I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

She thought that there would never be any intersection between her and him in the future. He would forget her and she would not go to him.

But today...he handed over her mobile phone number to the police for the first time.

Luo Zixuan followed the police's footsteps and walked toward her step by step.

He didn't even look at her the whole time, ignoring her and looking weak when walking.

Even when he passed by her, he didn't say a word to her.

He was taken into the interrogation room by the police.

If he didn't want to see her so much, why did he let the police call her and ask her to come to the police station?

"Since you are his assistant, then come in with him." The policewoman motioned to Fang Ling'er.

Fang Ling'er said nothing and walked in obediently.

Luo Zixuan sat in front of the interrogation table. Because he was seriously injured and his arm was still in a plaster and bandage, the police did not use handcuffs on him.

"Why do you want to beat someone?" the police asked Luo Zixuan in a formulaic manner.

"I am the victim, can't you see?"

Luo Zixuan's tone of voice was obviously uncooperative.

"It's true that you are the victim, but you hit people first. If you don't take action, no matter how many people there are, they won't hit you."

The police have retrieved the surveillance video from the bar, and it was indeed Luo Zixuan who hit him first.

"They took away the wine I ordered. I just wanted to get my wine back. Is this considered a beating?" Luo Zixuan sneered.

"Their table ordered the same wine. The bartender is already on his way to deliver the wine to you. Can't you wait a moment?" the policeman asked him.

"Can't wait." He rolled his eyes at the policeman and replied extremely impatiently.

"You hit someone first, which is a violation of the law. If you are still so uncooperative, do you want to go to jail for a while?"

"..." Luo Zixuan didn't speak. His face looked uncomfortable, and he subconsciously lay on the arm that was not in plaster.

"Sit tight." The policeman ordered coldly.

"I feel uncomfortable, dizzy, and want to vomit. I want to go to the hospital for forensic evaluation of my injuries.

You do not have the authority to keep detaining injured citizens. Luo Zixuan said sadly.

"Our doctor has just examined you, and your injury is now stable..."

"This is your police doctor, not a regular hospital." Luo Zixuan slammed the table anxiously and angrily shouted: "I am the injured person, and I am also the one bleeding.

Even if I was the one who struck first, but they beat me like this, don't they have any responsibility?

You are the police, not their accomplices.

I only ask to go to the hospital, you are not qualified to... ahem... blindly emphasize anything to me.

Even if I am guilty, I should put the injured first and seek medical treatment first, right? "

Although Luo Zixuan injured his head, he was not so confused that he did not understand the law.

"Hello." A middle-aged man in a gray suit and leather shoes walked in carrying a briefcase. "I am Mr. Luo Zixuan's attorney, and this is my business card.

My client is not suitable for trial at this time and needs to go to the hospital for medical treatment and evaluation of his injuries. "

The lawyer didn't wait for them to speak, and then said: "I will personally help Mr. Luo Zixuan handle the next process. Everything will be discussed after my client recovers."

Luo Zixuan's injuries were indeed serious, and the police could not forcefully detain him.

He stood up, supported his body, and staggered towards the door. He almost hit the wall at the door, and Fang Ling'er subconsciously helped him.

He raised his head and stared at the little woman close at hand, frowning, a strange smile appeared on his lips, and then withdrew the arm she was supporting.

"Congratulations, you will be spending your time here forever."

Luo Zixuan stared at the men squatting in the corridor, deliberately sarcastic.

"You...are you leaving?" the man on the left yelled angrily.

"Why? You hit us first, how can you leave early?" The man in the middle was unconvinced and stood up suddenly.

"Squat down, squat down, don't make any noise." The policeman ordered them with the baton in his hand.

"Comrade police, we can't let him go like this. He was the one who started the incident, and he must be severely punished."

"Yeah, we have to catch him..."

"Yes, let him go to jail..."

"Shut up. It's up to you to decide whether to arrest or not. We police will handle it ourselves. They're all here."

"Haha..." Luo Zixuan laughed arrogantly, dragging his aching body towards the corridor.

Fang Ling'er followed closely behind him. He didn't let her help him, and she was no longer so ignorant.

How could he do this to himself after not seeing each other for so many days?

Luo Zixuan doesn't know martial arts, and those men are all strong. He just wants to provoke them by himself.

Just a wall away from the police station is the Binshi Prison. Through the wrought iron guardrail wall, you can clearly see the prisoners exercising in different places.

Luo Zixuan felt that his head was too dizzy. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. Fang Ling'er reacted quickly. She rushed over and gave him a hand, otherwise his head would have hit the guardrail.

He stared at Fang Ling'er and pulled his arm back from her hand coldly. His breath was erratic and he was panting rapidly.

The afternoon sun was shining brightly above them, and the light enveloped them in a fiery light. Luo Zixuan pursed his dry lips and felt like smoke was coming out of his throat.

There was still a strong smell of alcohol on his body. He was brought here directly by the police, and the alcohol has not completely disappeared until now.

"You drank and you still have injuries on your head. You really should go to the hospital. Let me take you there!"

Fang Linger grabbed his arm with both hands.

"Who are you to me? My life and death...what does it have to do with you?" He slumped on the ground and murmured indifferently.

"..."

Fang Ling'er didn't know what to say. She was indeed not his, but didn't he ask the police to call her?

If you don't want to see her, why do you do this?

Fang Linger stood up and did not leave.

The sun was too strong at this time, and Luo Zixuan was so seriously injured that he couldn't bear it for long. She looked up at the sky, found the best position, and used her shadow to block Luo Zixuan from the scorching light.

Luo Zixuan, who was originally unbearable in the heat, suddenly felt that there was no sunlight on his body. He knew in his heart without raising his head that it was the little woman who blocked it for him.

Fang Ling'er and Luo Zixuan were in a stalemate like this. He didn't say anything about leaving, and she didn't urge him, letting him lose his temper like a child.

Suddenly, there were sounds of quarrels coming from the prison...