu glanced at Ran Anluo without any disturbance: "If you ask to see me for this matter, I hope you don't waste each other's time."

The visiting room of the detention center is very small, and the conditions of the equipment are very average.

He Mingyu stood up from the wooden chair without a backrest, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch——

If it weren't for the rush to come here, I would have spared time today to go to my parents' house with Tan Qing, and then take Tan Qing to Shengjing Entertainment.

Thinking about the delayed schedule today, He Mingyu showed a rare impatience on his face, and he raised his feet and was about to leave.

But Ran Anluo suddenly leaned forward and said loudly: "He Mingyu, don't you wonder why Tanqing was able to sleep in your bed that night?"

"keep quiet!"

The watchman standing next to Ran Anluo grabbed Ran Anluo by the shoulder, and pushed him back to his seat, "Be honest, speak well!"

Ran Anluo was immobilized by a guard on the left and right, bit his lips tightly, and said word by word: "Why did you fall in love with Tan Qing? Love him because he has good skills in bed? Love him? Love him? Will seduce a man?"

He Mingyu stopped in his tracks.

I don't know if it's because of the long-term imprisonment, or if Yan Mu's previous visit frightened Ran Anluo as Ji Yanxiu said.

After losing the star halo.

Ran Anluo seemed to be dying to cling to the last chance of a comeback.

He Mingyu turned around and returned to the window where Ran Anluo was facing each other just now.

It's just that he didn't sit down, but lowered his head slightly, looking down at the person at the other end in a condescending attitude.

A few seconds passed.

He Mingyu said calmly: "If you don't want to add a few more years to your sentence, you'd better keep your mouth shut."

The bad words that Ran Anluo was about to say were abruptly swallowed back, and he raised the corner of his mouth and laughed mockingly: "Are you threatening me now? Then let me tell you, He Mingyu, the one who slept with you should have been mine at the time." !"

"I'm the one who should go abroad to get a marriage certificate with you now! I'm the one who should live with you!"

"What's Tan Qing!? He's just lucky! Why doesn't he die! If he steals other people's things, he should be hacked into pieces and beaten to pieces!"

Every sentence is vicious, every sentence is a curse.

Ran Anluo is like a person who has been sentenced to death and is unwilling to do so. He must drag another person to go to hell with him: "Tan Qing is just..."

"enough."

He Mingyu's face was gloomy and cold, and he glanced at Ran Anluo from top to bottom, "You were arrested for attempted murder. Originally, this was just a grievance between you and the Ji family, and I won't get involved."

He paused for a moment, then glanced at the watchmen on the left and right, "But everything you say concerns my lover, so I have to ask He's lawyers to submit an additional supplementary complaint."

He Mingyu bent down, stretched out his fingers and tapped the glass in front of the two very lightly: "Wait until you get through the prison."

Of course, bulletproof glass will not be damaged in the slightest by this almost negligible touch.

But Ran Anluo seemed to have been hit hard twice in the heart, and his face turned pale: "Why?"

"Why can you just talk about Qing? It is obvious that he is shameless first! Why do you forgive him? He seduced you! That night..."

"You put the medicine in the drink that night, but Tan Qing accidentally drank that drink."

Probably having lost all patience, He Mingyu frowned and tugged at the tie on his suit, "So you arranged for the paparazzi to take photos, then leaked all of them to the media, and then framed Tan Qing, saying that he directed and acted on his own."

Ran Anluo froze suddenly: "You know?"

He Mingyu glanced at Ran Anluo indifferently: "What else should I know? Knowing that your manager and those partners at the wine table deliberately wanted to get me drunk, or knowing that you have bad intentions from the beginning."

Ran Anluo broke free from the chair all of a sudden, even the guards on both sides couldn't hold him down for a while.

Through the glass.

Ran Anluo's expression was almost broken: "You're not drunk! He Mingyu! You weren't drunk at all that day, were you!"

"of course not."

He Mingyu stood up straight again, and meticulously arranged the neckline and hem of the suit, "If I was sober enough, I wouldn't leave such a rash start with Tan Qing."

Ran Anluo: "..."

He Mingyu nodded to indicate that the visits of the guards on both sides of the glass could stop here, and left a last sentence to Ran Anluo: "I can't compensate him anyway, and you are the initiator of all this."

"So everything you said to me today is really ridiculous."

He Mingyu's tone still has a kind of noble and calm, and every word is like a knife with a sharp edge: "Goodbye, no, I'm afraid we won't see each other again in my lifetime."

The atmosphere in the detention center was still oppressive and deserted.

The visitors who come and go have an indescribable numbness in their expressions when they come or leave.

As the thin rays of sunlight at noon were gradually engulfed by dark clouds.

The already gloomy sky outside the house looked darker and darker.

The rain that had been drifting slowly seemed to be stimulated, and turned into bean-sized raindrops, hitting the ground one by one.

When it landed on the roof, there was a crackling sound.

Mobile phones are not allowed during meetings.

