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Chapter 52

On a cool breeze at summer night, under the lush locust tree, the little baby jumped off the stone bench, spread his hands and legs and jumped on the ground: "Beautiful uncle and grandma, hurry up!"

"Here you come." Sun Meiqing trotted over, swept the notebook into his hand, held him and sat on the stone bench, and whispered, "We should not talk secretly, we can't be discovered by our father?"

"Yeah!" The little kid nodded sensibly, staring at the computer screen with his eyes shiny. When the scene of Li Qingcang lying flat on the bed with his hands pillowing his head, a mist suddenly condensed in his eyes.

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It's fine if dad is fine.

Sun Meiqing rubbed his little curly hair lovingly, but saw the little baby suddenly swaying the computer screen left and right.

She looked down and saw the little guy frowned, and his little hands were pulling on the screen. Since Si Chenshui was sleeping next to Li Qingcang, the picture taken by the invisible camera of the golden nan ball was also hit.

The little baby kept turning the screen angle, as if he wanted to move Li Qingcang's picture to the middle.

"Uncle... Um..." The little baby raised his big foggy eyes and turned his head to ask for help. Sun Meiqing was so scared that she immediately covered his mouth.

Don't let your mother know about this, otherwise your father will suffer again.

In the 408 prison house of Xijiao Detention Center, Si Chenshui leaned against the bed railing, turned the golden nanmu ball on his chest with his left hand, and his eyes were faint. "Li Qingcang, I heard you have the habit of hiding private money?" The hoarse duck voice suddenly rang out, and the others in the prison house suddenly shuddered, pulling the quilt and raising their heads, thinking that they did not exist.

Li Qingcang's arm, which was pillowing on the back of his head, froze and his eyes slowly wandered: "I... have all gone." After a pause, he immediately added, "I have dividends of shares every month, and today is the day to pay."

"Li Hai..."

"Li Hai also has pocket money, and he holds the card himself in his exclusive card." Li Qingcang hurriedly separated the relationship.

Si Chenshui seemed very angry about the debt incident caused by the previous auction. He went to consult his fifth sister specifically. Li Beiwang told him based on his years of experience writing romance novels that he was disliked.

Li Qingcang felt that this image must be maintained.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a little kid's roar suddenly came from the golden nanmu ball on Si Chenshui's chest.

"Uncle and grandma, hurry up, let's go and withdraw money... I want to buy small flowers for Nuannuan..."

"Oh, Xiao Guai, didn't you tell you not to speak?"

"Wuwuwuwubaba found out that it was swollen? I just want to buy a flower..."

Li Qingcang's face turned dark and he suddenly stood up like a lion walking onto Si Chenshui's bed in one step and held her restless left hand.

Xi Kun, who was sleeping on the lower bunk, only felt the bed above light, the bed next door sank, and then the sound of fighting came.

"The world is getting worse." He rubbed his sore waist, looking very painful.

The rest of the people continued to hide, silently recited the inappropriate ones and did not regard the inappropriate ones and did not listen to the inappropriate ones.

Neither Si Chenshui nor Li Qingcang got what he wanted. Li Qingcang's prison uniform was "teared and crushed", and the "scar" on Si Chenshui's face turned into eight pieces.

Fortunately, I changed the iron bed, otherwise it would have collapsed again.

In the monitoring room, Li Maohe, who was on the night, rubbed his twitching eyebrows: "Switch off the 408 light."

"Yes." The police station director who was also on duty immediately walked out.

Usually, a headlight on the ceiling of the prison house is bright all night long to prevent detainees from causing trouble at night. Tonight, the leaders just want to lose sight of the eyes, which is really bad.

The lights in Room 408 suddenly went out. The inmates who were huddling in the quilt counting sheep shivered, and their timid faces turned pale.

But no one spoke, and even Li Qingcang returned to his shop.

The prison house quickly became quiet, and everyone lay in their respective bunks, waiting for the sleepiness to come.

I don’t know how long it took, but the entire detention center seemed to be in a deep sleep, with only summer insects outside squeaking.

In the silence of everything, a rustling sound came from the 408 Shed. A man in the lower bunk tiptoed out of the bed, picked up his shoes from the ground, stepped on the two lower bunks and stretched his body, raised his hands and hit Li Qingcang's head.

"I'll tell you to hit me...ah!" Xi Kun groaned and was hit in the face with a pillow.

Before he could react, he touched another pillow on his back.

There are no soft down pillows here. The pillows are stuffed with real-name cotton. They are packed with solid bags. They are swung hard on their body and feel sorry for them.

Li Qingcang and Si Chenshui jumped out of the bed with pillows in their hands, dragged Xi Kun down and pressed him on the ground and beat him.

"I'm holding it in my mouth..." Xi Kun Fangyan forced it out, hugged her head and hugged her head on the ground, "I... I'll reason with you tomorrow."

The rest of the people hugged in the quilt and did not dare to move. They did not look at the wrong ones and listened to them. They all prayed in their hearts:

It's dawn soon!

God seemed to hear their prayers, and Dongfang quickly showed whiteness. Xi Kun was the one who only moved Annai until the darkest time before dawn, but the result...

As a result, no one fell asleep on 408 She. Si Chenshui and Li Qingcang were both sleeping lightly, and they needed to stay alert at all times and did not feel any discomfort.

The other seven people, when they got up, each with two dark circles, looked tired.

"In ten minutes, everyone gathered out to get food." The voice of the prison guard came from outside.

"I don't want to eat." Xi Kun collapsed on the bed, "I was injured and couldn't move."

Si Chenshui approached his bed, and his fingers clattered: "I want us to carry you out?"

"Are you reasonable?" Xi Kun got up and ran away.

Seeing that the boss was so cowardly, the other inmates did not dare to resist and ran out.

Si Chenshui glanced at Li Qingcang.

Chief Li was standing in front of the table outside the bathroom, carefully arranging the toiletries of the inmates.

Li Qingcang was very fast, and when Si Chenshui walked out of the prison, he also came out.

There are many types of prison houses here, Room 408 is the best one, and there are at least independent beds for those who are closed. Along the way, most of them are large bunk beds.

The inmates will have meals in batches, but the accomplices will not meet each other. But today the detainees found that, except for the accomplices, many people were put together for dinner.

Si Chenshui observed secretly and did not find any suspicious characters yet.

The breakfast was peaceful, but the inmates in Room 408 were all terrified.

Si Chenshui and Li Qingcang sat together, observing the people surrounding Xi Kun quietly.

"There are 18 who admire Xi Kun, 10 who dislike him, and 8 who hate him." Si Chenshui raised his eyebrows at Li Qingcang, "This kid is quite capable."

Li Qingcang turned cold, grabbed the chopsticks with his fingers and threw them at the little brother who was running to Xi Kun to offer chicken legs to him.

With a scream in the restaurant, the detainees who hated Xi Kun suddenly jumped up and raised the stainless steel plate to rush towards Xi Kun.

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Question: Do you think Xi Kun will be beaten by other inmates?

Today is finally over PK. Thank you for your support. Thank you very much. Although the final result will not be known after the editor will go to work tomorrow, I have tried my best. I will write this article regardless of whether I have passed. I am worthy of everyone's support. The article will be on the shelves later, and after it is on the shelves, it will be ten thousand more times...

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