Chapter Ninety-Eight: Prison Visits

It was inconvenient to bring ordinary meals in the prison of the Criminal Department, so Wang Chuan and Chen Lian bought some dry food and fruits, and went to pick up the clothes brought to Sister Bottle. Miss Chen Lian was careful, and she was afraid that Sister Bottle would be uncomfortable in prison, so she chose soft cotton and loose clothes. Of course, she now spends the money she wants to wear to buy things for others, and she is embarrassed to pick the expensive ones, so she only looks at a slightly cheaper one, and she still wants to make a price.

The little girl's way of bargaining was simple and practical, her eyes were watery and blinking, cute and pitiful, and if she said a few words softly, the stall owner couldn't resist. Wang Chuan paid the bill and Chen Lian took the things and left, but they were still thinking in their hearts whether they should write down these expenses, and then find Liang Zhutou for reimbursement.

"I really didn't expect you to pretend to be pitiful to others and play such a cautious role."

When walking to the prison of the Criminal Department, Wang Chuanxiao said to Chen Lian.

Chen Lian said shyly: "Xianggong laughed at the slave family again." The slave family goes out to buy vegetables on weekdays, and in such a shape, the old man and the aunt will always cheapen the slave family for some money, or have more vegetables with the slave family. The money that the slave family wants to marry is all hard-earned, and if they can save some of it, they will save some, so they try to learn to pretend to be like this. If the husband doesn't like it, the slave family won't be like this in the future. ”

Wang Chuan naturally didn't care, smiled and touched Chen Lian's head, and said, "What's this?" My little lotus knows that thrifty housekeeping saves me money, and it's too late for me to like it. And you're a much better bargaining trick than anyone else. Ordinary people can't learn it. ”

"Don't mess up the slave's head."

Chen Lian hurriedly pressed Wang Chuan's hand on her head, and said worriedly, "The slave's hair is messy, and it would be so embarrassing to see Sister Bottle for a while." ”

However, the little girl is in Wang Chuan's house, the conditions are limited, and the hairstyle is also simple and simple, not very complicated. It's a little messy, and it's not too much trouble to clean up.

It's just that there is no small bronze mirror along the way, Chen Lian can't check her own image, and she is always worried that her hair is not done well, so she keeps playing with her little head. Wang Chuan told her that there was no problem no matter how many times, but she didn't care. It wasn't until she walked to the door of the prison of the Criminal Department that the little girl saw the jailer guarding the door, and her two little hands stopped.

After explaining his intentions, the jailer opened the door and took the two of them in, and went to the prison where Sister Bottle was located.

"Who is Sister Bottle locked up with?"

In the dark and damp corridor, Chen Lian was a little scared and clutched Wang Chuan's cuffs tightly. Wang Chuan simply grabbed Chen Lian's little hand and asked the jailer by the way.

The jailer replied, "The people in the wing over there are all people from Yicuilou, and there are two maidens from the sect department. The rest of the women who committed minor crimes were released two days ago. ”

"That's right."

Wang Chuan nodded. From this point of view, Lu Xuan, who was interrogated by himself that day, is estimated to have been released. After all, she looks at the situation, and the case is not too deep. I don't know if I will be held accountable for her.

As for the few people who will be beheaded in a few days, if they don't want to be locked up over there, they won't be able to meet them. Wang Chuan breathed a sigh of relief. Those who know their fate exude a heavy and dead aura all over their bodies, which can be felt from afar, and they are easily affected by it. It's nice not to have contact with those people.

Turning the corner of the hallway, you will find a prison area. Outside the cell, there is an area with tables and stools for the guards to sit in.

On the bench sat two jailers, drowsy in the silence and darkness. When they saw someone enter, both jailers were excited.

The jailer who brought Wang Chuan in explained the situation to the two jailers, and one of the jailers said to Wang Chuan, asking Wang Chuan and Chen Lian to go to the prison to escort people later.

The bottle of sister came with the jailer's money, and even though it was far away in the darkness, it was still shining. Wang Chuan looked at her with a smile on her face, her steps were light, her waist and hips were swaying lightly when she walked, as usual, although her hair was a little messy and she couldn't clean it up properly, and her prison clothes were a little simple and casual, with patches, but depending on the situation, she really had a good life in this prison, much better than others.

"It's not good!"

Wang Chuan silently mourned for Liang Zhutou for a second in his heart.

"Yo, Wang Zhukuai, Xiao Lian'er, it's really surprising that you came to see the slave family."

Before he arrived, Sister Bottle's soft and seductive voice had already drifted far away. As soon as that voice came out, it seemed that there was only one protagonist left in the entire prison.

The loss is that Wang Chuan has been on both sides of the Qinglong River all the year round, and he has been fighting for a long time, and he has seen Sister Bottle's posture, so he can deal with it without changing his face. Wang Chuan said: "This is not what I am coming. When he said it, he suddenly paused, and threw a look at Sister Bottle, some words are inconvenient to say outside, with Sister Bottle's cleverness, she should be able to understand it.

But regardless of whether Sister Bottle understands it or not, Miss Chen Lian is wrong anyway.

"Sister Bottle."

After Wang Chuan finished speaking, Chen Lian couldn't help but take a step forward and shouted.

"I haven't seen you for so long, Xiaolian'er, you are more and more radiant."

Sister Bottle stepped forward, pinched Chen Lian's little face, glanced at Wang Chuan lightly, and said with a smile, "It seems that you have entered the shutter of Wang Zhu, and your little girl is deeply moisturized. ”

When she said that, Sister Bottle's hand fished out in the dark, and she didn't know what she had caught, and said: "The slave family talks to Wang Zhukuai and Wang Zhukuai, so it shouldn't be tight, right?" There is a time for your lordships to take refuge. ”

The three jailers looked unnaturally backwards.

Wang Chuan mourned for Liang Zhutou for another second in his heart.

Originally, Wang Chuan still had some words to ask on behalf of Liang Zhutou, but now it seems that there is no need to ask at all. With this promiscuous and sultry technique, Sister Bottle can mix like a fish in water no matter where she goes and what environment she goes. Worrying about her is really redundant.

So Wang Chuan simply sat on the side and said nothing, listening to Chen Lian and Sister Bottle talking. Chen Lian stuffed all the food and clothes she brought to Sister Bottle. Sister Bottle wanted to come to the prison and rubbed good food, and the dry food and fruits sent by Chen Lian were not uncommon, so she didn't look at it much. On the contrary, it was the dress, and she put it on her body when she got it, and she liked it very much.

Sister Bottle's stinky problem did not change, and when she talked to Chen Lian, she put on new clothes and secretly gave Wang Chuan a flattering look. Fortunately, Chen Lian was by her side, and Sister Bottle didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

However, as soon as Sister Bottle put on her new clothes and put her prison clothes outside, her uncleaned hair was messy, which really had a different style. Wang Chuan couldn't help but think of some small movies. Sister Bottle's dress is really similar to the role in those small movies.

Sister Bottle deserves to be Sister Bottle, such simple new clothes and prison clothes can be worn with such a lustful atmosphere, no wonder Liang Zhutou was fascinated by her.

Wang Chuan sincerely admired.

"Stomp, stomp."

There was a sound of footsteps, and a jailer ran over quickly and shouted, "Wang is catching quickly, Mr. Yang is here." Let me call you. ”

"Mr. Yang?!"

Wang Chuan frowned slightly and asked, "Is there something wrong with the arrest at this time?" ”

"I don't know."

The jailer said, "But Mr. Yang has brought a lot of arrests, so there should be something important." ”