You Are My Rare Passion

The corner of the policeman's mouth twitched.

They came to arrest people without a doctor.

If so many darts are pulled out, this person will die on the spot, right?

The leading policeman quickly said: "Let's take him back first and ask the doctor to treat him. When the doctor treats him, he will definitely remove the dart. We will notify you to pick it up then."

Gu Chi took a plastic bag handed over by his subordinates, threw the dart he pulled out into it, stood up, looked at the leading policeman and said, "Okay, then I'll go back and wait for news."

He nodded politely and led them away.

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detention center.

After Fang Mingzhu finished taking notes, she was locked in the cell number of the detention center.

There are ten people in a number room, and there are all kinds of people in the number room, and the eyes that look at her are full of malice.

She lost her freedom.

The bed is a hard board.

Eating and drinking are all in the same room.

There are only ten minutes a day to go out and get some fresh air.

She is the eldest lady of the Fang family. As the only girl in the Fang family, everyone in the Fang family loves and takes good care of her.

From the day she was born, she has lived a noble and exquisite life, and has never suffered such pain.

She only stayed there for half a day and one night, and she was going crazy.

She hadn't slept all night, was afraid and regretted all night.

She was afraid that she would really be sentenced.

She told herself over and over again that she was just chatting casually with Guo Mu, and that Guo Mu went to kill people in a frenzy, and had nothing to do with her at all. She would definitely not go to jail and would definitely be able to leave here.

But at the same time, she was extremely afraid, fearing that something unexpected would happen and she would have to go to jail.

It's horrible here.

She doesn't want to be here all day.

If the time could start over again, she would definitely not be smart enough to call Guo Mu that way.

At that time, she was not sure that Guo Mu would definitely help her get rid of Fang Yao and Mi Sheng after hearing her cry.

She just had the idea of ​​giving it a try.

Anyway, she just made a phone call, Guo Mu listened to her accusation, and went to settle accounts with Fang Yao and Mi Sheng, which had nothing to do with her.

If Guo Mu remains indifferent, she has nothing to lose.

She made wishful thinking, but when she was locked in the number room, she suddenly realized that the development of the matter was not what she thought.

She thinks that no one can do anything to her because she thinks she is smart, even if Guo Mu really kills Fang Yao and Mi Sheng, she can still be her eldest lady of the Fang family at ease.

But the fact is that she was imprisoned here and lost her freedom and her noble and generous life.

She was lying on the hard, crumbling plank bed, without any sleepiness at all.

She wished that this was just a dream. When she woke up from the dream, she would still be her daughter in Fang's house. Nothing happened at this moment.

If this was just a dream, she would definitely not call Guo Mu that way, and she would definitely not have any ideas about Fang Yao and Mi Sheng.

It's a pity that after the night passed, she was still in the cell number of the detention center.

This is not a dream.

Everyone in Room No. 1 got up, some were talking, some were washing up, and some were walking around.

The first thing many people do in the morning is to solve their physical problems. For a while, the smell of defecation and defecation pervades the number room. The air in the number room is dirty and filthy. Fang Mingzhu feels like vomiting.

She is going crazy.

If she is really sentenced, she will definitely go crazy.

After eating a breakfast that was so unpalatable that it was hard to swallow, a prison guard opened the door and came in, "Fang Mingzhu, someone is visiting."