The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

ten minutes later

He Zheng, who helped the Vatican Prison clean his body, carried him out of the bathroom and put him on the bed.

Fan Prison has stopped crying, but his eyes are still red.

He kicked away He Zheng who was about to wear a nightgown for him, and grabbed it and put it on himself.

After he was dressed, he took the cigarette beside him and lit it up, smoking, watching the dark night outside the window without saying a word.

He Zheng frowned and snatched the cigarette from Fan Prison, extinguished it and threw it into the trash can beside him, as if he didn't like Fan Prison to smoke.

"What the hell are you killing?"

The Vatican prison picked up the pillow and beat He Zheng violently, furious.

"Do you want to die?"

He Zheng said this not because he was angry because the Vatican Prison beat him, but because he said that his smoking was tantamount to slow suicide.

"Can you handle it?"

Knowing what Vatican Prison He Zheng was referring to, he lit another cigarette and deliberately spat it in He Zheng's face.

He Zheng's eyes tightened immediately, and he directly pinched the mouth of Fan Prison.

"Fuck, it hurts, it hurts, you're going to crush me to death!"

The Brahma Prison will be called slag immediately, and the arrogance just now is gone.

Without saying a word, He Zheng threw away the cigarettes from the Brahma Prison again, pointing his chin at the bed, telling him to lie down obediently.

Fan Prison was upset, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only curl his lips and lie down.

The Vatican Prison was obedient, and He Zhengcai frowned and walked to the bathroom with a sigh, and soon there was the sound of taking a bath.

"I'm a grandson if I don't run away at this time."

The Vatican Prison immediately ran out of the small hall, and opened the door nervously, but his face darkened in the next second, because He Zheng's bodyguard was standing outside, looking at him seriously, and he could tell by the bodyguard's eyes Yes, habitual offender no doubt.

"Step aside."

The Vatican Prison roared violently.

The bodyguard didn't speak, but glanced aside, and after a while, a few bodyguards rushed over and stood in front of the Vatican Prison.

"You dare to stop me."

Angry Fan Prison raised the neckline of the front bodyguard and cursed.

But the bodyguard just replied to him lightly, "If you get injured, the boss will be angry if you lose an arm or a leg."

The reverse of this means that if you dare to run, we can only interrupt your hands and feet.

The Vatican prison immediately panicked, he was captured by these bodyguards seven years ago, and the Vatican prison knew very well what skills they had.

"Okay! How dare you threaten me! His mother asked He Zheng to fire you." The Vatican Prison pointed at them and cursed.

I thought the bodyguard would be angry, but unexpectedly he looked at Fan Prison seriously and said, "Please file a complaint quickly, not everyone wants to run after you, the boss sends them all over the world to find someone every day."

The Vatican Prison was embarrassed, and was directly deflated, because these people were the ones who went to him every time.

Damn that bastard He Zheng, can't he find me instead?

Fan Prison scratched his head irritably, but glared at the bodyguard again.

"You'd better save your energy to deal with the boss, don't waste your time with us."

After speaking, the bodyguard kicked the Vatican prison directly, kicked him in and closed the door vigorously, somewhat personal grievances in it.

Fan Prison sat down on the ground, staring at the closed door in bewilderment.

"49 Your grandson."

Fan Prison pointed at the door and cursed.

The bodyguard outside 49 stood guard with a blank expression, as if he couldn't hear him.

He Zheng, who came out of the bathroom, did not see the prisoner and walked out of the small hall.

Seeing Fan Prison sitting on the ground with a look of anger on his face, he looked indifferently.

Fan Prison immediately got up from the ground, opened his mouth and cursed, "What are you looking at, I have never seen anyone fall!"

He Zheng ignored the Vatican Prison's unreasonable troubles, walked towards him, picked him up, walked into the room, and threw the quilt on the bed.

Fan Prison immediately backed away in panic, "You...what are you doing!"