Seventy-first bowl of soup (four)

The man who was restrained by Qing Huan never expected that he would defeat Fang Liangcai, a prison tyrant, but would lose to a woman who looked delicate and weak. How should people on this road laugh at themselves in the future? He; dumbfounded and even forgot to resist, until Fang Liang walked over, took the dagger, and chopped off one of his little fingers in front of everyone.

The man screamed, his voice was terrifying, Qinghuan was expressionless, and the prisoners around were indifferent. What kind of sympathy and pity, here is something that does not exist at all, there will be countless people who have succeeded in reaching the summit will come to kneel and worship, but once they fail, even if only once, they will immediately be stepped into the dust and can no longer lift their heads. Come.

Qing Huan stood aside, and when Fang Liang got up, he took his arms along the way. It looked like a canary entwined with her owner. In fact, only Fang Liang knew that she wanted to prevent herself from falling too ugly.

It's a pity that they didn't have time to go far. There was so much noise here that the prison guards were recruited.

Fights and fights were uncommon in the past. The prison guards never care about it. Why are they so active today? Qing Huan faintly felt that something was wrong, but she didn't show any signs on her face, but she quickly stuffed Fang Liangcai's palm with two painkillers.

Apart from cigarettes in the prison, medicines are the most precious. It took Qinghuan a lot of work to get this painkiller, which strengthened her determination to go out quickly. After hiding her powers for so long, she felt that it was time to show herself. The value of it.

Fang Liangcai swallowed the pill without being seen by others. Qing Huan asked him softly, "Can I hold it?" Seeing Fang Liang nodded, he was relieved. To be honest, it is impossible to say that she has any feelings for Liangcai, but it is impossible to say that she has no feelings at all. Although this person's brain is not very bright, these three years have indeed protected her and spared her. A lot of unnecessary trouble, but this is not in vain. Fang Liangcai's physical condition can last three years in the mixed zone, and most of them are Qinghuan's credit.

The prison guards came over with their batons and stood up to the troublemakers one by one. It used to be the case when the trouble was too big, but this time just chopped off the finger of a male prisoner. What counts? The methods used by these prison guards to torture people are much more vicious than this, and they have never respected the so-called human rights.

What is even more surprising is that Qinghuan was also included in the list of disturbances this time. A tall and sturdy prison guard pointed a truncheon at Qing Huan's nose: "You, come with me."

In order to survive, the female prisoners in the mixed zone have to please not only the male prisoners, but also the prison guards who control their lives and deaths. Only Fang Liang could eat well in prison, and the prison guards opened one eye and closed another to give him face. Qinghuan has not been touched by anyone in the past three years. Therefore, even if she deliberately hides her beauty , But the aura of brilliance is still very obvious.

In this filth, she is the only light and warmth. Fang Liangcai immediately took a step forward when he heard that the prison guard was going to take Qinghuan away, but was stopped by Qinghuan's eyes. He didn't know what he was about to face, so it's better to go and see, who knows if it will be a turning point. ? Living in prison is not afraid of what is about to happen, but what will not happen, because that means staying here until death. What's more, she is very different from three years ago, even Fang Liangcai at the peak is not necessarily her opponent.

No matter who it is, the first glance at Qing Huan will think that a weak gust of wind can blow her down. This is really a good impression and makes her win rate even higher.

The two prison guards sandwiched Qinghuan and took them forward, while Fang Liangcai and others were left in place. When Qinghuan was taken away, the remaining prison guards also left. This explains why they were present at the scene of the fight. There is only one-that is Qinghuan.

The corridors of the prison were extremely dark and damp, and there was a clear sound of dripping water, exuding a decadent smell. There were male and female prisoners in the surrounding cells. When they saw Qing Huan passing by, they all showed amazing and lustful eyes. Even the prison guards who were used to this kind of look felt panicked, Qing Huan. But his face was expressionless, he didn't care, even when he passed a certain cell, he gave a **** to the man who had taken off his pants inside, telling him that he was too small.

Walking all the way through the corridor to the end, one of the prison guards opened the floor, and Qing Huan discovered that there was an underground entrance.

"Go in."

