Chapter 4: Women's Prison No. 5

Back at the detention center, the discipline who first had a conflict with Teng Ying came again, but this time the handiwork was not given to Teng Ying, and this was already the main thing for Teng Ying to pass the time every day, "Why don't you give it to me?" ”

"Didn't you want to either?" This discipline still doesn't seem to have forgotten that Teng Ying couldn't get off the stage that day, and she seems to have been waiting for this day for a long time.

Seeing that Teng Ying didn't speak, she continued: "The suspect here needs to work, but the criminal doesn't. ”

When she spoke, she deliberately accentuated the word criminal, which seemed to be an understatement, but it was extremely vicious and deeply stabbed Teng Ying's pain points.

Teng Ying raised her head suddenly, her eyes blood-red.

The discipline snorted, she didn't care at all, and contemptuously put some of the things in her hand in front of Teng Ying, "If you want to do it, I've never seen such a prisoner." ”

"You!" Teng Ying was a little trembling with anger, the more this happened, the more proud the discipline became, and then turned around and said: "When you go to prison to serve your sentence for reform, you will thank me at that time, and you will know how kind I am to you." ”

Grievance, loss, anger, and helplessness all came to her heart at the same time, and she hadn't cried for months in the detention center, but today she couldn't help it, crying bitterly, crying without any sven.

As the days passed, the weather became colder and colder, and since the verdict came down, Teng Ying was terrified every day, praying all the time that the hour hand on the watch could go slower, and the date on the calendar could stay one more day.

After dinner, Teng Ying was transferred to a new prison cell, the space was still small, it was still a bunk, it was still cold and damp, but it was different from the previous overcrowding, there were only a few people here.

Sooner or later, she knew that tomorrow the prison would come to pick up people, and the darkest page of her life was about to be opened.

At this time, Teng Ying realized that standing in heaven and looking at hell was just a thought, and standing in hell and looking at heaven, she found that it was so far away...... Salvation and redemption are only a thought.

Late at night, the north wind was cold, mixed with a few snowflakes from time to time, and the biting cold wind seemed to be unwilling to be blocked out of this iron window, and turned into the house along the gap, scraping on the window frame, making a whining sound, and everyone in the house was sleeping, only Teng Ying did not close his eyes.

She didn't dare to close her eyes, she was afraid that she would fall asleep, this was her last night in the detention center, she didn't dare to imagine what she would become after tomorrow, and she still didn't have the courage to face the reality until now.

Thinking of this, she thought of death again, but suicide was obviously impossible in such a situation.

In the early morning, the crisp sound of opening the door woke up Teng Ying, who had just fallen asleep. Teng Ying dragged his heavy steps, walked out of the prison under the escort of the police, and slowly walked towards the door.

The cold wind blew on Teng Ying's emaciated body, and it looked so weak and couldn't help it. At this time, several prison guards outside were padding their feet to warm up their bodies, and they were already a little impatient to look at their expressions, because at the end of the year, there were not many female prisoners sent to prison, and there were only five people in this batch, including Teng Ying.

It was too cold outside, and after a simple walk-through of the procedure, the female prisoners got into the prisoner car in turn, Teng Ying was the last, she didn't know how she got into the prisoner car, she only felt that her armpits were a little painful. With a shrill siren, the prisoner car drove out of the detention center and headed for the Provincial Women's Prison.

The fog outside the window is the same as the mood now, through the car window, looking at the distant mountains surrounded by clouds and mist, it is a beautiful scenery, but the people in the car have no intention of appreciating it.

With a long sound of alarms, two huge iron doors slowly opened, and on top of the iron doors were several large red letters of women's prison.

People are always curious, even in the face of scary things, they always have a sneak peek. These people subconsciously looked out the window, and the result was obvious, and all they could get was a prison house full of iron windows and an unreachable high-walled power grid.

Teng Ying got out of the car mechanically, and a prison guard took out the list and began to roll call, and then several people lined up and walked towards the prison area.

After entering the prison area, he did not start the procedure of entering the prison, but several people sat on a small bench, and a prison guard conducted a simple enlightenment work, mainly to calm his emotions, guide him to accept the reality, and initially complete the transformation of his heart and role, but these words, Teng Ying listened to the gathering and piercing of the heart, and the transformation from a police officer to a female prisoner was not easy to talk about.

A criminal registration form was placed in front of Teng Ying, at this time Teng Ying's heart was still struggling, she couldn't accept this reality, and the pen hanging in the air refused to fall, "Fill it in, I know you." ”

At this time, a voice came from Teng Ying's ears, and the man looked at Teng Ying with kind eyes and said, "I am your prison chief, you can find me if you have anything." Hearing this, Teng Ying was full of thoughts, a year ago, she was also the head of the prison district, and now she finally understands what it feels like to have big ups and downs.

Teng Ying felt that a whole century had passed, and every stroke was extremely heavy, and when it came to family members, Teng Ying stopped the pen again, and the head of the prison district whispered, "Write, I have explained everything, and I will keep it secret for you." ”

"What about them?"

