This night that has just entered the cold spring is destined not to be peaceful.

Kyoto is bustling at night, the city is lit up with neon lights in the dark, and people under the same canopy have different days.

The sky is deserted, the full moon hangs, and the city is cold.

Inside the Kyoto apartment room.

Chu Xiaoxi was lying by the window, the cold wind blew the hair in front of her forehead, she looked at the night view of the city in the distance, most of the places were bright, only the Kyoto prison exuded coldness, and the only few white lights seemed to summon spirits.

Chu Xiaoxi couldn't help but wonder, Li Huaiyu, who lives in Kyoto prison, will it be very cold now?

There is no air conditioning in the prison.

A group of people live together, and the fish and dragons are mixed.

I have to work during the day, and my clothes are always dirty...

Li Huaiyu is such a clean-loving, arrogant and self-respecting person, can he endure the desolate days in prison?

Can he be safe living with a group of murderers, robbers?

Chu Xiaoxi didn't dare to think about it, the bridge of his nose was sour, and his heart was pressed against a huge stone.

She is not a sentimental girl who cries easily, but when she thinks of Li Huaiyu's situation, Chu Xiaoxi always can't help but want to cry.

Li Huaiyu often said that he was not a good person, but in fact, he was kinder and more righteous than most people in the world.

It's just that the strong mask has been worn for a long time, and it pretends that it can't be removed.

"Uncle, when you come back, you must be well."

"We're going to win the World Championship."

Chu Xiaoxi's eyes were moist, and he looked at the sky, and the full moon was bright and bright, illuminating the cold prison building.

Standing by the window for a long time, Chu Xiaoxi's face was numb from the cold wind, and Lu Zuoyu walked in and closed the window at some point.

"Xiaoxi, have a good rest."

Chu Xiaoxi was silent, his head smashed lightly on Lu Zuoyu's chest, his eyes looked at the floor and asked in a low voice, "Can we think of a way... Change the prison environment for the uncle. ”

At the very least, don't be locked up with a bunch of bad guys.

At least, the food was slightly better.

Lu Zuoyu rubbed her hair and said in a low voice, "Don't worry." ”

With Lu Zuoyu here, with the help of the local tyrant Shen Grievance, and the help of Lawyer Yan and his wife, Li Huaiyu's prison career will not be too bad at least.

Chu Xiaoxi didn't say anything, feeling that the spring that had just come was very cold.

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Tonight, no one in the entire WD team could get a good night's sleep.

Similarly, Mr. Shan didn't sleep well either.

Tonight, Mr. Shan will broadcast live as usual, and the barrage in the live broadcast room has been swiped by "Tianyu Group" and "Li Huaiyu", and all kinds of bizarre barrages fill the entire screen.

Mr. Shan was not in a good mood, and he basically didn't talk much during the live broadcast at night, and his game performance was also very poor.

Fans know that Shan is always affected by the incident of Li Huaiyu being imprisoned...

After the live broadcast early tonight, Mr. Shan sat on the game chair and turned around, his eyes fell on the night scene outside the window, and sighed faintly.

At this point, Xiao Lizi is estimated to have slept... I don't know what life is like in prison.

Mr. Shan sat in a daze for a while, and didn't bother to take a shower, so he kicked his shoes and lay down on the bed.

Silence slept next door tonight, Mr. Shan was lying on the bed alone, always unable to sleep, and when he closed his eyes, Li Huaiyu's various desolate and tragic conditions were in his mind...

I don't know how long it took, in the darkness, Yama sat up from the bed.

He opened the door to his room with a pillow, walked next door, and knocked on the silent door.