Su Zhimei was going to commit suicide, and this news really scared Su Wanqiu. Su Zhimei's character, unending ruthlessness, actually wanted to commit suicide!

Feng Luan sobbed and continued, "Today, I received a call from Zhimei. Uemi didn't have a good time inside. She wanted to come out, but I, a mother, couldn't help my own children. I'm so useless......"

Su Wanqiu interrupted Feng Luan's chatter, and said comfortingly, "People always have to pay for what they do, and after twenty years, she will come out, compared to that, when the time comes, she will also change a little."

When Feng Luan heard this, he was very disdainful. Twenty years, it's easy to say, a woman's best years are going to be wasted in that unsightly place.

For whom, who can stand it?

But Feng Luan had no other way, she could only turn to Su Wanqiu for help, so she could only continue to talk.

After listening for a long time, everyone finally understood.

It turned out that this Su Zhimei has been in prison since she was in prison, and she has performed well and has been praised frequently. Over time, I was targeted by several female perverts in prison. In addition, Su Zhimei is already delicate, and she has a cold temperament that does not eat the fireworks of the world. Those few people, where have they seen such beauties, they are all gearing up, from morning to night, squatting in the place where Su Zhimei is active.

After all, Su Zhimei is a weak woman, and those people are all old fritters in prison, so others don't see it, and let Su Zhimei be bullied by them.

Su Zhimei didn't think about resisting, but she didn't dare to tell the warden, because the warden didn't believe it at all, these people looked like obedient little sheep in front of them, but it was her Su Zhimei, who was tall and cold, and it was not easy to get along with at first glance.

After doing this several times, Su Zhimei also died and told the prison warden's thoughts. Every time she finishes telling, she will be treated more cruelly, which makes Su Zhimei even more dumb and dare not say a word again.

However, who can stand such a day? Su Zhimei finally couldn't bear it anymore, and just today, she called Feng Luan. When Feng Luan heard this, his daughter actually lived such a life of recognizing it or not, and not being a ghost. immediately took the knife, and wanted to come to Su Wanqiu desperately.

Feng Luan finally finished speaking, took a sip of water, and looked at Su Wanqiu with a pair of eyes pleading, expecting to hear the news he wanted.

Su Wanqiu looked up at Mo Guihan, and Mo Guihan shook his head.

"Mom, you go back first, I'll think about this matter, how to deal with it, I'll look for you tomorrow" Su Wanqiu unceremoniously gave the order to evict the guest, stood up, and wanted Feng Luan to go out.

Feng Luan was unhappy, this Su Wanqiu obviously didn't want to care about Su Zhimei's life or death. But if Su Wanqiu doesn't care, Su Zhimei will definitely die.

Before she could say anything, two bodyguards suddenly appeared, Feng Luan recognized that they were from the Mo family.

The two of them didn't say anything, one took Feng Luan's hand and dragged the person out. It doesn't matter if Feng Luan yells "let go, let go"

Feng Luan left, the world was clean, Lin Nan was embarrassed to stay any longer when he saw the trouble, so he said hello and went home.

Su Wanqiu sat on the sofa, and the surroundings were quiet, completely free from the chaos and noise just now, so Su Wanqiu was a little unaccustomed to it. It also scared her.

"Gui Han" Su Wanqiu frowned, held Mo Guihan's big hand tightly with one hand, and stuffed his cold little hand into his palm, "Gui Han, will Su Zhimei really die?"

"No" Mo Guihan touched Su Wanqiu's cold little face, and was determined, "Su Zhimei is the kind of person, she won't die if she doesn't reach the Yellow River, what's more, it's just this kind of thing, she won't be stupid to such a point"

Su Wanqiu didn't speak in a daze, she was still worried. If Su Zhimei really had an accident, would it be her reason? It's because she can't save her when she dies. However, Mo Guihan obviously didn't want to care about Su Zhimei's affairs.

She didn't dare to mention it again, she was afraid that Mo Guihan would be annoying.

Sleepless all night, Su Wanqiu tossed and turned in bed all night, but as soon as her eyelids closed, it was Feng Luan's crazy and distorted face, shouting at her, "Murderer, murderer, it's you, kill my daughter, kill your own sister"

Su Wanqiu woke up suddenly, and her chest was still pounding wildly. She wiped her forehead, sticky sweat on her hands.

Mo Guihan was still asleep, his handsome face stretched out, and it was a little softer, even more beautiful.

Su Wanqiu leaned close to his arms and hugged him tightly. Mo Guihan seemed to feel something, turned over, and hugged Su Wanqiu into his arms.

The moonlight outside the window was just right, and the silver-white jade plate hung in the sky, sprinkling a bright light, and in the moonlight, Su Wanqiu glanced at the wall clock opposite the bed, a quarter past three in the morning.

It was time to sleep, but Su Wanqiu couldn't sleep. She was worried about Su Zhimei, and she didn't know why, he was just flustered.

