Chapter 1, Released from Prison

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"Prisoner Pan Tianming, released at the end of his term!"

After six years of life in prison, Pan Tianming was finally released today.

Dressed in unsightly prison clothes and with a green-skinned hairstyle, Pan Tianming's upright and handsome facial features are vividly and exquisitely displayed, and he is a prisoner in re-education through labor! After six years of prison reform, Pan Tianming's arrogance has completely disappeared, and he will definitely be a good person after he is released from prison.

"Pan Tianming, your mother is here to pick you up, you have to be a good person when you go out, don't come in again!" the officer said.

Looking at his mother, Pan Tianming had tears in his eyes and didn't say a word for a long time. His mother prepared a new set of clothes for Pan Tianming.

"Come, Xiao Ming, take off the prisoner's clothes and put on the new clothes that your mother bought for you. ”

Pan Tianming looked at her mother carefully, she was no longer as young as before, and there were faint wrinkles on her face, presumably she must have suffered more than herself in the past six years.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't take your feelings into account at the time......"

"Don't say anything, child, go home, Mommy made you your favorite dumplings. The mother choked up with tears in her eyes.

Back home. At the dining table.

"Mom, why didn't you see my father and Xiaoyu?

Mom put down her chopsticks and sighed, "Hey, of course your brother knows that you came out today, but he was talking about it all day before, and he remembers the time when you were released from prison better than anyone else, but their security company didn't ask for leave, so he couldn't come back." ”

Tianming was stunned, "Xiaoyu went to work as a security guard, so their company knows that I was released from prison today?"

"Of course I know, your brother has been telling them for two whole months, but he won't ask for leave......"

Tianming's brows tightened,

"What about Daddy?"

"Your father, he has been missing since the second year of your imprisonment six years ago, saying that he was going to make a lot of money to buy you, but he didn't get the money back except for sending one or two thousand yuan a month to his family. People don't know where they're going. ”

Pan Tianming looked at the dumplings that were still half left on the table, and he had no appetite, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Mom, help me wrap the dumplings, I'm going to see Xiaoyu." ”

Pan Tianming walked out of the house with the packed dumplings.

City A, where Pan Tianming grew up, but in the past six years, the environment here has changed a lot, but the road that is still engraved in his head has not changed much except for some paint.

"Uncle Liu, come and pack cigarettes. ”

With dumplings in his hand, Pan Tianming passed by a small store and shouted at the shopkeeper who was sleeping leisurely on the chair in the counter.

The sleeping shopkeeper was woken up, in a bad mood, squinted, touched the glasses on the counter and stuck them on his ears, and asked listlessly, "What cigarette?"

"Purple clouds. Pan Tianming stared at the store seriously for a few seconds, and then asked, "Uncle Liu, don't you know me? I'm Tianming, I came out today!"

Uncle Liu wiped his glasses with a glasses cloth, looked Pan Tianming up and down, but asked in an incomprehensible tone, "Yo, it's true! Uncle heard that you have been imprisoned a long time ago, why did you come out so quickly?"

"Hmm. Pan Tianming replied, his expression pale, because Uncle Liu's understatement was like a knife stabbing Pan Tianming's heart, and his heart instantly collapsed. Pan Tianming took the cigarette, left ten yuan, and left silently.

Bus stop signs.

"You even asked me why I came out so quickly? Do you know that I have been living every day for the past six years!" Obviously, Uncle Liu's words made Pan Tianming a little unhappy, and he couldn't help but clench his fists. Immediately looked at the cigarette case that had been pinched and deformed in his hand, and then he loosened some strength, unpacked it, took out a deformed cigarette, and touched his trouser pocket.

"I didn't bring a lighter!"

Pan Tianming was a little helpless, looked around, and found a young man about the same age as himself standing next to him, smoking a cigarette with his back to him.

patting the young man on the shoulder, Pan Tianming asked, "Brother, borrow a fire?" Before he finished speaking, the young man turned around, Pan Tianming saw his appearance, he was a little excited, and changed his tone and asked, "You...... Is it Yan Luo?"

"Are you?"

"Yes, long time no see, brother!" Pan Tianming put one hand on Yan Luo's shoulder, a warm smile on his face.

Yan Luo was Pan Tianming's good brother in high school, but this person was actually a soft persimmon, and he was often bullied in high school, and Pan Tianming always protected him, and then he recognized Pan Tianming as his eldest brother.

Yan Luo was not as excited as Pan Tianming, but seemed a little panicked, he hugged his shoulders, withdrew his body back, and deliberately broke free of Pan Tianming's arm, "That...... Brother Tianming, you have been released from prison, congratulations. ”

Hearing the congratulations of his good brother, Pan Tianming was very relieved, and looked at Yan Luo with tears in his eyes,

"For the sake of our Mingjiao, for the sake of our princess, what is it that I am in prison for six years, good brother, I am really happy to meet you. I've lost contact with my brothers for the past six years, and tonight you call them all and we'll have a good drink!"

"Mingjiao?....... Princess?", Yan Luo didn't understand Pan Tianming's words, "Brother Tianming, can you be specific?"

Pan Tianming looked at Yan Luo questioningly for a few seconds, and after confirming that he had not recognized the wrong person, he asked, "Have you forgotten how I was in prison six years ago?

"Oh, I've really forgotten this, I'm too busy at work, I want to think about it......" Yan Luo paused for a few seconds and muttered, "It seems to be........ When we were in high school, we were often bullied by the student council, and then we united and fought against the student council, and then the student council did not dare to bully us. Oh, I remember, you were our boss at the time. Yes, yes, yes! At that time, we called it Mingjiao!"

"What's the matter?, are you so reluctant to think of it?" Pan Tianming stared at Yan Luo with incredible eyes, and his emotions couldn't help but become irritable, "I was trying to defend our Ming Sect at the beginning, so I accidentally killed someone, have you forgotten?"

Yan Luo was frightened, took a step back and said,

"Brother Tianming, you were too young and impulsive at the beginning, so you did something wrong. ”

Pan Tianming didn't understand it even more.

"What are you talking about? At that time, a bunch of ruffians were all holding knives, and they scared you so much that you didn't dare to let go of a fart, and they had to drag Lin Xiaoru to the hotel to open a room! As the leader of the Ming Sect, what do you think I should do?"

Yan Luo was silent, endured his emotions, and quietly rolled his eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Pan Tianming's attitude.

At the stop sign, the atmosphere was extremely serious, a group of people stared at Pan Tianming and Yan Luo and kept talking, Yan Luo was ashamed, hurriedly stopped a taxi, and turned around and smiled at Pan Tianming reluctantly, "Hehe, Brother Tianming, I'm almost late for work, let's talk another day." ”

Why did he suddenly want to leave? Pan Tianming was even more puzzled.

"Hey, don't go, you can contact the Mingjiao brothers for me tonight, I'm going to hold a banquet, it's at the Jinfu Hotel!" you remember!" Pan Tianming shouted to Yan Luo, who was already sitting in the car.

"Oh, got it. Yan Luo agreed casually with a red face, and then whispered to the driver, "Master, go quickly." ”

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