Chapter 1222: I heard that you were shut up, I am coming to see you.

Huang Ling lay down on the bed, thick black hair, pouring on the bed.
A few strands of hair, sticking to her face with no humanity.
She looked at the solitary ceiling with a hollow look, and the ceiling was solitary. She is now alone.
Although the environment here is like a rented single room, she is not free.
Huang Ling does not care whether she is free, but thinks of Mobson's words, she is like a water stop, such as a knife cut.
Her sad look, a little angry, no sense of ecstasy, as if there is no soul.
The corners of the eyes are shining, it is the tears.
He said that to sue -
Doesn't he know her?
Does he not understand her?
Even if she hates someone again, it is impossible to kill him.
Moreover, that person is still his father, she is a neurotic disease to make this kind of heartbreaking.
But he did not believe her. He, like the policemen, fixed her sin.
Huang Ling’s heart hurts and hurts. Finally, I believe that only Song Worry, Gu Yu, Liu Fengfeng...
She is deeply in love, and she also said that she loves her man and does not believe her.
She understands his pain, loses his father, and his father is still killed. Who is not hurting?
When you are in pain, you can’t lose your sense of reason. So doubt her—
If he is not with Aina, maybe he will not.
Perhaps he knows that he has not killed anyone.
It was he who was with Aina, tasted the taste of Aina, became addicted to her taste, and fell in love with her.
He didn't know how to tell her to break up. Just happened to meet this kind of thing. He just pushed her out. If he was sentenced to death, he could easily go with Aina.
Huang Ling, who thinks like this, is colder.
Even the person was cold, and she blinked softly, and the teardrops in her eyes were broken, instantly dampening her thick eyelashes like a small ink fan.
The door was pushed open.
Huang Ling couldn’t be noticed at all, lying there.
Into it is a policewoman.
Followed by the policewoman is Cheng Xichen wearing a beige sportswear.
Seeing Huang Ling, Cheng Xichen did not care whether the policewoman would object or not. He rushed up and eagerly looked at Huang Ling lying in bed.
"Huang Ling?" Seeing her face is unremarkable, pale and scary, the whole portrait has no soul. Cheng Xichen thought that she committed suicide at this moment.
A tall figure came into view, and heard the voice of Cheng Xichen. Huang Ling’s empty eyes were moving, looking at Cheng Xichen, his voice was hoarse.
How come you?

"I have inquired in many ways. I heard that you have been locked up. I will come to see you."
Cheng Xichen thought that Huang Ling was a repeat offender. Family friends couldn't see her. I didn't expect him to come here, saying that he would visit Huang Ling, and the prison guard would let him in.
Seeing Huang Ling's environment is not bad, Cheng Xichen is relieved.
"Look at me?" Huang Ling looked at Cheng Xichen strangely, Mobosen did not come to see her, and Cheng Xichen came -
Cheng Xichen turned and said to the policewoman: "You lock the door tightly, I have to leave until dawn."
The policewoman heard it, some embarrassed: "Impossible, I let you come in to visit the prisoner is already open, you can only stay here for thirty minutes."
"My dad is the mayor of A city, I am his son Cheng Xichen." Cheng Xichen had to move his father out to suppress the policewoman.
The policewoman heard that he was the son of the mayor and was somewhat moved.
The policewoman looked at Huang Ling, she heard that this prisoner is the sister of the president...