It wasn't until He Mingyu returned to the reception that the staff of the detention center took out the mobile phone in the signal isolation bag and returned it to him: "Mr. He, your mobile phone has rang many times."

He Mingyu took the phone politely, opened it and took a look.

Except for a few pieces of company information, the rest were all from Tan Qing.

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: I'm at your mom's house, I gave her a lot of cosmetics, she's super happy! [doge clap hands.jpg]

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: I'm leaving the little boy with your mother, I'm going to the company to support my family! [Hold your head high.jpg]

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: You spent 5000 million on a variety show for me#呵呵大哭面#, can I still get the money back?I need to set up 690 for four years and four months to earn so much money back T_T

Qingqing wants to eat chicken: I've made an agreement with Rong Sheng!I'm going home!You cook me a big dinner tonight! [Rolling.jpg]

Ever since Tan Qing learned to download emoticons, the number of emoticons for conversations between the two has increased significantly.

The last message was almost an hour ago.

He Mingyu looked at the call record again.

Tan Qing made a missed call half an hour ago.

Then I don't know where to go crazy.

He Mingyu called Tan Qing back.

Called, no answer.

The drainage function of the roads in the suburbs is generally not good.

The sudden heavy rain could not be completely drained by the sewer pipes for a while, and puddles of water accumulated on the side of the ravine outside the gate of the detention center.

In the dark sky.

A few bolts of lightning seemed to strike from the head, tearing apart the gloomy skyline in an instant.

Fewer and fewer people visit detainees in this weather.

Several staff members of the detention center in the office area simply sat down at their workstations and poured a cup of hot tea for He Mingyu: "Mr. He, it's not easy to drive in J city, why don't you sit here for a while before returning?"

He Mingyu hesitated for a moment, then sent a message to Tan Qing, and made two new phone calls.

The message didn't come back.

Phone calls were not answered either.

He Mingyu rejected the staff's kindness, and shook his head politely and distantly: "No, my wife didn't answer the phone, I'm not at ease, so I don't want to stay."

An older staff member raised his head from his desk and said with a smile, "Young people are rarely so worried. You and your wife have such a good relationship. You will be so nervous if you can't get in touch for a while."

This staff member is the oldest one in the office meeting.

People in their fifties usually don't pay much attention to the latest gossip, and the silence of the audience is triggered by a word.

The young man who brought hot water to He Mingyu was taken aback, afraid that He Mingyu would get angry, so he didn't dare to speak directly.

Everyone trembled for a while.

It was He Mingyu who spoke: "It shouldn't be Madam, my wife is of the same sex as me. But I have registered for marriage."

Staff whose aunts have had their worldview refreshed: "..."

The rain outside the door didn't mean to stop at all, but it was getting louder and louder, quite like thunder and lightning, and it meant a storm symphony.

He Mingyu stood at the door, and the third call he dialed was still not connected.

This detention center does not have an underground parking lot, so he had to put his car in a parking space on the side of the road when he came.

Walking from here, there is still a distance of more than 200 meters.

It wasn't raining when He Mingyu came, so naturally he didn't think of bringing an umbrella.

He glanced at the rain curtain outside, threw his phone back into his suit pocket, and prepared to drive there in the rain.

Just as he was about to go out, the people behind him stopped him again.

The aunt who interrupted just now took an umbrella from the work station inside, walked over and handed it to He Mingyu: "Take it, your love is so precious, don't let him get drenched in the rain."

He Mingyu paused for a few seconds, then took the umbrella over: "Thank you."

"go quickly."

In just over an hour, the drainage system outside the detention center was on the verge of collapse.

He Mingyu started the car, and made two consecutive phone calls to Tan Qing.

Still no one.

He Mingyu's complexion became more and more cold.

He drove the car onto the main road, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he made a call to Tan Qing's driver, Lao Liu.

Liu Jun was He Qi's bodyguard at first, and later He Qi's driver.

Later, he was transferred by He Mingyu and was responsible for escorting Tan Qing to travel.

The call went through quickly.

He Mingyu's voice seemed even more chilling in the quiet rain: "Old Liu, have you received Tan Qing?"

Old Liu seemed to be speechless for a second: "Boss, continue."

He Mingyu didn't let go of his heart: "Give him the phone."

Lao Liu: "..."

He Mingyu: "Liu Jun?"

"no……"

Old Liu stammered a few words, but he couldn't hide it anymore, "Boss, Mr. Tan got off the car more than ten minutes ago, and I'm still waiting for road assistance on the road."

He Mingyu's tone sank: "Did he get out of the car?"

Old Liu's voice also seemed a little tired. After struggling for a while, he sighed deeply again: "Yes, Mr. Tan said he has something to do and asked me to wait for the trailer to come here. He got out of the car first."

Before He Mingyu could speak.

Liu Jun took a puff of cigarette: "Boss, let me tell you, today is really crazy. My old Liu learned to drive when he was 16 years old. I have never seen such an inch!"

"That thunder looks like he has eyes. He caught our car and chopped it down. If he doesn't stop and let Mr. Tan go first, I'm afraid something will happen!"

He Mingyu's expression changed instantly.