The turmoil here gradually subsided, and the turmoil in the detention center resumed.

Brother Liang can't remember clearly, this is the first few days he has been arrested.

All he remembered was that he had changed prisons twice.

"Li Liang, come out."

Heavy shackles clanged on his feet.

"Officer, what's the matter?"

"Change cells tonight."

"Still changing?"

Brother Liang's calm eyes were as calm as water, and there was a hint of waves.

"There is so much nonsense, then you can change it."

"Got it."

Soon, he suppressed the unpleasantness in his eyes.

It's just a repetition, and it makes no difference to him.

He didn't know if someone had arranged it on purpose, but there were people in every prison who had been taught by him.

These people have had conflicts with him because they can't afford to gamble.

Desperate, he stole chickens and dogs and entered the detention center.

Coincidentally, I never expected that they would meet here.

The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and Brother Liang naturally became the target of their target.

The first time he went to prison, he got into a big fight with the people inside.

The other party was not his opponent, and he was beaten with blood all over his face, and he hit a rake, saying that it was his first move.

When Brother Liang first arrived, he was put on a beating, and then he was identified by the people in the same room, and it was indeed his first move.

After the police mediated, he couldn't get angry, and took advantage of the dark moon and high wind to beat him again.

In the end, there was no way, so I changed his room.

The same thing happened again, only this time, he was not one-on-one, but one-on-two.

With a fierce force, he beat the other party to his feet.

This incident did not attract the prison guards, and he originally thought that they had learned to behave.

I never thought that I was suddenly notified to change rooms.

Brother Liang was suspicious in his heart, maybe they wanted to play tricks again.

After dinner, Brother Liang took his things and followed the prison guard to the new room.

There were seven people in the room, all of them sitting in their places, their eyes moving with his steps.

"This is new, and I warn you against fighting."

The guard threw down a word, turned around and locked the door.

Brother Liang glanced around, there were too many people who had sinned against him, and he didn't know if there were any people who had ever formed a bond.

Putting down his things in order, he began to make the bed.

The person sitting in the innermost seat glanced at the person closest to him.

The man suddenly appeared behind Brother Liang, used all his strength, and gave him a punch.

Fortunately, Brother Liang was prepared, and his figure flashed backwards, dodging his fatal blow.

Returning his hand, he gave him a punch.

"Your ......"

The man was beaten, his eyes were split, and the two scuffled together.

Brother Liang beckoned to his face, without mercy at all.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the two of them away.

"Don't fight, don't fight, if you fight again, something will happen."

Brother Liang grabbed his neck and didn't let go.

"Let him let go of his hand."

He thrashed his hands so desperately that he couldn't breathe fresh air, causing his face to change color.

Brother Liang just wanted to teach him a lesson, and he didn't really want his life.

Seeing that he was speechless, Brother Liang let go.

His throat was dry and hoarse: "Don't mess with me." ”

The person sitting in the innermost watched coldly, glanced at them slightly, and motioned for them to leave.

Brother Liang tidied up his things and lay on the bed, looking directly at the wooden plank above his head.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep."

I don't know who shouted, and someone obediently went to turn off the lights.

Night came again, and the moonlight from the window spilled into the room through the window.

Brother Liang lay on the bed with his whole body guarded, for fear that they would play tricks behind their backs.

Before I knew it, twelve o'clock in the night had passed.

The tranquility of the night makes people feel that the night is even longer.

Brother Liang gradually became sleepy, and lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

There was a quiet atmosphere in the room, except for the sound of breathing and faint snoring echoing in the air.

Suddenly, a shadow swept over his bedside, followed by a slight thud.

The man with a gloomy face, standing by the bed, had some kind of malicious glint in his eyes.

He looked at Brother Liang's arm, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

He stepped forward quickly, grabbed his arm with a crisp sound.

Brother Liang woke up in his sleep, and the pain made him let out a low cry.

However, before he could fully wake up, the man had already left the room, leaving him alone to face the sudden turn of events.

Brother Liang's arm was in severe pain, and he touched the painful arm, his eyes full of fear.

The deafening shouts in the cell woke up the sleeping people and attracted the prison guards on duty.

"What's the noise at night? He's dead? ”

"My arm, my arm......"

Brother Liang covered his arm tightly with one hand, and the arm showed an unnatural angle, causing the prison guard to gasp.

"Who did this?"

In the huge room, no one made a sound.

"It's him ......"

Brother Liang pointed at the perpetrator.

"Don't talk nonsense, I was just sleeping and didn't touch you at all, okay?"

His eyes were innocent: "Obviously, you hit me first, and now you have wronged a good person." ”

He unbuttoned his collar: "Officer, I still have traces of being pinched by him here." ”

"Less nonsense."

Brother Liang endured the severe pain: "Please take me to the hospital, if my arm is not connected in time, it may be scrapped." ”

"Got it, come out."

The prison guard straightened his hat and notified the police on duty in the front yard and asked them to take him to the hospital.

The police officer received a temporary notice and complained and took Brother Liang to the hospital for bone grafting.

The doctor took a film and examined his injuries, with a solemn expression.

"The trauma to your arm is severe, and even if you force it back, it will damage the nerves."

Hearing this news, Brother Liang was a little difficult to accept.

He hated himself for being careless and for falling into their way.

He couldn't accept the fact that he had become crippled, so he might as well die.

Brother Liang's face was like ashes: "Is there really no way to be the same as before?" ”

The doctor muttered for a moment: "It's difficult, the most important thing for you now is to maintain an optimistic attitude, so that it can help you recover." ”

"Wait a minute, I'll think about it."

"As soon as possible, the longer it drags on, the less conducive it will be to recovery."

Brother Liang sat in the empty hospital corridor, asked the police officer for a cigarette, and lit it......

The smoke rings flickered on and off, making it impossible to read what he was thinking.

Before leaving for the hospital, the police contacted Liang's family and wanted her to rush to the hospital.

But by mistake, he called Song Yiqing.

In the middle of the night, the phone suddenly rang, startling her a clever one.

She picked up the phone: "Hey, hello. ”

A male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, is it Li Liang's family?" ”

Song Yiqing was stunned for a moment: "Yes, is there anything wrong?" ”