After a long time, Lu Zhiyan said coldly, "It's not that possible."

Meng Ke knows a lot.

He certainly didn't finish everything. If some people don't want him to say something, they may also block his mouth.

But this is just a possibility.

"Meng Ke has done so many bad things, and the sentence will definitely be in no time. Why waste food?"

It is impossible for him to learn well again.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at Luo Haofeng and said lightly, "Meng Ke will not have a chance in a short time. There are only a few people who know about the incident back then. She dare not say anything about Jiang Hui."

The implication is that he should handle the Qi family's father and son well.

And his mother Wu Jingfang.

Luo Haofeng's face changed and he reluctantly mentioned Wu Jingfang, "He and the Qi family's father and son can't escape. My father and son have long collected some of her guilty evidences from that year. The Qi family's father and son have also participated in a lot..."

Now, Wu Jingfang and the Qi family and his son have been arrested by the police.

A trace of surprise flashed across Mo Xiuchen's face, and he was silent for a second, and said lightly, "It's good."

Luo Haofeng smiled sarcastically, "Originally, I was thinking of deleting her memory. Obviously, my dad felt that he was too kind to her."

No matter what fate Wu Jingfang ends, it is all her own fault.

The last trace of family affection in my heart was also worn away by Wu Jingfang.

Even if he mentions her now, he won't feel sad.

“Everyone is always responsible for what they do.”

No matter what, Mo Xiuchen still doesn't want Luo Haofeng to be sad because of Wu Jingfang.

"She is just a stranger to me now."

Of course, Luo Haofeng knew Mo Xiuchen's concerns and concerns, and forced a smile.

**

Bai Xiaoxiao slept very early tonight because she didn’t take a nap at noon. She unknowingly fell asleep while listening to music at night.

When she woke up from thirst, she got out of bed and poured herself a glass of water.

After drinking the water, I came back from the bathroom and lost my sleepiness. I walked to the window, opened a corner of the curtain, and looked at the moonlight in the sky.

The moon is as bright as water, and this summer night is a little more tender and cool.

Through the glass window, it shone on her face, reflecting a hint of softness on her delicate and fair cheeks.

During the breath, there was a faint fragrance of flowers lingering.

Her gaze retracted from the sky and looked at the half-open window next to her. The fragrance of flowers and the night wind were blowing in towards the window.

Moving over, she pushed the window open a little.

The cool night breeze blew on his face, and Bai Xiaoxiao subconsciously closed her eyes, and the richer fragrance of flowers lingered between her nose, and her sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

A black car parked next to the road outside the villa.

The car window was half-dead, and in the car, a man sat quietly in the driver's seat, with one hand on the steering wheel, and a lit cigarette between his other fingers.

The long arm rested on the lowered car window, the big hands with distinct joints and cigarettes at fingertips were all outside the car body, and the faint smell of smoke filled the air.

His deep and narrow eyes looked at an unknown place outside the window. Suddenly, his eyes lit up. His originally blank and lonely eyes were gathered in front of a window on the second floor.

His eyes stared at the beautiful figure in front of the window without blinking.

The originally dull eyes were filled with a hint of tenderness, longing, heartache, and countless other emotions.

He came here tonight, but he actually didn't have the hope to see Xiaoxiao.

Because it was already very late when he came, and seeing that Xiaoxiao's window was not on, he felt much more at ease.

At least Xiaoxiao sleeps on time and does not stay up late.

But just a few minutes ago, the lights at her window suddenly turned on.

He didn't think too much, thinking that she might have gotten up to drink water or something.

But she didn't expect Xiaoxiao to come to the window. She didn't see him. To be precise, she didn't look in his direction.

She should be staring at the flowers blooming under her window. Because of the lights on, Luo Haofeng did not see the soft expression on her face.

She closed her eyes and breathed the fresh air outside the window.

But in the car he looked at her greedily, afraid that she would suddenly turn and leave the next second.

Just as he was watching attentively, Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly looked in his direction. Luo Haofeng's heart thumped, but his eyes seemed to be dipped in, and he could not move away.

Two eyes met in the air.

Bai Xiaoxiao stood in the open, and Luo Haofeng was hiding in the dark. Even if Bai Xiaoxiao saw Luo Haofeng and recognized him, she could not see his expression clearly.

However, Luo Haofeng saw the shock in her eyes clearly.

His fingers on the steering wheel suddenly tightened, and the cigarette on his fingertips was pinched off by him and fell to the ground.

He himself was completely ignorant and just stared at the beautiful shadow on the second floor, and a sense of tension appeared deep in his heart.

He had a bad premonition that Xiaoxiao would turn around and leave quickly.

And he wanted to look at her for a few more seconds, even if he looked at her from a distance, he felt satisfied.

On the second floor, Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly felt her breathing suffocated when she saw the person downstairs.

For a moment, she looked downstairs in disbelief.

I thought I was confused or had hallucinations. How could he come downstairs of her house so late?

She blinked, then blinked again.

Not an illusion.

He was really downstairs of her, and I don't know when he came.

I don't know how long I have been there.

A sourness suddenly surged in his heart, and Bai Xiaoxiao felt very sad.

She asked Wen Ran to bring him a message, why did he still come downstairs of her house?

She wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but her feet seemed to have roots and could not lift them at all.

The words Luo Haofeng said to her that afternoon, and the pain in Luo Haofeng's eyes when she left.

Bai Xiaoxiao's heart hurt again.

Her heart was as if she had been pulled hard by an invisible hand, and she felt that her breathing was not smooth.

She couldn't see clearly the people downstairs, and her vision was blurred unconsciously, and she couldn't see clearly.

Close her eyes tightly, then gritted her teeth hard, and she turned around and left the window.

I didn't want to think about whether the person downstairs would be lost after she turned around.

After turning off the light and lay back on the bed, Bai Xiaoxiao tossed and turned but could no longer sleep. She closed her eyes. The person who couldn't escape was still sitting in the car downstairs.

Her heart was in pain and did not calm down.

Instead, she was sad, and wave after wave of impact on her sensitive and fragile nerves, but tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she could not be truly ruthless.

I got up again, took the cell phone on the small table by the bed, looked in the direction of the window and struggled for a few seconds, tremblingly typing a message.
Chapter completed!