Han Yirou felt a despair that she had never felt before.

"Come on, use all your tortures! As long as I get out of here alive, I will have to sue you to death. ”

"It's a pity, to be honest, I kind of like a woman of your character."

The disciplinarian said, "Look at you, a woman with fine skin and tender flesh, you dare to choose that way of cutting off your head." ”

Han Yirou gritted her teeth, thinking in her mind that she jumped from the center of the bridge across the river and jumped into the torrent. He is not even afraid of death, and the people are not afraid of death, so why should they be afraid of death.

"Brother Ding, this woman can't stand it, don't make any more human lives, scare and scare."

Han Yirou heard another discipline say.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin and flesh, and it's not made of tofu, how can it be so delicate." Brother Ding smiled indifferently and said to Han Yirou, "Otherwise, you will still be my person, and no one will dare to bully you again." ”

Han Yirou spit a mouthful of spit on the top brother's face.

Brother Ding pulled a tissue from the table, wiped the saliva off his face, and at the same time used a lot of strength to whip Han Yirou's body.

"Damn, I really don't know how to lift. If it falls into the hands of Lao Tzu, you are unlucky, this kind of unbeaten goods, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. ”

Han Yirou endured the severe pain, anyway, it was a knife to stretch her neck, and it was still a knife to shrink her neck.

What kind of physical pain she was suffering was far less than the extreme pain in her heart now.

Just after the sentencing, Han Yirou always appeared with her father's kind and painful face, thinking about her father's death, thinking about her crazy mother, and thinking about the Han family, who was in full swing, and went bankrupt before she went to prison.

Han Yirou only felt that her heart was like a knife, and she even felt that her injured heart was dripping blood.

Han Yirou was whipped by the somewhat crazy top brother, during the day, she has been working in a hurry, where do people like her usually do that kind of hard work.

She worked overtime until twelve o'clock in the evening, washed up for about twenty minutes, and now, it was almost two o'clock, and she was so tired that she wanted to sleep when she stood up.

Suddenly, Han Yirou fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Brother Ding, you, you knocked people unconscious. If you continue to fight, I won't lose my job, I can't fight, I can't fight. ”

Han Yirou suddenly felt that that Brother Ding was not a discipline in the prison area. The Han family is gone, my father is crazy, and I can't be more miserable.

Right now, I'm already serving my sentence in prison, but what kind of person is that, I have to lose my life in it.

Brother Ding smiled, "I thought it was such a powerful character, but I didn't think about it, this hasn't withstood the seven torture tools, and he actually passed out, it's really fucking boring." ”

Han Yirou remained sober, and in her heart, she gritted her teeth with hatred for the mastermind behind the murder of herself.

"Carry it back, you can't die. Hahaha,"

Brother Ding said casually.

Han Yirou was put in her own bed, and she could hear her clearly when she saw her being carried back covered in blood, and someone in the prison cell was whispering about her.

"Another sister was born."

Han Yirou never opened her eyes, she was too tired, and she was full of resentment towards the women in the prison.

"There is ruthlessness, it's just that with her kind of figure, that kind of physical strength, hehe, let alone the first sister, even the second sister and the third sister, they can't take her turn."

"Okay, don't talk about it, I have to get up early tomorrow to work, and I'll be dumb."

Han Yirou heard the real first sister in the prison say unhappily.

I don't know how much time passed, Han Yirou felt a woman wiping her wound and shaking the medicine powder on her wound.

Her eyes widened, and by the light that was not particularly bright, she could see clearly that she was Xiao Lin, the oldest in the cell.

"Don't think I'm so kind, you don't need to be grateful. In a place like this, you'd rather believe in the devil than in anyone alive. ”

Xiao Lin said coldly to Han Yirou.

Han Yirou closed her eyes, tears rolling down the corners of her eyes, and from the moment she entered the prison cell, she found that Xiao Lin was curled up in her bunk, watching those women bully, and she was just indifferently looking through some of her books.

Indeed, unlike others, in her bunk, half of the books, and herself, were curled up, looking at a very pitiful old woman.

"It's still a long time, don't mess with those people. Don't be reckless in case of trouble, if you want to survive, you must have the wisdom to survive, can you understand what I say? ”

Xiao Lin, who was extremely indifferent on the surface, made Han Yirou feel like her mother.

Han Yirou was in unbearable pain all over her body, she was really not afraid of death, after being beaten by Brother Ding, she felt that she had to get out alive, she said that even if she died, she had to sue that Brother Ding.

Didn't fall asleep for much time.

When the bell rang to get up, Han Yirou heard that all the people in the prison were quickly dressed, and the busy day had begun again.

Han Yirou seemed to have suddenly returned to her student days, running, chasing time, and letting herself run fast.

"Yesterday, didn't we overdo it?"

"What's too much, the newcomer should maintain the respect for our must."

"Yes, this is also good for her, and it is conducive to her maturity and growth. The first sister doesn't like that kind of sharp edges and corners, so we just have to smooth out her edges and corners. ”

Han Yirou sat up from her bunk, and in front of her, the women who had already made their beds were already running to breakfast.

"You don't have to be so busy, girl, new here, breakfast and dinner, you don't have to eat it yourself."

The women all ran away from the prison cell, and Han Yirou secretly noticed from the location of the bunk and the simple possessions owned by the owner of each bunk that they enjoyed different treatments.

And this kind of treatment is obviously related to their own economy. The women who live with them are some of them beautiful, some of them have wealth in their hands, and some of them even enjoy privileges.

"Fortunately, the woman chose to be tortured last night, with money, what kind of woman is it difficult for us to find?" A man's voice.

"Brother, your shot is too heavy, let's do this kind of thing, we were stabbed out, maybe we want to lose our heads."

"Poke it out, who will believe it?"

"You shouldn't have sent out pictures of the woman's injuries in exchange for money. You, this is playing with fire, if it is used by people with ulterior motives, let's finish it. ”

When Han Yirou passed by the door of the admonition room, she happened to hear two men talking in a low voice.