After sleeping like this for a long time, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, left a note for Mo Guihan, and decided to go to the prison to find Su Zhimei.

When I passed by the courtyard, I found that Feng Luan's room was still lit. Su Wanqiu didn't think about it, and knocked on Feng Luan's door directly.

"Who" Feng Luan obviously didn't sleep, and replied very quickly. Before he could finish speaking, the door was opened.

Feng Luan saw that it was Su Wanqiu, his haggard face flashed a trace of ruthlessness and quickly disappeared, but asked diligently, "Late Qiu, it's so late, why are you here?"

"Don't talk nonsense, get dressed quickly, let's go to the prison to see Su Zhimei. I have, very bad feelings......"

As soon as Feng Luan heard that it was about Su Zhimei, he immediately moved quickly and pulled Su Wanqiu away, where did he have time to get dressed.

Su Wanqiu was pulled like this, and she couldn't help but feel a feeling of jealousy in her heart.

Although Su Zhimei has done so many wrong things, she has now ended up like this. But in this world, there is one person who will always love her, and it will not change in this life.

That person is this woman who pulls herself, Feng Luan.

Su Zhimei's mother, Feng Luan.

How can this make Su Wanqiu not jealous, her mother left her when she was very young, and she has never had the love from the family for so many years in the Su family.

At this moment, she was finally willing to admit that she was jealous of Su Zhimei. No matter how hard she tries, no matter how good she is, everyone's eyes will still not stay on her for a moment.

It takes more than an hour to get from Su's house to the prison, and since it is early in the morning, there are the least cars on the road. Su Wanqiu also sped up the speed of the car with confidence.

In the dark night, only two lamps lit alone in the sky. It was like a frightened night elf, speeding forward.

Faster, faster

Finally, the car arrived at the women's prison. It only took an hour.

The women's prison is like a huge prostrate turtle, with two lights on at the eyes, and the rest of the place is chaos, making people unable to see and touch, and there is a little more panic in vain.

The guard at the door had already spotted the two women, one old and one young, and he stepped forward to stop them.

Appearing at the gate of the prison so late, what are these two people here for?

"Stop, why are you here?"

The guard spoke a mouthful of Northeast Mandarin, and the cigarette in his mouth kept shaking up and down because of the movement of his mouth.

Su Wanqiu stepped forward and explained, "Hello, let's find a person named Su Zhimei, she may be in danger, can you let us go in and see her?" ”

"No," the guard refused without thinking, "Look at what time it is, and do you have any evidence, how can you prove that she is in danger?" ”

Su Wanqiu just wanted to speak, but Feng Luan pulled her out. She didn't want Su Wanqiu to tell the story of Su Zhimei's bullying and spread it, how Su Zhimei would behave in the future.

"This big brother, I am Su Zhimei's mother, and this is her sister, because we received a call today, and she said that she didn't want to live anymore, so it's time for us to come over."

The guard snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, "Who still wants to live when you come here?" Every day they say that they want to die, and I don't see anyone really die. Okay, okay, don't make a fuss, clean, go home, don't mess with me here"

The guard said, went into the guardhouse, and ignored them. No matter how much they knock on the door, they don't see it.

The wind was still very cold at night, Su Wanqiu was shivering from the cold in her coat, not to mention Feng Luan, her lips were already white.

"Let's go back to the car first, we can't get in now, it's useless for us to stand here, wait for the door to open, let's go in and have a look."

Feng Luan pursed his lips, and there was no better way, so he could only go back to the car with Su Wanqiu.

The waiting time is always extraordinarily long, and the sky is getting darker and darker, the last darkness before dawn. When the morning star is lit up, a new day will start again.

At this time, Su Wanqiu's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Su Wanqiu looked at the caller ID and said it was Mo Guihan.

She said goodbye like this, Mo Guihan might be angry. It's just that what should come will always come, Su Wanqiu was ruthless and connected the phone.

"Wanwan, where are you" Mo Guihan's voice came through the telephone line, with the hoarseness that had just woken up. The tone was gentle, as if he wanted to wrap Su Wanqiu in a soft cloud.

"Guihan, I'm at the prison gate, I'm worried about Su Zhimei, so, I'll come and take a look, don't be angry with me"

The other end of the phone seemed to be stunned for two seconds, and there was no sound for a long time, just when Su Wanqiu thought that the mobile phone had no signal.

Mo Guihan spoke.

"Wanwan, why should I be angry? Don't you believe me, don't you believe that I will face anything with you? ”

Su Wanqiu was asked, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Feng Luan saw that Su Wanqiu answered the phone and didn't speak, and guessed that it was Mo Guihan. Now, when they arrived at the door, they were helpless and couldn't get in, Mo Guihan's call was really a relief in the snow.

She didn't think about it, snatched the phone in Su Wanqiu's hand, and said loudly, "Mo Guihan, when are you coming, we waited at the door for a long time, and we were almost cold."