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Passing through a row of cells, we arrived at another playground.

Xia Chuan saw that thousands of female prisoners had gathered on the playground, forming a square formation. They were all under the age of 30.

Teresa Teng watched with admiration as Lao Tao calmly held the child and walked to the female prisoner. She found that she lived for how others saw her, while Lao Tao lived between heaven and earth.

There is a vast and domineering spirit of "speaking for the world and acting according to the laws of the world".

The eyes of the thousands of female prisoners lit up. How wonderful it would be for this man to be locked up with us.

Even if you have to kneel down, you still need to find a king. What's the point of having to be tortured by the guards every day?

Then, their wish came true.

The old man walked over to them like he was strolling in the garden.

The female prisoners became excited.

Xia Chuan and the boss followed, followed by Teresa Teng and several military leaders in the third row.

The female prisoners in the first row were disappointed, and the old man passed by.

The guard signaled with both hands to give way, and the female prisoner quickly opened a passage to let everyone pass.

The old man walked all the way to the [-]th row.

Xia Chuan said depressedly: "Can't you go around from behind?"

The boss smiled and sighed in his heart, these completely opposite personalities are actually the best friends.

The old man stood in front of an ordinary female prisoner.

She looked like she was only 21 years old. She watched with surprise as the old man walked up to her, and finally asked in confusion:

"Are you looking for a wife? Am I beautiful?"

The boss's heart sank, it was difficult to manage.

The old Taoist said gently: "You are very beautiful. What is your name?"

The surrounding female prisoners' eyes suddenly turned blue with jealousy. Is she considered beautiful?Why is your taste so special?

Teresa Teng felt very sad in her heart. It turns out that he can be gentle, but why is he not patient with me at all? Why not treat this female prisoner better?This gap is too big.

"My name is Shen Cui." The female prisoner finally showed a smile. In front of so many people, she said that she was beautiful and that she was not an ordinary person at first glance. She dared to go to this place to find a wife and let the boss Wanwan follow behind her. Her strength was second to this. The cliff is serious and solemn.

Xia Chuan said in surprise: "God blow?"

The female prisoners around them burst into laughter, and the guards glared angrily, but did not dare to speak out.

Shen Cui glared at Xia Chuan.

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Let's go. It's all yours."

Shen Cui asked happily: "Is the child's mother dead?"

Nannan's eyes immediately turned unkind, but the female prisoners around her trembled in anger and dragged you away. What else could you pick if you could get out?

The old Taoist smiled and said: "He passed away today."

"Okay, I'll go with you." Shen Cui was very happy.

The old man turned around and returned.

Shen Cui followed behind in a very happy mood. Why the hell do I still have a chance to make a comeback?When I go out, let my husband kill the person who framed me first. How can I be so polite as a man?

However, everyone in Xia Chuan bypassed the formation.

The boss had a headache. No wonder Xia Chuan was only allowed to choose women. Which woman could block the charm of these two men?If Xia Chuan is not good enough, go to Xia Chuan. If the two of them go up to Xia Chuan together, everyone under 30 will kneel down.

This was not chosen for Wanwan, it was purely to send warmth to the mainland.

Xia Chuan seemed to sigh casually: "Women are the hope for world peace."

The boss thought for a moment, it seemed to make sense, but if it were someone like a seasoned person, it would be even more difficult to manage. Such people are just pissed off.

The old Taoist walked out of the formation in a few steps under the eyes of thousands of female prisoners who could drown in resentment.

Shen Cui found that she could only catch up with him by running. She was wondering what was going on, but she found that the old man walked directly to the prison cell.

Shen Cui was extremely pleasantly surprised. This man was so considerate and wanted to pack my things.

She quickly ran a few steps, stretched out her hand and said, "Let me hold the baby."

Nan Nan opened her hand immediately: "Don't touch it! This is my father!"

Shen Cui smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't want to call you daddy."

"You can't call me anything!" Nan Nan said angrily.

Shen Cui smiled, wasn't he just asking if your mother was dead? How could I follow him if I didn't ask clearly?

But she didn't explain either, don't ruin the atmosphere, just take your time.

She followed him into the prison cell and found that Lao Dao went straight to the solitary room.

She asked in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

"Treat her injuries."

"Okay." Shen Cui was a little depressed, but she was still satisfied with her husband's chivalrous heart.

Arriving at the door of the solitary room, Shen Cui was about to ask the guard for the key, but the old man had already reached out and opened the lock.

It's like the lock has never been locked.

Shen Cui opened her mouth slightly. She was sure it was locked just now.

The iron door opened, and an unpleasant stench filled the nostrils. Lying on the ground was a woman with unkempt hair and ragged clothes.

This solitary room was full of food, drink, and diarrhea. The most terrible thing was that the woman on the floor had her leg broken. It looked like she had been randomly splinted to fix it. Her cheeks were red, and she obviously had a high fever, but no one cared about her.

The old Taoist put Nan Nan down and said softly: "Wait outside."

Nan Nan nodded.

However, Shen Cui followed Lao Dao and walked in, standing in front of the woman. Then she noticed that Lao Dao was squatting down, and she quickly squatted down as well.

"What's your name?" the old man asked gently.

Shen Cui immediately answered: "Her name is Bi Tiantong, and her legs were broken by the guards."

Bi Tiantong's cheeks were burning red, but hope was burning in his eyes.

She was glad that she didn't close her eyes and finally supported herself until someone came.

The old Taoist said gently: "It's okay, I'll take you away."

Bi Tiantong burst into tears instantly.

If it wasn't an illusion, this man must be an angel.

Shen Cui pouted, "You can heal your wounds, so what's the point of sensationalism?"

At this moment, Xia Chuan hurriedly walked in.

The boss and the military leaders also arrived at the door of the solitary room, but they couldn't move. The air here was too smelly. Just the smell of the toilet was already unbearable. It also contained the stench of a woman's private parts, and the space was too small. , all turned into sardine cans, so I had to stand at the door and watch.

Xia Chuan had already squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress Bi Tiantong's legs, and said comfortingly:

"Don't worry, there are experts here - your fever will completely subside, your legs will be intact, and your body will be in better health."

After saying that, he left his hand and stood up.

Bi Tiantong looked at Xia Chuan in shock. Only she understood that it was not the old man who healed the injury, but the man in front of her.

But she was not a fool. Instead, she turned her gaze back to the old man: "Thank you."

The old man was still squatting there, as if he was treating an injury. In fact, he just wanted to accompany and comfort Bi Tiantong. When he stood up, he seemed condescending and indifferent.

Shen Cui also squatted with him, thinking in her mind, is my man called Lao Dao?

Then he was shocked to find that Bi Tiantong's red cheeks quickly faded and returned to normal color in a few seconds. He looked much more beautiful out of thin air, especially his eyes, which were full of crystal clear.

Shen Cui suddenly became alert. This woman is dangerous and much more beautiful than me.

But Bi Tiantong felt an unbearable itching in the broken leg. She knew this was a sign of rapid recovery, and was even more shocked.

These are two gods.