Knowing that the antidote was coming, Yi Beihan threw away the towel on his forehead and got up to greet him......

I really want to him!

At this time, I saw a sweet-looking girl dressed like a certain ethnic minority, about seventeen or eighteen years old, walking in, with black and thick hair hanging down her waist, a white melon seed face with an innocent smile, and a pair of big eyes with a hint of cunning under the neat bangs.

Seeing Yi Beihan, whose face was flushed and looked slightly embarrassed, the girl hurriedly took out a delicate small bottle from the white canvas bag leaning on her body, twisted the lid, and handed it to him.

Yi Beihan raised his head and drank the transparent liquid antidote in the bottle, his body suddenly felt refreshed, and he threw the empty bottle to her.

"Stay here honestly and don't move!"

Then she walked out, and the girl immediately grabbed Yi Beihan's arm and muttered coquettishly.

"Sir, who dares to fix you, let me go and meet him!"

Yi Beihan glanced at her and did not speak.

The girl immediately let go of her fingers and hung her head.

"Yun'er knows!"

If she is not honest, send her back to the United States!

Yi Beihan returned to the room, little Gary squinted at the refreshed man, and tilted his little head in confusion, uncle's potion failed?

How could it not have any effect on this man?

But that's okay, the best is yet to come!

After Yi Beihan sat down, he naturally had to be wary of the little ghost next to him, looking at his innocent face and many eyes.

As if inadvertently picking up the mobile phone on the desktop, then turning sideways slightly, his slender fingers slid lightly on the touch screen, and a picture appeared instantly-

In the picture, Bernie is holding a tissue and gently wiping the corners of Xia Yan's mouth.

Damn, don't you have long hands?

Immediately afterward, little Gary took advantage of his mother's turn to pour a bottle of brown liquid into the wine glass in front of him......

Quietly putting the mobile phone in his pocket, Yi Beihan glanced at the red wine in front of him, and the corners of his lips raised slightly!

Xia Yan, who was sitting in the middle, felt that the atmosphere in the room had become a little weird, and more awkward, so he planned to leave on the pretext that he was full.

He pursed his lips and was about to stand up.

I heard a buzzing sound.

I saw Yi Beihan take out his mobile phone from his pocket, glanced at the alarm screen, pressed a button, and pretended to connect the phone.

“…… Southridge Prison? ”

Southridge Prison?

Xia Yan looked at him stunned, isn't this the prison where his father is held?

Then I listened to Yi Beihan continue.

“…… I don't have a good acquaintance, but I know a pawn in charge, and I might be able to meet you...... Well, that's it for now. ”

As soon as Yi Beihan hung up the phone, he couldn't wait to be recruited when he saw his father's heartfelt Xia Yan.

"Do you have acquaintances with Southridge Prison?"

Seriously, although she has been with this man for a year, she can say that she doesn't know anything about everything behind him, only that he is the president of MK.

Yi Beihan pursed his thin lips, looked at Xia Yan with a leisurely appearance, and said lightly.

"I happen to know a pawn in charge, something?"

It doesn't matter if it's a pawn or a big sniper, as long as she can see her father.

Xia Yan asked a little excitedly.

"Can you help, then, to let me in and visit someone? Or help me find out about him! ”