The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 142: Chi Yu’s Madness

There are three people in the administrative detention center.

Every day someone leaves, and every day someone is brought in, most of them detained for just a day or two. After Chi Yu was brought in, there were four people in the detention center, including Wen Bo, who was also brought in today.

After Wen Bo came in, all his belongings were confiscated, and he couldn’t find anywhere to vent his frustration. He sat there with his legs crossed, feeling extremely annoyed.

After almost two hours, another person came in.

Wen Bo lifted his eyelids to take a look.

And it was a good look, because his eyes lit up: "Yo, isn’t this Superstar Chi? What kind of whirlwind dragged you in here too?"

Chi Yu walked in with his hands in his pockets, as if meeting an old friend, greeting him: "Long time no see, Uncle. How come you’re here too?"

"Oh wow, your ’Uncle’ sounds nicer than when Gu Yuan says it." Wen Bo laughed a few times, stood up, and said: "Ran into some trouble, oh, what a bother, you know Gu Yuan... why does she have such a big temper, it’s killing me."

"Yuanyuan’s temper is something I’ve indulged." Chi Yu said with a drawl, "Sorry, Uncle, if it’s made you unhappy."

Every word Chi Yu said was music to Wen Bo’s ears.

To be honest, Chi Yu had always left a good impression on him. In front of Gu Yuan, he would side with her, but when she wasn’t around, he would speak politely to Wen Bo and even try to please him several times, always winning him over.

Whenever Wen Bo got upset with Gu Yuan, Chi Yu would come with gifts to console him, so Wen Bo never had a bad impression of Chi Yu.

Most importantly, Chi Yu was just an actor, even marrying Gu Yuan posed no threat to him.

"Hahaha, you sure know what to say; I like it." Wen Bo laughed heartily.

After laughing, Wen Bo realized he didn’t know why Chi Yu was there, so he put an arm around Chi Yu’s shoulder and asked: "I asked you earlier, why are you in here?"

Chi Yu: "For hitting someone."

Wen Bo: "You also hit someone?"

Chi Yu smiled, but his eyes were cold as a dark pool: "Why, did you hit someone too, Uncle?"

Wen Bo coughed, naturally, he wouldn’t admit in front of Chi Yu that he hit Gu Yuan and got sent in.

Brushing it off, Wen Bo said: "Never mind how I got in here, if you get out first, help me get someone to bail me out, I’m dying of boredom in here, I’m about to have a heart attack."

"You’ve only been here for two hours, and you’re already bored?" The smile on Chi Yu’s face disappeared, and veins began to pop on his forehead.

Wen Bo didn’t think much of it: "What else, who would want to stay in this detention center?" After saying that, Wen Bo paused, seeming to suddenly realize, and asked Chi Yu: "How did you know I’ve been here for two hours?"

Chi Yu shrugged: "I heard the police say it when I came in."

"Oh, when do you think you can get out?" Wen Bo worried that Gu Yuan would put pressure on him, making it hard to get out quickly. With Chi Yu in here too, he figured he’d make use of him to help out.

At this moment, a cold gleam flickered in Chi Yu’s pitch-black eyes, an inexplicable fierce aura faintly emerging, sharp as a knife.

Chi Yu looked up: "I don’t know when I’ll get out, but I’ll make sure you get out as soon as possible."

"That’s good, that’s..." Wen Bo paused, sensing something was off, withdrew the hand from Chi Yu’s shoulder, and instinctively took two steps back: "Chi Yu, what do you mean by that?"