"Visiting the prison?" Liu Zhengyi was also stunned when he heard this, this word that was eagerly awaited in the hearts of all prisoners was very unfamiliar to Liu Zhengyi.

As Yoo said earlier, since entering Morata's prison, his life has been completely reduced to a kind of ordinary, which can be called dead silence, eating, reading, sleeping, and repeating itself. With no one to appeal for his grievances, and no one to let him live or die in prison, he was exiled to a well-fed desert island, left to fend for himself.

A month or so ago, Yoo had made his first visit in years, but that visit was a warning.

There was a voice admonishing him that they had never taken him lightly for so many years, so he was told to keep his mouth shut and not say anything.

Yoo didn't understand what the force was afraid of, but he knew that no one would believe a word even if he said what he knew.

So what awaits you today?

"May I ask who is visiting me?" asked the prison guard without going behind the other people's backs, not because he was upright enough, but because he really couldn't contain the curiosity in his heart.

The prison guard raised his eyebrows, and looked at Liu Zhengyi with a bit of complaint, the other party was not a newcomer in the prison, how could he ask such a question with violations. The prison guard didn't have a good impression or disgust for this wife-killing politician who was once famous and was imprisoned, but just shook his head and said: "I don't know, you'll know when you meet him later." ”

Yoo Masayoshi nodded, knowing that he had just asked for extra words. Then he stood up, and before leaving, he couldn't help but look at Songtao, who was sitting not far away, and Songtao's wrinkled face showed a smug smile, as if boasting of his foresight.

Yoo got up and followed the guards out of the cafeteria, but the rest of the prisoners took advantage of this to make a joke with Yoo Masayoshi.

"Yes, Lao Liu, visit the prison twice in a month, it seems that you are about to usher in the second spring of your life, will you be released from prison in a few days?"

"Old Liu, don't forget the wealth and wealth. ”

"Lao Liu, isn't it your lawyer who has no lawsuit to fight recently, and he has taken out your case to attract attention and fry cold rice. If that's the case, you'll have to bargain with him, and you'll have to let him take care of your Chinese food. ”

"When it comes to Chinese food, our recent food seems to be too monotonous, and we should give feedback to the warden. ”

...

In this way, the prisoners in the dining room talked to each other, and the atmosphere was much more lively than before.

Since he had just attended the funeral in the morning, Yoo was dressed very formally, so he didn't need to make unnecessary adjustments, so he simply washed up under the supervision of the prison guards, and then came to the visiting room.

This visitation room is different from the previous one, it is just the most ordinary glass monitoring room, which is convenient for the prison guards to wait outside. The room consisted only of a table with iron cables and two cold iron chairs, and it looked very simple. From this, Liu Zhengyi can guess that the people who visit him are not high in social status and power in their hands.

The guards brought Yoo into the room, connected his handcuffs to the lock on the table, and then retreated.

Yoo Masayoshi put his hands on the table and closed his eyes, thinking about what would happen next.

The glass door creaked open, and a man walked in and sat across from him. Yoo opened his eyes unhurriedly, still guessing the identity of the person and the content of the conversation. But when his eyes were open, his eyes couldn't help but widen.

Sitting in front of him was a young man, with a good appearance, handsome facial features, and a calm heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

Although Yoo was stunned at first when he saw this face, then that incomparable sense of familiarity hit his heart, and he recognized the person.

Liu Zhengyi's lips began to tremble, he wanted to pronounce the other party's name, but he couldn't call out the words on his lips, and the other party was the first to speak.

"Father. ”

This warm word is a little rusty when used to address the two of them, but it is already something that Yoo Masayoshi thinks about every day.

"Little... Xiao Min. Yoo said excitedly.

The person sitting in front of Liu Zhengyi was no one else, it was Liu Zhenmin.

Liu Zhenmin looked at the excited Liu Zhengyi in front of him, and his heart was as complicated as if he had overturned a five-flavor bottle, and he couldn't speak for a while, just nodded stiffly.

"You... Why are you here?" said Yoo in surprise.

"Not only am I here, but Hitomi is also here. ”

When Liu Zhengyi heard this, his body shook suddenly, and then two lines of hot tears flowed down, Liu Zhengyi immediately lowered his head, not letting his son see his appearance, but there was a whimpering sound in his throat.

No matter how strong a man is, when the softness in his heart is touched, he can't help but be moved.

It's not that there are tears and no flicks, but they haven't reached the sad place.

Compared with Yoo Zhengyi's excitement, Yoo Zhenmin's situation was much better, although his eyes were also moist with red, but he never let the tears flow.

Two men, one old and one young, sat opposite each other, and although they were words, they were all silent.

The void of ten years is filled in an instant, without the need for a single sensational word.

After a long time, Liu Zhengyi soothed the excitement in his heart, wiped away his tears and looked at Xiang Liu Zhenmin, after all, sitting in a father, he never wanted his children to see his weak side.

"You... How are you doing?" asked Yoo Jeong-min again, although this was his most concerned matter, but both his tone and his heart were filled with deep guilt.

How can a brother and sister who have lost their mother and father live well in the pain in their hearts and the eyes of others?

Liu Zhenmin naturally didn't want to confide in Liu Zhengyi about the hardships he had endured over the years, and said with a faint smile on his face: "It's not bad, sometimes it's a little harder, but overall it's quite smooth." ”

Liu Zhengyi nodded, the guilt on his face deepened, and he muttered to himself, "That's good, that's good." ”

Liu Zhenmin looked at Liu Zhengyi, and then said softly: "I am now working in the Luna Group. ”

Liu Zhengyi blamed himself reluctantly, and when he heard Liu Zhenmin's words, he nodded subconsciously, and suddenly suddenly seemed to realize something, and asked eagerly: "Moon Shenhao?" Liu Zhenmin nodded and said, "I am now his family housekeeper." ”

Liu Zhengyi stared at Liu Zhenmin with both eyes, and only said to him for a while: "Be careful." ”