This was the special move she had prepared early in the morning.
It was actually nothing special.
She just pretended to be a prostitute from the Palace of Joy and exposed her body.
She put her coat loosely around her body and touched the bun on her head with her fingers to confirm that the blade hidden inside was still there.
He moved the muscles on his face that had been expressionless for too long, put on a panicked look, and rushed towards the monitoring room.
Prison Area 2.
Luo Xi finished today's work on time and was approaching the scheduled time with Lan Bing.
She stood in front of the wall and waited.
At about the same time, Luo Xi activated the mechanism with ease and delivered the meal.
The dinner plate delivered yesterday was left intact on the table.
He had not eaten for two days.
Luo Xi was angry and distressed at the same time.
She put on today's dinner plate and stared at the rice grains on the plate, as if they were about to burn.
She had to force him to eat today's meal.
Luo Xi raised his eyes and looked at the cameras at the four corners of the secret room.
The red rays transmitted from behind the dark black glass suddenly went out.
Luo Xi's first reaction was to curl up his lips and want to cry loudly.
This time, she did not change her tone and said to the man who still had his back turned to her, "It's time to eat."
The man's figure remained motionless, and Luo Xi couldn't help shouting, "Jing Mohao" Suddenly thinking of his name was so long-awaited and tear-jerking.
Perhaps, it’s been too long since I’ve spoken so affectionately.
Maybe it's been too long since I've spoken to him.
Maybe, I just called his name for too long Even though this name is repeated in my mind thousands of times every day Luo Xi, are you a bit promising?
Just a name will make you cry.
Do you want to face him?
Luo Xi despised herself in her heart.
Seeing that the man still had no intention of moving, he slammed the plate in his hand on the table and shouted at the top of his voice, "Jing Mohao, come over and eat. " "Who are you getting out of."
The man's voice was low and cold, like ice cubes pouring on Luo Xi's angry head.
He still didn't turn around, but moved his arms vaguely, as if Luo Xi's eyes were blurred and he was hallucinating.
She didn't believe that he couldn't hear her voice, and she didn't believe that he knew she was here and was still so indifferent.
The only possibility is that he knows that this is a place under strict surveillance, and he cannot expose his identity and create danger for himself.
Luo Xi stared at him with red eyes, unblinking.
"Jing Mohao, I have asked someone to help me remove the surveillance in the monitoring room.
I don't have much time.
Are you sure you don't want to look at me?"
There was infinite grievance and longing in the voice, which made the man's fingertips fall into pieces.
"come over."
The man's deep and pleasant voice reached his ears, and Luo Xi couldn't help but be stunned.
He let himself pass instead of turning around and rushing to hug himself.
Why She checked all the possibilities she could think of, except for one, which was that he was injured and could not move.
Luo Xi's heart suddenly tightened, and she ran over and stood in front of the man.
He raised his eyes and looked into a pair of deep black eyes, with his own image reflected in them. the look in his eyes Luo Xizai stared at his face carefully.
He had lost weight, and the edges on his face were clearer and colder, but he was still clean and touching.
Luo Xi stretched out her hands, grabbed his neck, stared into his dark eyes, and said, "Jing Mohao, I'm here":