Bang Dang!

The metal door is closed.

The jailer left indifferently without looking at her at all.

"Come back! Come back Ding Ling's face turned white, holding the iron door and shaking it clangly.

"It's so noisy!" Lying in the corner, the woman who closed her eyes picked up a fist sized cement block and smashed it at the back of Ding Ling's head.

Bang!

Ding Ling only felt a chill in the back of her head, and the pain came. She was not fully awakened. A short, fat, middle-aged woman next to her grabbed her hair.

"Ah! You lunatic! Help Ding Ling grabs each other's greasy hand. She feels sick. She is pulled back by pulling her hair. Her head shows a funny posture. She screams in pain.

"Let you scream!" The stout woman grabbed her head and hit the iron door impolitely.

Ding Ling couldn't earn her strength and screamed for help. The eyes of the prisoners in the nearby cell were attracted.

No one paid attention to Ding Ling's scream, clapped his hands or giggled, and there were sarcastic and numb onlookers. No one came forward to stop him.

This is also the practice. New people will always be tamed and obedient when they come in, and the prison will only acquiesce.

The jailer listened to the scream in the cell, as if he had not heard it. Someone told him that he wanted to "treat" the new man well.

In this prison, in addition to becoming a devil and a pervert, the only thing that can go out is the ashes burned in an incinerator, and even the corpses can't get out.

I don't know what this woman has done to end up like this.

Lu Yichen holds his forehead with one hand and sits at his desk, idly browsing the status quo of Ding Ling.

What appears on the screen is the skinny Ding Ling, his face is sallow, and he is skinned by several female prisoners, shrinking in the corner shivering.

The corners of his thin red lips curved cruelly.

"Mr. young, your coffee." A steaming white porcelain cup was delivered to his desk.

Lu Yichen heard the sound, looked stunned, quickly closed the screen, staring at the coffee hand.

Ten fingers are as white as onions and as slender as jade. Even delicate white porcelain can't take away its soft luster.

He put out his hands to hold the coffee hand, Jun face up to smell the coffee, mouth slightly Yang, take a breath, dumb sigh. "Fragrant, soft, smooth..."

His fingers caressed his hands back and forth, as if playing with exquisite works of art.

"Don't you think it's obscene?" Li Jia rolled her eyes, patted his hand and put the coffee cup on the table.

However, it's really Hook people.

"Jiajia, what did you call me just now?" Lu Yichen stares at her with a smile.

Li Jia ignored and asked, "what else can I do for you?"

"One thing." Lu Yichen waved to her. "Come to me."

"Well?" Li Jia remained vigilant and decided to ignore him. She looked around and said seriously, "are there mercenaries ambushing?"

Her current identity is the bodyguard of the general manager of Chuangshi group.

Lu Yichen looks at her plaintively. "Madam, besides bodyguard, she has another identity, right?"

His wife.

Li Jia ignores his lady's eyes and straightens her chest. "It's time for bodyguards to work. There's no threat to the employer's life. It's not time for me."

"No, the employer's life is in danger." Lu Yichen stood up from the swivel chair.

Li Jia didn't know where he was.

"Bodyguard, you don't see that your employer is suffering from Acacia. Do you need to step forward?"

Li Jia's eyelids puffed. "If you need to, you can find Zhao falcon. It's suitable for both attack and reception. Bao Jun is satisfied."

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