A separate room with only one bed, and the people on the bed were cuffed to the sides of the bed with their hands and a pair of heavy shackles on their feet.

With an infusion hose in her hand, a bag of liquid was slowly being injected into her body.

The catheter is stained with urine and the urine bag underneath is about to overflow.

The nurse, guarded by the armed police, came in to replace the urine bag with a new one, then took her temperature and left in a hurry.

When the door of the ward closed, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, quickly looked around the ward, and found in despair that there was no way to escape.

The room seemed to be specially designed for the prisoners, and the only window was surrounded by barbed wire, and it was impossible to reach out and smash the glass.

You don't need to look outside the door to know that there are armed police or detention center officers guarding it.

Now her hands are cuffed to the bed, and the shackles have been put through the iron railings at the end of the bed.

Even if she wasn't handcuffed, the shackles alone held her to the bed.

If you want to escape, it's a fantasy

I wanted to commit suicide, but there was not even a glass in the room, the cup for drinking water was a paper cup, and the infusion bag was plastic.

She sneered in her heart, suicide? No, she would never choose to commit suicide like Yuan Shikai's coward.

The anesthesia used on her during the operation gradually failed, and the pain at the incision was gradually increasing.

She loved the pain because it reminded her that she was still alive.

She didn't know how long she would live, and she appealed, not in the hope that the verdict would be changed in the second instance, but to prolong her pitiful life.

It's just a pity that the 800,000 yuan, before I had time to enjoy the luxurious life brought by the 800,000 yuan, I went into the detention center to eat chaff vegetables.

No, you have to find a way to live, even for the 800,000, you have to live.

In her life, she had never seen so much money, and it belonged to her alone.

But how can you live?

Just as she was infinitely worried about her life, there was a low conversation outside, and then the door of the ward opened, and she hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She heard two people walk in, and when she entered, she closed the door to the ward.

One of them pulled a chair and sat beside her bed, and the other stood across from the man.

"Open your eyes, don't pretend, I'm not here to see you pretending to be dead. ”

Hearing this voice, she opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at the person in front of her in surprise, Si Huayue!

"Why are you here?" she asked, her eyes narrowed, and she felt her heart beat faster.

The person in front of her could save her life, because what she had was money, to be exact, what she had in her family was money.

In her mind, there is nothing that money can't buy.

and the person next to her, Gu Yi, she knew him, when her case was in the investigation stage, he was the person in charge.

"Do you want to die or do you want to live? Si Huayue's voice was very soft, just like the fate of the person in front of him, as light as a feather, and it was crushed.

Dead and alive, these two words were like two daggers plunged into her heart, making her feel breathless for a while, and the pain of the wound intensified, which she ignored directly.

The eyeballs unconsciously turned around, thinking of Yuan He, thinking of Liu Xiaoyu, and thinking of the suicide note.

"You're here for a suicide note, aren't you?" she asked.

Si Huayue and Gu Yi looked at each other, they both read the surprise in each other's eyes, they didn't expect Yuan Mu's mind to be so powerful.

Generally, prisoners who have just received the death sentence of the first instance will have a period of low and chaotic mental state, and some of them are even so serious that they have lost their speech and memory, and they cannot take care of themselves.

Like Yuan Mu, there are really few people who have a strong desire to survive to think clearly and react quickly.

"Where did you put that suicide note?" asked Si Huayue.

"Did Yuan He just tell you that there was a suicide note? didn't say where I put it?" Yuan Mu asked rhetorically.

"Where is there so much nonsense, you will answer whatever I ask!" The disgust towards Yuan Mu was from the heart, if possible, Si Huayue really hoped that this person would be pulled out and killed now.

Yuan Mu's face sank, in order to live, she decided to endure everything she could and couldn't bear, "In my backpack." ”

"Where's the bag?"

"In the house where Yuan Shi opened a single house. "Many years ago, the titles "Mom and Dad" were limited to people.

"What kind of bag?"

"Backpack, brown, LV. ”

"What's in there?"

"A few changes of clothes, an apple knife, a windproof lighter, a bank card from the Agricultural Bank of China, my ID card, Liu Xiaoyu's mobile phone, and then there is the suicide note she left for Yuan He. ”

"Tell me the contents of Aunt Liu's suicide note. Si Huayue secretly pressed the recording button in his hand.

"Forgot. Yuan Mu closed his eyes.

"Okay, then I wish you a speedy recovery, and then go and reunite with your dad and your brother. Si Huayue stood up.

"Wait!" At the moment when Si Huayue's hand landed on the doorknob, Yuan Mu's somewhat weak voice came from behind him.

Si Huayue didn't return, nor did he open the door, he stood where he was and asked, "What's the matter? You have a last word? Hmph! Yuan He is not interested in your last word!"

"Okay, you come back, let's talk. Yuan Mu compromised.

"You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me, you can either tell me the contents of the suicide note now, or I'll go find that backpack myself. Si Huayue's tone was stiff and authentic.

"Good...... I'm telling you. Yuan Mu's voice carried a hint of weakness after being frustrated, but Si Huayue knew that she would not tell her the contents of the suicide note so easily.

"Are you sure you want this person to listen to it here? This suicide note mentions some privacy between our two families, including your parents and Si Huacheng. Yuan Mu said.

Yuan Mu's words exploded in front of Si Huayue like a muffled thunder, she looked at Yuan Mu with uncertain eyes, could it be that the information she had never found all this time was in that suicide note?

Looking at Gu Yi, Gu Yi shook his head, meaning that he would not leave, which was not in accordance with the regulations.

The key is that Gu Yi is not worried about leaving Si Huayue here alone, not because he is afraid of what will happen to Yuan Mu, but because he is afraid that Si Huayue's donkey temper will come up and end Yuan Mu on the hospital bed in advance.

Si Huayue thought about it, Gu Yi is a policeman, or the head of the criminal police team, he shouldn't be like the aunt on the street who has a long tongue and spreads the privacy of the two families he heard today.

Then he looked at Yuan Mu and said: "I believe him, you can just talk about it, but there is one point, you are not allowed to lie, and you are not allowed to add branches and leaves to the original content of the suicide note." I'll always find that suicide note, and when the time comes, the content won't match, see if I don't kill you!"

Si Huayue's intimidation Yuan Mu didn't take it to heart at all, what she was most afraid of now was not people, but the laws of the country.

"Well, listen, I'll repeat it to you now. After Yuan Mu finished speaking, she recalled the contents of the suicide note she saw that night in her mind, and then began to recite it according to her memory.

"Xiao He, my good daughter......" She forcibly swallowed the resentment in her heart, and silently comforted herself and said that it was just a suicide note left by a dead man.

"When you read the letter, Mom is gone. I'm sorry Xiaohe, my mother wasn't strong enough to wait for the day you were released from prison......"