() The long and narrow corridor is flanked by iron railings, and almost all of the people in it are sitting or standing or lying in a daze, and occasionally one or two scolding and complaining can be heard.

There are also people in a room, generally those who do not obey discipline and like to fight, in order to prevent them from beating people to death while no one is paying attention, they have to let them have a room of their own.

All of them were dressed in the same dark gray, the same heads, and the same numb faces, and the people who managed the place were not surprised.

The sound of footsteps came down the corridor, and when he heard the noisy sound in front of him, he hurriedly pulled out the black iron rod on his waist, rushed forward and shouted: "What are you doing, what are you doing!" ”

The baton slammed against the iron railing with a crisp sound, and the people in the crowd dodged away of their own accord, as if the applause had just been made, and the muffled grunt of the fist hammering into the flesh had not happened, and they returned to their respective beds and sat still.

The people who came didn't care about them, anyway, if the person didn't die, he shouted loudly: "5347, someone wants to see you, come out with me." ”

The man who was lying on the ground and couldn't see his face clearly stood up with the pain in his body, let the man put handcuffs on his hands, and followed him forward.

All the way, he kept his head down and looked at the ground, not saying a word. Walking out of the corridor and stepping up the stairs, the sunlight outside fell on him, the warm feeling swept over him, and the man's forward steps suddenly stopped, standing quietly in place and bathing in the baptism of the sun.

“5347！”

A loud shout poured into his ears, and his body reacted before his brain. "Here!"

Previous experiences warned him that when he heard his number, he must respond loudly as soon as he heard it, otherwise he would be greeted with a scolding or a violent beating.

"Keep up!"

"Yes!"

The two walked to a building, walked through one door to another, and a man in a black uniform stepped forward and opened the door and said, "Go in." ”

The locks in his hands clanked as he walked, and the man who had lowered his head all the way finally raised his head, revealing his face that had gone through all the vicissitudes of life, and there was a bruise at the corner of his eye, which looked a little funny.

When he saw the young man sitting inside, his face turned pale instantly, and he hurriedly turned his head and wanted to leave. But he was stopped by the prison guards behind him and forced him to sit

and then guard by the door.

If he couldn't dodge, he hung his head and didn't speak, and the young man opposite was very patient, watching him quietly and not speaking. Silence flowed through the cold reception room.

"You only have five minutes, please as soon as possible." The prison guard, who was at the door, said in a deep voice, breaking the silence of the room.

The haggard middle-aged man finally couldn't help it, raised his head and looked greedily at the face of the man opposite, as if he wanted to engrave the man's face deeply into his mind, and said hoarsely: "Are you back?" ”

He is sincere to this titular son, but it is a pity that he gave birth to the wrong family, how good it would be if it was him and Ning Ning's child. But Xu Jianhong knew very well that this was just an extravagant hope, he would never have a child of his own, and the only person who could conceive his flesh and blood left.

"Why?" Lin Qingchuan tried his best not to let himself shout, calmly as if he was chattering, and only his clenched hands could show that he was not calm at the moment.

A lot of emotions came to his heart, and he had been like a father since he could remember, and when he didn't know it, he hit his home hard, hurting everyone in the family, but he was kept in the dark.

"The only person I love most in my life is her, but when she dies, the world should accompany her, if it weren't for her crying and begging me to let me live, I would have pulled the world to be buried with her. I thought that this heart would not move again. Xu Jianhong said in a low voice, stretching out his hand and pointing to the position on his chest.

"But one day, I met the person who made it move again, and you said, should I keep her forever?" There were too many emotions in his calm tone, and Xu Jianhong's eyes were crazy, even if he wasn't crazy now, he was not far from crazy.

What he did was shocking and crazy, and after he went to prison, it was a common thing to beat him every day, and in the first few days, he was beaten even harder, and he lay in the infirmary for two days before he could get out of bed.

Why do these people target themselves for no reason, Xu Jianhong knows very well in his heart, but he can't do anything about them, he thinks he is a civilized person, he has never been able to do kung fu, plus he is pampered, where can he beat the people who live in the same room.

Because Gu Xibei deliberately took care of it, Xu Jianhong lived with the same group of people who liked to fight and looked down on bullying women, and he became their sandbag after he entered.

"It's a pity, it didn't work out, otherwise my Ningning

can come back to me and accompany me through this life, it's all Gu Xibei, it's all him, it's a good thing for me, he waits for me, waits! Xu Jianhong's emotions became more and more excited, and he stood up and slapped the table and yelled. I will definitely succeed, and I will definitely let Ning Ning come back, you wait and see! ”

Seeing this, the prison guard guarding by the door quickly pulled out his baton and hit Xu Jianhong on the back with a stick. At the same time, several uniformed prison guards came in from outside and invited Lin Qingchuan out.

The prisoners are emotionally out of control and prone to mishap, and it is impossible for the visitors to continue the conversation for the sake of their safety. Lin Qingchuan walked out obediently, and when he walked to the door, he took a deep look at Xu Jianhong and walked out of the reception room without any nostalgia.

With a squeak, the heavy iron door slowly closed, and Lin Qingchuan seemed to be able to hear Xu Jianhong's crazy roar, pretending to be crazy, as if something was entangled in his body, making him breathless.

After a long time, he dispelled the gloom in his heart, got in the car and left.

All the way, he was thinking about what Xu Jianhong said, and he was uneasy. In a flash, something went wrong, he crashed into a bright yellow Volvo, and the huge collision sound made Lin Qingchuan wake up instantly, and he was scared into a cold sweat.

Through the car window, Lin Qingchuan could clearly see the owner of the Volvo lying on the steering wheel and not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he quickly pulled off the belt and got out of the car, knocking on the window hard, and at the same time wanted to see if the owner was injured.

The owner of the Volvo was a girl with a white hooded sweatshirt and black pants. Lin Qingchuan didn't know why he was still in the mood to observe these things, and it took a while to see that he was lying on the steering wheel and moved manually.

Shen Ruyue only felt that her forehead was very painful, as if someone had punched her, she was dizzy, and she slowed down for a while before she remembered that she had driven well, but suddenly a car drove straight behind her, and she couldn't dodge it and crashed into it.

Only then did she hear the constant tapping sound in her ears, and when she raised her head, she saw that it was a handsome and handsome man looking at her anxiously, and Shen Ruyue vaguely heard him asking if she was okay.

Feeling better, Shen Ruyue had the strength to open the car door and get out of the car, seeing that there were still some ghosts, but it didn't prevent her from seeing the man's appearance clearly, making her feel like she had seen it somewhere, very familiar but couldn't remember.