He Is Warmer Than Time

When Lin Xiulan is gone, Song Ran will certainly not help her. Song Ran is a little worried. If Lin Xiulan comes forward and takes all the crimes on her own body, then will Wen Huihui be acquitted.

Yes, she is just a child. There is a greedy mother who wants to make a commander. What's wrong with her child?

After all, it is a society under the rule of law, and she is very worried that Wen Huihui has drilled a loophole and continues to get away with it.

The heart that Song Ran had put down was raised by Lin Xiulan again.

In the prison, the interrogation room, Lin Xiulan came over to see Wen Huihui. Wen Huihui was wearing a shabby cotton suit with handcuffs on her hands. As soon as she saw her mother, she rushed over. The mother who had never loved her like this before, exclaimed emotionally: "mom……"

Well, after all, she wants her mother to be a scapegoat. Naturally, she wants to make her mother happy.

Lin Xiulan grabbed her hand tightly and burst into tears: "Huihui, Huihui, don't be afraid, I will definitely save you."

People like Wen Huihui have no heart. Even if they are close relatives who are caring by blood, she only thinks about how to trample on her body and crawl, and how to exchange the person in front of her for her free body.

For herself, she can do whatever it takes.

She cried pitifully: "Mom, you must save me. I'm still young. I don't want to stay in this dark prison for the rest of my life."

And you, and you are over forty years old, your body is not good, you should come in, come in and change me out.

Lin Xiulan nodded: "Don't worry, you can rest assured, I will tell the police that everything is done by me, you don't know it, they will not embarrass you."

Wen Huihui snorted coldly in her heart, and finally there is still a careless old lady who can save her, and she will not really fall into a desperate situation.

In the end, the family relationship is good, it will never be broken, and you can use it whenever you need it.

As the New Year’s Eve is approaching, CCTV’s Spring Festival Gala has entered the rehearsal stage. Song Ran and all the actors participating in the Spring Festival Gala need to live near the Kyoto TV station and then rehearse in retreat to ensure the best performance.

Song Xuan was not at ease, and Wu Ma was not at ease: "Xiao Ran, or else, I will go with you and find a hotel where I can cook. I will cook for you. In half a month, how can you? Been outside all the time?"

Oops, her sister and Wu Ma are using her as a child who has not yet been weaned.

It's really shameful.

Song Ran could not laugh or cry: "Mother Wu, don't worry, the food over there is very good. Many heavyweight, national first-class actors also eat the same as us, live the same, and there is no problem at all."

Mother Wu is still worried: "How can you eat outside than at home."

Song Ran waved his hand: "I'm sure I'll come back fat after eating."

Before leaving, Gu Jingxing also came to see her off. Song Ran looked at him with a smile: "I heard that some of the leaders in your army will also go to watch the show. Deputy Gu, are you level enough?"

Gu Jingxing stretched out her hand to arrange her clothes, but didn't say anything. Logically speaking, the small deputy group is not qualified to watch the Spring Festival Gala on the spot.

Song Ran grabbed his wrist and said, "Fight with your leader, eh? Go to the scene to see me on the best stage in the country, eh?"

Gu Jingxing lowered his head and smiled: "Say it again."

Song Ran was a little bit disappointed: "Am I being too strong? Forget it, I guess only the commander of the brigade commander and political commissar can visit the scene.