Chapter 518: A Great Omen
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"Mr. Song—"
Yang Zimei was anxious, "What's good about staying here? It's dirty and messy."
She looked at the other suspects who were also imprisoned inside, some of them looked vicious and wretched, and she had stayed in such a place herself, which was so dirty that there were often mice and cockroaches crawling around.
How could someone like Song Xuan be here?
"Xiaomei, I don't want to stay here either, but I don't want to go out until the truth comes out." Song Xuan said stubbornly.
"What truth can there be? The truth is that you were framed."
Yang Zimei said anxiously, "Furthermore, the person who framed you this time is not simple. It involves the city, the province, and even the Zhuge family in the capital!"
When Song Xuan heard this, his gentle face changed slightly, and he murmured, "How is that possible?"
"Why is it impossible?"
Yang Zimei reached out and brought Chen Wei over.
Chen Wei is at least 175cm tall and weighs 150kg. No matter what, he never thought that he would be like a chick and be easily picked up by the petite girl in front of him.
this world...
It was so scary.
Did he meet those people today?
"Tell me what you know!"
Yang Zimei said in a cold voice, the coldness of that voice made him feel as if he was suddenly invaded by the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, his chicken skin suddenly rose, and his mouth seemed uncontrollable.
He also explained the situation that the Secretary, Governor, and Uncle Zhuge Yue called him last night.
After Song Xuan heard this, his body trembled slightly.
He is just an ordinary businessman. Except for the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of City A, he doesn't know anyone at all, let alone any intersection.
Why did he suddenly become the target of that spearhead?
"Mr. Song, anyway, let's go back and talk about it. You are locked in this kind of place alone, I'm afraid..."
Yang Zimei advised.
Song Xuan shook his head, "Then I can't leave even more."
"Mr. Song, why? You will be very dangerous in this way. What should I do if there is a hide-and-seek incident or a mental illness?"
Song Xuan is a bookish businessman and has no martial arts skills. If someone wants to kill him, there are many ways to do it.
"The hide-and-seek incident?"
Everyone else looked at her inexplicably, not understanding what it meant.
Yang Zi frowned.
This incident only happened a few years later. People don't understand it now, and she doesn't explain it too much, but there are countless dirty incidents that happened in the detention center.
She would never leave Song Xuan here.
Whether it was in the last life or this life, Song Xuan had given her warmth, especially in this life, he was also a brother and a friend. He discovered her and gave her unparalleled confidence for the first time.
He is very important to her, so important that no one is allowed to touch a single hair of him.
"Xiaomei, if I'm not here, you will be in danger!"
Song Xuan looked at Yang Zimei and said, "It's alright, I believe that everything will come naturally."
Will everything make sense?
Hearing this, Yang Zimei wanted to laugh.
In this world, the right way and the law of heaven have long been messed up, those in power want you to die, you have to die, and the law of heaven is a fart!
Now it's not as popular as it was in 2013. It's like an ant that is pinched to death at will and no one knows about it.
She lowered her head and calculated Song Xuan's numerology, and found that it had changed again, becoming a ominous omen.
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