She glanced at the prison guards, then looked at the guns on their waists, and considered how likely it is to grab the guns and escape from prison-but this is just to think about it. She promised Fang Liangcai that she would not leave him alone. Stay here. Besides, escape from prison. If she wants to escape like that, why should she stay in prison for three years? Even if the escape is successful, she has to bear the identity of a fugitive. What she wants is to go back honestly and get back what she deserves.

The underground steps are very long. After the long Qinghuan walked for a long time, he wondered if it was his own illusion. Fortunately, just when she didn't want to leave, the two prison guards clamped on her arms and asked her to stop in front of a vermilion wooden door.

Standing at the door was a man in a black suit and sunglasses. Qing Huan looked up at the lamp, and wanted to ask them what it means to wear sunglasses in such a dark place. Wouldn't they not be able to see clearly? Even if it's daytime outside, it's dark here like this ghost, is there a brain problem with wearing sunglasses?

Seeing Qing Huan arrived, the two men beside the door opened a door and leaned slightly to signal Qing Huan to enter. Not only are they well-trained, they are also extremely polite, and their attitude towards Qinghuan is not like a prisoner, but rather like a lady.

Qinghuan walked in without fear.

The door was closed as soon as she entered, and Qinghuan didn't express any opinion about it-no one cared about her opinion anyway, her attention had been completely drawn away by the furnishings and decorations of this room.

Those who know know this is the underground of the prison, but those who don't know think it is a place of scenic beauty. With such a luxurious decoration, Qing Huan's family can be considered rich, and her childhood sweetheart is even more famous, but it is the first time she has seen such a low-key and luxurious place, even the carpets are very valuable.

The place is so big that it can hardly be seen at a glance. It is hard to imagine such a building underground. Qing Huan walked forward slowly. Every few steps, a man in black suit stood guard and showed her the way.

Finally she reached the door of a room, and the man in the black suit knocked on the door, and then opened the door.

After Qing Huan walked in, he found that it looked like an office, but it was very simple and clean and scary. It seemed that there were no other colors except black and white. The cool colors made Huan's pupils painful.

But the most striking thing is the man sitting on the office chair and "looking" at her.

This man can’t tell his age, because his face looks like a young man in his twenties, but his eyes are clearly marked by years. When he is young, his body is not what a young man can have. He is old, but he is too old. Has a childish look. At this moment, the man was closing his eyes to rest his mind, seemingly unaware of the joy that came in.

Qing Huan's eyes looked around, confirming that this place was under very close monitoring. If she had any bad thoughts about this man, then there was no doubt that she would be shot into a sieve within a minute.

"Who are you, why do you want me to come here?"

In the end, Qing Huan broke the deadlock first, because she felt that if she didn't speak, this man could spend tomorrow with herself.

The man looked at her. For some reason, Qing Huan always felt that his eyes were a little weird. As for the weirdness, this man’s black eyes were so big and deep black that he could see through it at a glance. The mind of a person makes a person invisible.

Hearing Qing Huan's question, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "You are great."

Qing Huan shrugged: "Should I say thank you?"

"I have been observing you." The man said, his voice was clear and gentle, and he looked like a very gentle person, but how could a gentle person live in the prison underground and there are so many security guards with guns around? "The result made me very satisfied."

"Which aspect are you talking about?" Qing Huan looked down at her figure, she was still very confident about her external conditions. "You are not after me, are you?"

Hearing that, the man chuckled lightly, and his laughter was also very nice, as if he was doting on a child who said naughty witty words. "You are too confident, this is different from the previous you."

"I haven't been to jail before, who knows what I was like at that time." Qing Huan has no regrets at all. She doesn't want to change back to her past self, not to mention being bullied, not even daring to resist or feel sad. Putting yourself at the bottom for that little hope, the result of being low in the dust is that no one cherishes her. Everyone thinks that her sacrifice is taken for granted and cannot be refuted.

But she did nothing wrong at all. Why should she bear these sins?

"That's what it said." The man nodded for Qinghuan's well-founded explanation. Although he seemed to get along well and gentle, Qinghuan could still feel the strong pressure on the other person. Such a person. How could she be a philanthropist? I asked her to come here today, and she said that she has been observing her for a long time, and she is very abnormal when she hears it, okay?

However, this also proved that her intuition was not wrong, that someone was indeed looking for something in the prisoner, which is why she showed her abilities intentionally or unintentionally. It is certainly comfortable to be a protected vase, but she is more willing to be the king of the world.