Hearing Concubine Ye's question, Xiang Tianlai's body couldn't help but be slightly stunned and became a little stiff.

More than four years ago, shortly after Concubine Ye was released from prison, several women came to the prison.

Compared with ordinary prisoners, these people are really a little too beautiful, each of them has a bumpy figure, a delicate face, and an aura on her body that makes her feel different from ordinary people.

She can't say what this feeling is, but years of crawling in society make her very clear that these women who came in later are by no means ordinary people, they must be different from ordinary people.

It is precisely because of this intuition that she has always been cautious, trying to reduce her presence and avoid conflicts with several people.

Everything has been calm and quiet, and it seems to be so peaceful.

But one day half a month later, when they were eating in the cafeteria, a woman named Hu Jiawen took the initiative to walk in front of her, and with a 'bang', she overturned her dinner plate at once.

The soup splashed her all day in an instant, and the yellow juice also flowed down the table: "I heard that you chewed the root of your tongue behind your back and said that I was a vixen?" ”

She raised her head to look at the woman in front of her who had stubbornly dressed her prison uniform in the style of a uniform, and sneered: "If you hear that your grandfather slept with your mother tomorrow, will you also count it on my head?" ”

The woman was stunned, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she stepped on the empty stool on the side, and stretched out her hand to pull out Xiang Tianlai's hair: "I want to see if you can still be so arrogant when I tear your mouth apart!" ”

She was conceited and sentenced to death, and her time was short, so although she didn't want to cause trouble, she was not afraid of causing trouble, so when she saw the woman doing it, she even picked up the tray on the table and slapped her on the head.

But what surprised everyone happened quickly, because Rao was quick to reach out, but the tray that could be shot was easily flashed sideways by the woman, and then a long leg kicked out of Lao Gao, and kicked her directly in the stomach.

She snorted, and her mouth instantly became a fishy sweetness.

She asked herself that there were not many fights since she was a child, but it was rare that someone had been kicked to the ground before she even fought back.

But no one knows better than her how powerful her kick is, and that kind of force is more violent than many big men who are five big and three thick, as if only one kick twisted her internal organs together.

She was willing to admit defeat, gritted her teeth and got up from the ground, and once again confronted this beautiful woman.

She thought that tripping her would trip her down, but she didn't move, she thought she punched her in the waist and abdomen, and she would sweat nonstop, but when she punched her in the waist and abdomen, she knew that the muscles there were extremely tight.

Immediately afterward, she began to fall into disadvantage everywhere, and after she fought again and again, she had no power to fight back.

And what made her feel even more frightened was that this woman was like a killer, and every punch and attack she made successfully hit the most vulnerable part of the human body.

At that time, a trace of fear began to grow in her heart.

If she was the killer, what about the other women who went to prison with her? Are they all killers too?

She couldn't say why, she always felt that these people were coming for her, but she had obviously been sentenced to death, and she didn't have a few months to live, so who couldn't even tolerate a few months? To take such a big risk and send someone to the prison to take her life?