But I kept talking about him.

This is enough to prove that LAN qinsong's position in her heart is definitely not a little bit.

The military detention center is very tolerant of cadres like LAN qinsong who have not yet been convicted. Although the bed is also very small, the environment and food are OK.

Here for two days and two nights, he didn't look thin, but his beard didn't shave, and he looked a bit of vicissitudes.

Fu Zhiran follows Tong fenyue and sees LAN qinsong's first glance, which makes her happy.

LAN qinsong was sitting on a small single bed with her back against the wall. Her mind immediately flashed the picture of his father in such an environment.

He was more than ten times haggard than LAN qinsong. His black hair turned gray in a few nights. Many wrinkles appeared on his face and his dry lips were bleeding.

However, LAN qinsong is also one of the culprits for what her father and grandfather suffered.

Now he finally has a retribution and an end.

Fu Zhiran was afraid that he would not be hard hearted. He forced himself to be hard hearted and didn't think that the man sitting on the bed and full of vicissitudes was LAN Jingyan's father.

Just return his father's enemy, a pair of black eyes, hate staring at him.

They walked into the door for several steps, and LAN qinsong slowly moved his eyes away from the high skylight and swept towards them.

First from Fu Zhiran swept, and then fell on Tong fenyue, still don't change his serious face.

Tong fenyue saw that she was not angry. She said sarcastically, "you're not bad here."

She steps to the bedside to stop, slightly drooping eyes looking at LAN qinsong, mouth hook with a touch of irony.

LAN qinsong automatically ignored her attitude and said with a smile, "did you even come to see me?"

"You think I want to come?" Tong fenyue threw LAN qinsong a white eye, and then said: "but if I don't come, people will say that I'm the most poisonous woman, so I think I'll come."

It's very grudging.

Said she will bring a big black plastic bag to the bed a throw, "your change clothes, enough for you to change many days."

LAN qinsong glanced at the plastic bag, then looked up at Tong fenyue and waved to her, "come here."

"What for?" Tong fenyue bends down and sits down beside LAN qinsong.

Although he looks alert, he is trusted by the action.

"How many white hairs are there?" LAN qinsong reaches out his hand, pulls out a white hair from Tong fenyue's head and hands it to Tong fenyue.

There was an imperceptible sadness in his tone.

Fu Zhiran frowned and squinted at LAN qinsong carefully. At that moment, she thought she was wrong.

Or is that really LAN qinsong?

"Worried about me?" Blue Qin song with white hair, funny asked Tong fenyue.

Tong fenyue said "bah" to him. Then she raised her chin slightly and said sarcastically with a sneer, "you're so amorous. I have it before."

I'm very proud.

Finish saying her hand, overbearing will blue frequently let go of the white hair in the hand to take away, saw one eye, the eyebrow center also several invisible Cu Cu.

How can she have white hair on her head? It's terrible.

LAN Qin song Leng hum, "I know how much hair you have on your head."

I don't know if you have white hair on your head.

His words made Tong fenyue blush, which made her look uncomfortable.