Chapter 89: A small favor

On the carriage, Shen Yueshu could only see the light outside through the gap in the carriage, until the light gradually shredded into her eyes...... And then I don't know where I went to hide.

"My sister, why is your life so miserable......

Mrs. Shen hugged her daughter and cried, originally you were the noble daughter of this general's mansion, you would marry into a noble family, you would move the world, and you would be red makeup, but now because of a Shen Qingci, you have nothing, and everything is over.

Mrs. Shen knew that when they left, it would be impossible to have a day like before, without the support of the General's Mansion, how would they live, and where would they go back to live, just rely on these softness in the baggage, what kind of life can they live, they have already enjoyed wealth and nobility, they are used to opening their mouths with food, stretching out their hands with clothes, and they are all ten fingers that do not touch the spring water, and there will be no such in the future, how can they live.

The carriage pulled the Shen family into a dilapidated courtyard, and drove them out of the carriage, dozens of people, large and small.

And in this dilapidated yard, there is no bed and quilt, how to live in it, and it is the woman of the Shen family who is crying again......

Of course, Shen Qingci didn't know about these things that happened to the Shen family, she just knew that her father had sent people away, and now the courtyard over there was empty, and Shen Dingshan didn't think about opening up the two walls again, and then living in the past, they knew that there were few people, just a few people, and they didn't need to live in such a big Tanzi, besides, it was all stinky by the Shen family, and he handed over some hypocritical things, he didn't think about going to the whole again, just locked the door over there, and then he lied and sent it, the Tanzi on their side, Besides, the people who live are all limited to live, and when Shen Wenhao gets married in the future, there will be a lot of places.

"Daddy, isn't it delicious?"

Shen Qingci's face was full of dim sum crumbs, but this little face was round and tender, no matter how you look at it, it is cute and tight.

Shen Dingshan also ate a piece, well, it's too sweet, but Shen Qingci likes to eat it, and he only knows now that it turns out that his little A Ning likes to eat sweet things.

Therefore, he is really a failure to be a father, not that Shen Qingci likes sweets, but all the children, they all like sweets.

Shen Dingshan stretched out his big hand to wipe his daughter's little face clean, but his hands were too rough, and after a while, Shen Qingci's face turned red

Shen Qingci didn't dare to say it, anyway, he was playing with his father.

"Daddy, can you do a little favor to Ah Ning?"

Shen Qingci blinked his eyes and stretched out a small finger to come out.

It's really polite, Shen Dingshan hugged his daughter, and then teased his daughter, "Say, what do you want?" As long as you want it, Daddy will definitely help you find it. ”

"Daddy, that's what you said......"

Shen Qingci told Shen Dingshan what he meant in a child's language.

After Shen Dingshan listened, he didn't even hesitate, and directly patted his daughter's little head, Cheng, Daddy will bring you over tomorrow.

Shen Qingci's head hurt when she was patted, but she still wanted her father to pat her little head. Because in her last life, even if she wanted her father to shoot, she didn't have a chance.

At that time, her father was no longer there.

There is no good father who can do everything for her.

In the prison in Beijing, no matter what time it is, it is extremely cold, especially in winter, the frozen bones are like entering the wind, and in the summer it is extremely humid, and the people who are imprisoned here are some serious offenders, some are executed, about a lifetime, and also about more than ten years, decades, but no one here can be imprisoned for decades, because the people here, whether they have been locked up for a few years or decades, will not live long.

At that time, there is only one word of death waiting for them, and if they die here, even the corpse will be thrown directly into the mass grave, no one will be buried, when they are alive, they will be lonely, and when they die, they will also be lonely ghosts.

There are women and men locked up here, and men and women are separated, but for women, there is no difference between a prison and a prison, because here, in addition to enduring the long darkness, coldness and loneliness here day and night, they also have to endure the persecution of their bodies by the jailers.

But they are powerless to resist, so they can only be here, waiting for the day of death.

With a clang, the lock opened, and an iron door opened.

A jailer directly grabbed a woman from inside, the woman's face was already black and dirty, even her hair was glued together, she was also wearing shabby prison clothes, and her eyes were dull without any look.

When the others saw this, they all stared numbly at the door of the prison opened, and then closed, obviously everyone knew that staying here was worse than death, but still no one wanted to die.

They are powerless to end their lives, they still want to live, they want to live forever, even if they live so insensitively, pigs and dogs are not as good.

The jailer walked out with the woman, and the woman's eyes were suddenly unable to open due to the harsh light outside, and even painful.

"Thank you," threw a bag of silver, and threw it in front of the jailer, who hurriedly took it, and put it in his bosom.

"You're welcome," he said quickly, "we just had a female prisoner die here, and the little one was about to throw her body into the mass grave." ”

The man who threw the silver was very satisfied with the jailer's knowledge of the times, this is how he grabbed the female prisoner and threw her in the horse, and the female prisoner sat in it as if she was dead, the only difference was that she still breathed, she was still alive, she was also numb and looked ahead, no matter where these people were going to take her, and no matter what the people here wanted to do to her?

No matter how miserable it is, it is not as miserable as the dead word, and no matter how bitter it is, it is also that dead bitterness.

The carriage didn't know how long it had been running, she was pulled out again, and then pressed to a room, as soon as she entered, she smelled a faint fragrance of plum blossoms, this cold flower fragrance, so that the woman's pupils finally shrunk, this very clean smell, compared with death row, it is simply a heaven and a place, and she is a little greedy to smell this smell, the light in the corners of her eyes is also a little more angry, and the numbness seems to be a little less, she has some life, she seems to be alive.