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After all, this year has not been smooth.
On New Year¡¯s Eve, Xiao Tong was sitting on the iron bed in the detention center, looking up at the narrow window in front of her, the sky was extraordinarily lively with the lights of thousands of families on the night of reunion, the fireworks were ignited one after another, Xiao Tong couldn¡¯t see them in the sky The way it blooms, you can only imagine how beautiful it would be just by the little colored light from time to time in the palm-sized window.
Xiao Tong looked at the colorful sky reflected by the fireworks, but the appearance of Yu Qinghan when he left was shown over and over again in front of his eyes, so weak, like a small animal just rescued from a trap, relying on it wholeheartedly What is the name of that woman coming? Mo Xiyuan, right? After all, she is a gentle and beautiful woman.
Not even a single look was left at Xiao Tong.
This is of course, Yu Qinghan probably hated himself to the bone at this time. Xiao Tong thought, there is nothing wrong with this, if Yu Qinghan can't fall in love with her, then let her remember herself for the rest of her life, she leaned against the iron railing and smiled, most of the others panicked when facing the impending prison disaster At a loss, only Xiao Tong smiled relieved and happy.
She has to find a place to lock herself up, people outside can't come in, people inside can't get out, otherwise she can't control herself, she can't control herself and continue to be a bitch, appearing in Yu Qinghan over and over again in front of you.
Well now, she finally found such a place.
"Hey, it's the first time I've seen you so happy to enter the detention center during Chinese New Year." A young policeman was on duty, watching the Spring Festival Gala with his mobile phone. Le, couldn't help being surprised and said: "You are the kidnapper who kidnapped the second miss of the Yu family in the legend? You are a pretty girl, can't you see that you have such a great ability?"
Xiao Tong turned to look at him.
"Oh, don't stare at me, you don't know, just to catch you, it is said that even the criminal investigation and the armed police were dispatched, and the eldest son of the Yu family almost turned Jiang Yushi upside down, let alone, you are really talented, I admire you , I admire it." The little policeman gave Xiao Tong a thumbs up.
"" Xiao Tong thought, this person is probably not a fool.
There is no one in the detention center for Chinese New Year. The little policeman is too boring alone, and he chatters too much. He catches Xiao Tong and chats endlessly. Xiao Tong actually doesn't like chatting with strangers, but it's probably because the police uniform on him is special. It made people feel safe, and it was interesting to listen to him bragging, so I kept listening.
Since Grandma Xiao Tong passed away, she spent ten years of New Year's Eve alone, who would have thought that this year would be the busiest one.
"Xiao Yao, what are you doing? You said that you are not allowed to casually chat with suspects, and you want to be punished again, don't you?" About half an hour later, a policeman with a slightly older grade came to scold him.
"Master" The little policeman was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and followed the old policeman obediently.
The prison instantly became quiet, and even the little bustle was gone.
"Another year has passed." Xiao Tong murmured, leaning his head against the railing of the iron bed.
Yu Qinghan was rescued by Yu Qingming, and was sent to the hospital soon. The doctor said that she was malnourished and had no major problems. In addition, it was unlucky to be in the hospital during the Chinese New Year, so she was discharged from the hospital on the same day and returned to Yu's house to recuperate.
When Mr. Yu saw Yu Qinghan came back, he was so angry that he wanted to hit her, but seeing her pale face and pointed chin, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he put down his half-raised hand and asked the nurses to send Yu Qinghan back to her room Li, turned around by himself, and walked slowly back to his bedroom.
"Dad." Yu Qingming sent Yu Qinghan upstairs, and then came to the old man's room, knocked on the door and entered, stood behind him, lowered his head and called.
Mr. Yu was looking at the portrait of Yu Qinghan's mother. When he heard Yu Qingming coming, he quickly wiped his eyes, coughed a few times, stood up, and turned to look at Yu Qingming, "Xiaohan how is she?"
"Doctor Li said, rest at ease and recuperate, and you will be fine in a few days."
"That's good, that's good" The old man sat down on the chair, and put the portrait of Mrs. Yu, who died young, into the bedside table, "Your mother left early, and I used to be busy. Thanks a lot."
"Father, what are you talking about?" Yu Qingming nodded and stood in front of the old man, his face calm.
Grandpa Yu looked at the eldest son carefully, feeling deeply guilty. This son, who was sensible since he was a child, was astonishingly intelligent when he was young, and his temperament was calm. From practicing kung fu to taking over the family business, he didn't make people worry at all. Who didn't envy the Yu family to have a successful heir? Old man Yu used to be very proud of Yu Qingming, but as he got older, he felt sorry for his eldest son.
When Yu Qinghan was young, he would roll around coquettishly while hugging Mr. Yu's thigh, and Mr. Yu would alsoIt doesn't seem so boring anymore.
How is Xiao Tong? Yu Qinghan played a game with Mo Xiyuan, and when he dropped the handle to look at her side face, Xiao Tong's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, Yu Qinghan was startled, and quickly shook his head, trying to make this People are driven out of their minds.
What's wrong? I and Xiao Tong are completely finished, why do I still think about her? Can't think, can't think
But Yu Qinghan looked around, the aunts hired by Yu's family were very diligent and cleaned the house very clean, but she just didn't like it, the magazines were not coded by date, and the DVDs were not sorted by packaging color. Everything looked messy, Yu Qinghan was so angry that she tidied up her room again, but she was still dissatisfied, it was still messy.
"Xiaohan, what's wrong with you? Why are you competing with yourself?" Mo Xiyuan was playing games alone, taking advantage of the gap between reading the article, turned around and teased Yu Qinghan, "You start tormenting before your illness is cured? Be careful next time I won't come to see you."
"Xihara, I always feel that something is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Look at this house."
"What's wrong with the house?" Mo Xiyuan looked around, "Isn't it nice, it's clean and tidy."
"You call this tidy?" Yu Qinghan exclaimed exaggeratedly, "It's all a mess!"
"This is also called a pot of porridge? Then you go to my house to see it another day, and you won't be mad at you?" After reading the article, Mo Xiyuan turned back with a smile and continued her game, ignoring Yu Qinghan.
Something is wrong, very wrong, this messy house makes her feel uncomfortable all over, but she just doesn't know how to clean it up.
It would be great if Xiao Tong was here
Bah! Why do you think of Xiao Tong again?
However, for those who celebrate the New Year, it¡¯s okay to pay a New Year¡¯s greeting to Xiao Tong, right? Yu Qinghan thought, where is Xiao Tong now?
She seemed to have completely forgotten about Xiao Tong's kidnapping of her, and thought it would be good to pay a New Year's greeting to Xiao Tong, so she called her without saying a word.
The phone was connected, but no one answered, Yu Qinghan was puzzled, strange, where did Xiao Tong go?
A few days later, when someone from the police station came to ask her to testify, she did not know where Xiao Tong had gone.
It turned out that Xiao Tong spent a year in the detention center.
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