Wei Yimo's bloodshot eyes turned towards the police, and her pale, bloodless lips trembled. To this day, she still muttered to herself with a feeling of disbelief.
weiyimoReally... is anyone looking at me?
Wei Yimo climbed the wall with his fingers and walked forward unrealistically. The iron cuffs on his wrists began to rattle with her movements. The police couldn't help frowning, feeling a little distressed for the girl, but when he thought of the evil she had done, the expression on his face quickly turned into disdain and hatred.
Wei Yimo's handcuffs and feet had rubbed a deep red mark around her skin, and she walked out with the police in anticipation.
A few minutes later, the down-and-out Wei Yimo came to the room where she could talk to outsiders. As a result, when she saw the person visiting her, her heart was filled with a sense of loss. She avoided the fiery eyes and wanted to escape.
She hurriedly turned around, trying not to make An Nanyin look so pitiful and haggard. She can become down in front of anyone, but she must not become a big joke in front of her.
After the police got An Nanyin's eyes, they wisely stretched out their arms to block Wei Yimo, who was about to escape. In fact, he was also very helpless and gave sincere advice.
"Wei Yimo, don't you miss your family?"
weiyimoNo, no, no, she's not my family, let her go, I, I don't want to see her now!
The police officer watched Wei Yimo's temper gradually fluctuate, so he had to put down his arm that was blocking her. Finally, he sighed deeply and said with emotion:
"In the past three years, she is the first person to come to see you."
So the first one...
The police specially bit these three words very heavily, and Wei Yimo's mind was suddenly awakened, yes, now that An Nanyin will still remember himself, who will remember the rest of the people named Wei Yimo people?
Hopefully, she didn't come to see the joke.
She sat on the chair in embarrassment. Three whole years had passed in a trance, and everything was different. Now there was a thick layer of glass between herself and An Nanyin.
Wei Yimo picked up the phone placed by the table with trembling fingers, leaned against his ear and listened to the other party's greetings. The sound of Annan on the opposite side seemed like nothing had happened, smiling easily, the two of them were like old friends.
annanyinHey? How are you?
There was no trace of sarcasm in her words, and her tone was smooth and kind and caring? I hope this is just an illusion, Wei Yimo smiled far-fetched, and his hoarse voice sounded:
weiyimoI'm good. How are you?
Wei Yimo asked back, An Nanyin nodded from the other side of the glass and replied:
annanyinI'm fine too, there's still more than a year left, and you should be released from prison. After more than three years, have you thought about everything?
Wei Yimo smiled with relief. She didn't plan to escape this question now. She did think about a lot of things. When people are the most lonely and helpless, they can always figure out everything strangely.
weiyimoWell, Cai Xukun is right, I am too stubborn and hold everything too tightly, but I have figured it out and will not go crazy.
As soon as Wei Yimo's words fell, a very sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This was something worth celebrating. She could finally be the Wei Yimo she used to be, but a sense of remorse climbed into An Nanyin's heart...
annanyinWaiting for Fan Chengcheng?
She clearly knew, but she had to say more. She clearly wanted her to shake her head and refuse, but many things didn't develop according to what she wanted. Undoubtedly, Wei Yimo nodded seriously, and his tone was very sure.
weiyimoYes, he is waiting for me too.
