Chapter 1 Released from prison

Prison.

The wind in the corridor was bone-chilling.

Tick-tick.

Tick-tick.

The heavy and slow footsteps, accompanied by the sound of water dripping from nowhere, made an abrupt sound in this narrow corridor.

"The one who hit someone with his car and fled? He looks young. Hes not bad either."

"Isnt it? You just came in, so you dont know the inside story."

"So shes been released from prison now?"

"Maybe, but I guess she wont have a good life after she gets out." Someone whispered, deliberately lowering his voice when talking about this, as if he was being taboo.

My companion became interested: "Oh? What do you mean?"

"The person who was hit was a pregnant woman, and the child died on the spot. The key is that the pregnant woman... is the wife of the Xiao family!"

The Xiao family.

The Xiao family is a powerful existence in Fucheng. Its power and strength are still unknown to outsiders. It is unfathomable, like a deep pool of unknown depth. Outsiders are afraid of it and dare not offend it.

Fucheng worships a saying: "The word Xiao is better than Yan".

It is an existence that makes people tremble more than the King of Hell.

The leading police officer stood at the door, expressionless, and said to Ling An: "Go out."

Its getting colder.

This winter seems to be particularly cold.

Ling An clenched her hands, loosened and tightened them again, her lips that were frozen blue looked very pitiful, and her body trembled... stepped out of the threshold.

She raised her head and stood there for a long time without moving.

Her eyes swept across the sky outside. Night had fallen, and only a few stars hung in the sky, as if they were blinking at her.

It seemed to be saying to her-

Congratulations, you are finally out of prison.

After three years, I finally... stood outside this cage again and became a free man.

"Congratulations, you are out of prison after serving your sentence." A cold and solemn male voice came with a little hoarseness.

Ling An froze.

Nothing more than this, this terrifying male voice, like a devils curse, was engraved into her bones and blood, and became her nightmare for the past three years!

In the distance, a window of a black car opened, revealing a mans face half hidden in the shadows.

He gently placed one hand on one side, with five slender fingers, and only the silver ring on the knuckle of the middle finger emitted a faint light under the moonlight.

Xiao Ji.

It was Xiao Ji!

Ling An almost turned around and ran!

"Catch her."

Following the mans order, several burly bodyguards quickly got out of another car, with brutal movements.

Not even half a minute.

Boom!

Ling An was brought to the front of the black car by several men and pressed to his knees on the ground!

"Tsk." Xiao Ji sneered, and shook his fingertips carelessly, "Why are you running?"

He laughed softly, with a standard smoky voice: "Are you afraid of me?"

Ling An trembled all over.

Uncontrollably.

She was afraid of him, of course she was afraid.

In the court three years ago, it was this man, with bloodshot eyes and clenched fists, who wanted to rush up and tear her apart.

He wanted her to die back then.

Let her pay with her life.

"You... what do you want to do?" Ling Ans lips trembled, and her breathing tightened.

Her body was shaking like a sieve, and when she was held down by several bodyguards, she looked so petite, inexplicably pitiful.

But the man turned a blind eye.

Cold as ice.

The cold breath was full of oppression and lingered.

I dont know how long it took, Xiao Ji finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "The one who died was the heir of my Xiao family."

"When the film was taken, it was a boy."

Xiao Ji narrowed his eyes, like a devil asking for debts: "Dont you have to compensate me?"

The voice fell.

Ling An was shocked!

She was trembling, with panic on her usually peaceful and gentle face. Her slender and weak body trembled like a willow. She stammered, "But, but I, Ive been in jail. Ive already returned it to you. I..."