It's a pity that when you meet someone who is not ladylike, all the beauty stays at the age of twenty-two.

Since then, the simple and happy Liu Xiaohui has gradually been transformed into a mercenary and unscrupulous woman, and later embarked on the road of crime, in order to seek greater benefits, even at the expense of transporting drugs, and finally obtained both stolen goods, and was sentenced to life imprisonment for the crime of trafficking and transporting drugs!

The road continues, and the bridge is just over halfway through.

The ghosts of the Lechuan River never stopped, and the lonely ghosts that sometimes pounced on the bridge became more and more insidious and vicious.

However, the life-saving charm gradually stopped lighting up, although Liu Xiaohui could already see the fresh dew drops on the petals of the flowers on the other side at the end of the bridge, it seemed that it was difficult to complete the last part of the road with her weak body.

Of course, she didn't want to give up, and tried her last strength to cross the bridge, but a gritted ghost appeared out of thin air, stretched out two fleshless arms, firmly hugged me, and dragged me into the bottomless whirlpool of the Lechuan River......

In her last thought after losing consciousness, Liu Xiaohui vaguely saw the face of the ghost.

Oh, it's him.

The last struggle turned into a chill to the bone. This ghost is no stranger, it is a drug buyer after Liu Xiaohui completely embarked on the road of crime. The boy who could have been very sunny and had a good life was dragged into the abyss of drug abuse by the criminal gang of Liu Xiaohui and others, and finally broke his family.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, only to fight for early and late.

It turned out that the man's vicious curse before his death was not completely meaningless. He actually waited for himself on this bridge of helplessness, becoming the last hurdle that he could not overcome.

It turns out that the road that life has traveled is the bridge to be crossed in the underworld after death.

"Help!!"

The moment she was swallowed up by the foul river, Liu Xiaohui shouted loudly in vain and sat up from the bed suddenly.

This scream woke up all the other eleven people in the same prison, and they all turned over and sat up, subconsciously swearing some dirty words in their mouths, and when they saw clearly that it was Liu Xiaohui who was noisy in the middle of the night, they all swallowed their mouths and shut up, after all, Liu Xiaohui is a ruthless character, and everyone is unwilling to provoke her more.

"I'm sorry. ”

Unexpectedly, Liu Xiaohui, who has always been unforgiving and fierce, turned her sex this time like an unprecedented, and even apologized to everyone, which made others feel very surprised, the atmosphere was silent for a while, no one spoke, and lay back on the bed, and after a while, a slight snoring sounded again.

But, how can Liu Xiaohui sleep!

Just a nightmare??

I guess so!

Anyway, she received a Marxist education since she was a child, and she was instilled with the concept of materialism, which suddenly came out of nowhere, and the Huangquan Road Nai He Bridge made her dare not believe it anyway.

But...... How could there be such a real dream?

Liu Xiaohui tossed and turned, and the more she thought about it, the more palpitations she felt. However, the white ghost claws on the bridge, the terrible ghost crying yin, and the cold and bloody Lechuan River...... Everything was so real, as if I had just returned from there, and it was like it was just a dream.

After a long time, the sky was almost dark, and Liu Xiaohui reluctantly convinced herself.

Well, that's right, it's just a dream, don't think too much about it!

Otherwise, am I really going to the underworld for a while? Isn't this nonsense, there is a way to kill people and set fire to the gold belt, build bridges and repair roads without corpses, where there is any underworld, where is there a round of returns, probably because I am tired in the past few days, I will think so much. I think about it every day, and I dream about it at night.

As soon as the wake-up bell rang at 5 o'clock in the morning, Liu Xiaohui was the first to get up - she hadn't slept in the first place.

With bloodshot panda eyes, although Liu Xiaohui had given herself countless mental hypnosis, that incomparably real dream still made her restrain herself, and she did not deliberately make trouble with the police in the prison area, but honestly folded the quilt, washed normally like other prisoners, sorted out her personal belongings, and prepared to participate in work after eating.

Although Liu Xiaohui's performance is normal, this is precisely the biggest abnormality. You must know that these days she has taken the lead to confront the government, pretending to be sick and not participating in labor, and she has become more and more uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, there was no action on the side of the supervision captain, why did Liu Xiaohui rest by herself today?

Many accomplices cast surprised, puzzled, and even inquiring eyes, Liu Xiaohui only regarded it as invisible, but the string in her heart unconsciously loosened a lot.

Hmph, it's just a dream!

Look, everything is not good now, the old lady is in good health, and it is okay to live for another thirty or fifty years, how can she go to see Hades so early.

"Cooking!"

As the police officers on duty in the morning gave an order, a prisoner who was specially responsible for cooking came forward, picked up a long rice spoon, and served breakfast to the prisoners who lined up with various lunch boxes.

The food in the prison is mostly porridge, steamed buns, pickles and the like, and occasionally a little milk, which can be regarded as improving life.

"Haha, red bean soup! And so many biscuits!"

Soon the prisoners cheered, and this morning it was actually red bean soup with biscuits, which was a good thing, more popular than milk. Hehe, it seems that Lao Liu made a move, and the government really didn't have much to do, not only did it not clean her up, but also improved the food?

Awesome!

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, a terrible and frightened scream rang out from the ranks, and the tone was full of horror and cringe, as if seeing something most terrifying.

This......

Sister Liu, what's wrong??

Everyone looked at Liu Xiaohui, who has never been afraid of heaven and earth, and some people even felt that this was a new trick that Sister Liu came up with, and she was going to make trouble.

But Liu Xiaohui trembled all over, her face was pale, goosebumps were raised layer by layer, and her eyes shrunk as she looked at the bucket full of red bean soup and a large pile of all kinds of grimace biscuits next to her.

The color of the red bean soup is exactly the same as the color of the water in the Lechuan River last night, and even without getting close to Liu Xiaohui, it seems that you can smell the bloody breath coming out there.

And those cookies...... It is clearly the lonely ghost on the bridge who wants to drag herself down the river, and she will not forget that hideous face even if it is a few more years.

Coincidental??

No, it won't!

Liu Xiaohui has served more than ten years in a women's prison, and she has never had a red bean soup for breakfast, let alone biscuits that she has never heard of.

This time the red bean soup with cookies is ...... What is the meaning??

Liu Xiaohui retreated again and again, how could she still be in the mood to eat, her eyes dodged and wandered around, and inadvertently collided with the head of the prison standing at the door.

"Warden Cui, I've been paying attention to you. ”

The head of the prison opened his mouth and repeated this sentence silently, that meaningful gaze, in Liu Xiaohui's eyes at this moment, it was like the entrance to Shura's hell!