Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

And he was also looking at her.

His eyes were deep and cold, as cold as a stranger's.

Zhao Xingyue stood beside him. As soon as he raised his foot to walk this way, he grabbed his neck and dragged him away.

He came to fetch his nephew.

That's right, he has nothing to do with her, so why should he lead her?

Luo Shuwan smiled bitterly, mocking himself in his heart: Luo Shuwan, what are you expecting?

The policeman handling the case urged, "Hurry up and sign! The facts are clear and the evidence is conclusive. What else do you want?"

"You have a good attitude in pleading guilty. We can also reduce the punishment as appropriate and detain you for a few days less."

"Plead guilty?" Luo Shuwan laughed angrily, "Have you ever studied law? What is crime? What is illegal?"

"Have you respected the facts? Where is the evidence?"

"It was obvious that he molested me first, and my classmate was brave enough to beat him. How come I, the victim, became a suspect in the end?"

"Is the victim guilty?"

Luo Shuwan glanced at his uniform, "You don't even have a police signal, auxiliary police? Call your director out!"

The auxiliary police officer was like a repeater, urging her to sign quickly.

Luo Shuwan snatched the pen from his hand and threw it to the ground, "Give me my phone back, I want to make a call!"

The auxiliary police officer raised his chin and pointed his nostrils at her, "The suspect is not allowed to contact anyone outside the case."

Luo Shuwan: "..."

I want to curse!

"I can always call my lawyer, right?"

"Not even a lawyer," the auxiliary police officer handed her another pen, "Hurry up and sign!"

Luo Shuwan held his forehead, he met a bastard, he couldn't explain why.

Suddenly, a terrible thought came to her mind: Could it be that Fu Gou had arranged all these bad things tonight?

She reached out and grabbed the transcript from the auxiliary police officer's hand, and wrote three big characters at the bottom of each page: Fu Sichen.

After finishing writing, he threw it to the auxiliary police, "Can I go?"

The auxiliary police officer took one look and jumped in anger, "You have to write your own name!"

Luo Shuwan criticized him, "Why should I admit to something I haven't done?"

Because she didn't cooperate, the auxiliary police officer put her in a detention room.

Except for the protective fence around it, there was only a row of chairs in the detention room, which was empty.

The air conditioner was turned on quite a bit, and the cold wind whistled, making me feel cold just hearing the sound.

Her off-shoulder cheongsam with high slits was really not very warm, and she was shivering from the cold inside.

She huddled in the corner and hugged herself tightly, rubbing her arms with her hands.

"Comrade police! Can you turn off the air conditioner?"

She shouted three times at the top of her lungs, but the auxiliary policeman seemed to be deaf and had no response.

Two hours later, Fu Sichen appeared outside the protective fence.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he stood lazily and tilted his head slightly to look at her.

The thin little man shrank into a small ball, his nose was red, his eyes were full of tears and he was about to cry.

Even if this is the case, I still refuse to give in and beg him. How stubborn!

Her hard and cold temperament is extremely inconsistent with her soft, cute and pure appearance.

Fu Sichen raised his feet and swung in front of the guardrail, "Is it cold?"

Luo Shuwan looked up numbly, and when he saw it was him, his eyes lit up for a moment, then dimmed, "Take off your clothes and come in and try."

Fu Sichen laughed, "Are you stupid from the cold? You're already joking."

Luo Shuwan sniffed, "I'm freezing to death. I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want me to lead you?"

Luo Shuwan looked directly into his eyes with an indifferent expression, "Do you want to lead me?"

"My favors are very valuable. Have you thought about it?" Fu Sichen asked.

Luo Shuwan stood up slowly while holding on to the wall, dragging his numb legs to move in front of him.