"It's all good."

"The rest of the way is up to you." Then he glanced at the door and said, "Go, I'm waiting for you." ”

Teng Ying slowly followed the team, carried out prison inspections, and gradually handed over her belongings, at this time everything about her no longer belonged to her, she was like a Mianyang with slaughter, at the mercy of her.

After the contraband inspection, several female prisoners walked in, and the person here, Teng Ying, had a face that was very familiar, it was Yun'e. But Yun'e didn't care about Teng Ying, as if she hadn't seen it at all.

The correctional officer was non-negotiable: "The prison stipulates that prisoners must have short hair at the ear. Then he confessed to several female prisoners and began to give the newcomer a haircut.

Yun'e walked up to Teng Ying and said to Teng Ying, "Let go." ”

Hearing this, Teng Ying slowly loosened her ties, and her long flowing hair fell over her shoulders. Yun'e picked up the scissors and made a few strokes on Teng Ying's hair, she had kept this long hair for a few years, and she was full of reluctance at this time, and suddenly Teng Ying lost her voice and said: "Don't! Wait a minute. ”

Click, Yun'e's scissors directly cut Teng Ying's long hair from the neck, "Don't don't, don't ......" Teng Ying begged, tears kept flowing, but Yun'e didn't have any mercy, the scissors were neatly manipulated in Yun'e's hands, first cut Teng Ying's short, and then trimmed the ears and bangs to the standard, in just a few minutes, Teng Ying's original long black hair was gone, and it turned to a sharp ear-length short hair.

......

The hot water rushed on Teng Ying's body, washing away all the fatigue of Teng Ying these days, but it couldn't wash away Teng Ying's sorrows.

After coming out, Yun'e handed Teng Ying a prison uniform that looked like a handicraft, and if this navy blue dress and the white stripes on his shoulders, no one would want to destroy this work of art. When Teng Ying reached out and touched it, his hand bounced back like an electric shock, and the prison uniform was scattered to the ground, Teng Ying said in horror: "Don't, Xiao'e, don't let me wear this, I can't wear this." ”

This was the second time Teng Ying had prayed to Yun'e, but there was no mercy in Yun'e's eyes. With a reprimand from the discipline, Teng Ying picked up the prison clothes and changed them one by one.

Criminal: Teng Ying, No.: 00531, Jurisdiction: Level 1 Strict Management.

Teng Yingmu pinned this badge to his chest and lined up to take pictures, and the eyes of the two prison guards in charge of photography were full of relentlessness and disgust, as if they had seen something dirty. Teng Ying held a sign with her name and number written on it, took photos in four directions under the illumination of the flashing lights, and then was escorted into the prison area by the prison guards.

At the door of the prison area was a crown mirror, Teng Ying raised her head, and in front of the mirror was a woman in prison uniform, slightly bloated, and decadent. Teng Ying's eyes were red, this person was none other than herself.

She never thought about it, and she didn't dare to think that she would become like this, in just 1 year, her role has undergone such a earth-shaking change, that sense of gap, oh my God, what's going on!

An iron door slowly opened, and when the people inside heard it, they immediately stood up and said in unison: "Report." ”

"This is new, you teach her."

"Yes."

"Zheng Ling, Li Ran, and Teng Ying, the three of you are grouped together."

"Yes!"

Teng Ying stood at the door, holding the daily necessities and toiletries distributed by the prison in her hands, her head bowed deeply.

The discipline said: "From today onwards, you will have three months of prison education in the No. 5 Women's Prison, you must clearly understand your identity as a criminal, strictly abide by discipline, obey orders, study hard, and actively reform, do you understand?" The discipline said sharply.

Teng Ying nodded lightly and did not speak.

You have to answer, yes or understand! You know what! The discipline said sharply.

"Yes."

"Let's go inside."

Teng Ying did not obey the orders of the discipline, and stood at the door with his feet for a long time, refusing to step into the iron gate. Because this small step will be an unbearable step in his life, Teng Ying is still holding on to luck until now, and is still looking forward to a miracle.

But with the urging and pushing of the discipline, the footsteps still involuntarily stepped into this door where all his hopes were shattered.

Teng Ying covered herself in the quilt and sobbed softly, until there were no tears in her crying, she came out of the quilt and looked at the roof in a daze.

When he walked out of the police academy and stepped into this sacred profession, how could he have thought that this road was so thorny and difficult, he did not seek to be a high-ranking official, he did not seek to become famous, he just wanted to build his own nest with his beloved, have children, and honor his parents until the rest of his life.

Now that nest is in ruins, the family is ruined, the parents are separated by a wall, and there is no way to filial piety, and their future is just dark.

Thinking of this, there was a sharp pain in her heart, the pain made her unable to breathe, looking around at the high walls and power grids, iron windows and railings, she was just a caged bird, powerless to change anything, she had no love for a long time, and she thought of death again.