Late at night, there was silence in the cell, everyone in the Wang family was immersed in silent despair, and there was only the sound of rats and cockroaches fighting for food in the corner.

In the boxy cell, except for the inner fence, there was only a small window high up in the wall, and on the breathable window stood a chirping sparrow, as if calling a friend, stretching its wings wantonly, and the beak of the bird flicked its feathers, adding some life to the lifeless cell.

However, looking at the thick wall longer than his elbow through the iron window frame, Wang Caiqi couldn't help sighing, who said that the ancient prison wall was not thick.

Not far away, a wooden car slowly pushed all the way from the entrance far away, and the sound became louder and louder.

There were two people who came, a slightly older woman, with an extraordinarily old face that had worked all year round, a rickety back, and a struggling cart.

Another slightly younger man, he helped push the cart, and when he got to the door of the cell, he would take some of the food from the cart and put it in front of the wooden door of the cell.

This should be the mother and son, their movements are natural and casual, they don't talk to each other much, and their eyes never look to the side, they only walk with their heads down, and they don't dare to look at anything else.

In the cell where the Wang family was located, the car was parked for a long time, and there were more than 20 people inside, and almost all the men and wives of the Wang family were inside, so the young man mechanically took down the food from the car and arranged it in a row outside the door to facilitate them to get the food.

However, the Wang family, who had been hungry for a day and didn't care about eating, looked at the rice and vegetables, but they didn't have much interest at all, and their eyes flashed with disgust.

On the contrary, Da Chun was very excited: "The only good thing in the prison is that you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, we are always in danger when we ask for food outside, at least the food in the cell is still good, the rice is really fragrant!"

He took a sharp breath, looked at the rice and vegetables outside with anticipation, and said optimistically.

Wang Caiqi nodded, that's right, relatively speaking, for these beggars who will starve to death at any time, it is already good to be able to eat two meals a day.

After thinking about it, Wang Caiqi shook his head and said, "But, cocoa, it's a pity!

Seeing that Wang Caiqi had resumed stammering, Da Chun was stunned for a moment, and looked at her suspiciously, but did not break it, but agreed: "You are right!"

The word freedom seemed to pierce Wang Chong's nerves, he stood up suddenly, walked to the door, picked up two bowls of rice, and threw them at Wang Caiqi and Da Chun through the fence.

Two bowls blocked it, but the rice happened to fall on Dachun.

He took the rice off his body with an innocent face, held it in his hand, sniffed it, tasted it again, and sighed: "It's really delicious......

Wang Chong's disdainful gaze looked at Da Chun with an innocent face, and said disdainfully: "Little beggar, an ant-like existence, can understand what kind of food." ”

Da Chun swallowed two more mouthfuls of rice, his face turned red, he lowered his head with low self-esteem, and silently continued to swallow the rice in his palm.

As a beggar, I haven't eaten anything, I just need to be hungry, I don't even need to eat vegetables, and I can eat very sweet.

Wang Caiqi was angry, although Da Chun was a beggar, he was kind-hearted and took good care of himself, looking at Da Chun a little sad.

Smiling and patting Da Chun's shoulder, Wang Caiqi said: "Don't worry about anything with these vicious people, they are all rich and unkind, bastards, moths of the country!"

Her voice was deeper than ever, and the corners of her mouth were full of sarcasm.

Wang Chong was humiliated by a little beggar, he was unprecedentedly angry, he grabbed the fence with both hands, and roared: "What are you talking about? You pariah, what do you know, dare to question me, wait for me to go out, and destroy your nine clans!"

Wang Caiqi sneered, leaned back and smiled backwards, and then shrugged his shoulders and forced a smile: "Soon I will be the only one left in my family, do you want to kill my nine clans?"

Aren't all of her nine clans here? And most of them were sent in by themselves.

"Hmph, then I'll let you die without a whole body!"

"Hehe, you better get out of prison first!" Wang Caiqi smiled, hooking her lips and smiling very pleasantly, as if showing off, she said proudly: "Anyway, we untouchables that no one cares about, we go out to ask for food, no one will want our lives, hehe!"

Wang Chongqi gritted his teeth angrily, looked at Wang Caiqi hatefully, and wanted to come over and beat him twice.

The old woman in the cart watched this scene quietly, and kindly looked at Da Chun, who was sitting on the ground and eating silently, and the old voice remembered, and said, "Good boy, there is still here, eat well!"

She personally took two bowls of rice and reached into the cell.

Da Chun hurriedly stood up, hurriedly ran to pick it up, and smiled gratefully: "Thank you, aunt!"

"You're welcome, eat well, you little beggars, you don't know how many full meals you can eat outside!" the old woman seemed to like Da Chun, and crouched down and looked at him through the fence.

Looking at such kind people, Wang Caiqi suddenly couldn't bear to hurt them, and after a little hesitation, he decided to do it.

She held the clean rice in both hands, took out the bowl she asked for rice, put the rice into it, returned the rice bowl to the old woman, and said sweetly: "Thank you!"

The man who happened to bring the vegetables over kindly put the food in the cell and reached out to catch the bowl handed over by Wang Caiqi.

However, the moment he caught the bowl, his outstretched hands suddenly stiffened, and his godless eyes suddenly widened.

Panicked, shocked, and helpless eyes smiled apologetically at Shangwang Caiqi, and his eyes were sparkling.

The man didn't have time to send out any cries for help, so no one reacted.

At the same time, Wang Caiqi got up suddenly, and almost instantly, clicked on Wang Chong's acupoint, and then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, pulled out a wire-like thing from the curly scum hair, and easily opened the chain of the prison door.

The old woman stood up in surprise: "You, you...... What did you do to the hill?" she sensed that something was wrong with her son.

Wang Caiqi smiled, walked out of the cell, and said politely: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to go out, and I bothered the two of you to suffer." As he spoke, he made a gesture of please, and pulled the stiff man out of his acupoint and into the prison.

The man opened his mouth, but found that he could not scream at all, and he could not help but look at the old woman in horror.

The mother and son understood each other with one look, she talked freely, obediently walked to the cell, and looked at the dirty Wang Caiqi.

At this time, in the cell of the Wang family next door, everyone looked at this scene in surprise, and hope rose in some people's eyes.

"Save us, let us out!" a slightly younger child looked at Wang Caiqi pleadingly.