The morning light is dim, the rising sun shines on the earth, and the whole world is bright.

After coming out of the old house, Huo Tingxiao sat in the back seat, with Joey driving in front of him. He held his chin and looked out the window. The bright sunshine could not shine into his dark heart.

Joey knew why he went to find the old man, and what he knew from the old man, so he didn't dare to provoke him easily, so he could only say carefully, "President, where are you going?"

Huo Tingxiao, who had been looking out the window, looked back slightly, with a pale smile on his lips, and he said, "Go to prison!"

When Joey heard these two words, he didn't say anything, but drove to the prison in the suburbs...

About half an hour later, a black Maybach was parked at the gate of the prison on the outskirts of the city. Under the sunlight, the words "Tongcheng Prison" looked particularly dazzling.

Joey opened the door first, then he went around to the back seat to open the car door. Huo Tingxiao walked in. He stood in front of this solemn building, but he felt uncomfortable. This was the first time he had come to such a place in his life.

When he stepped in, he saw the surrounding high walls and the wire-resistant wire wound around him, which made him feel very depressed. When he thought of Shen Qingqing staying here for five years, his heart couldn't help but hurt.

A staff member in police uniform walked out quickly. When he saw Huo Tingxiao, he smiled and hurried forward to receive the reception. After all, not everyone can come in here.

"President Huo, why are you here?"

"I want to see the files about Shen Qingqing!"

After explaining the purpose of the visit, the police officer led Huo Tingxiao to the archives inside. When passing through the long corridor, he saw the criminals operating below, including men and women, and even some people formed a group to beat someone. The prison guards standing aside saw that they just separated them, that's all.

Here, it is not easy to kill someone, but it is too easy to torture someone!

Especially when he saw a group of women going to beat a woman, Huo Tingxiao stood there in a daze, and a chill suddenly appeared on his back.

Has his Qingqing ever been treated like this?

Didn't Joey say that?

She didn't live well in prison and was often beaten!

Thinking of this, the pain in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Seeing that he was touched, Joey knew that he was because of Shen Qingqing, so he went up and whispered, "President, it's time to leave!"

When the prison guard in front saw that they did not follow, he immediately turned back and said to Huo Tingxiao with a smile, "President Huo has never been here, so naturally I don't know. I've become accustomed to these things, and we have no choice! Come with me, there is the archive room in front!"

Huo Tingxiao smiled bitterly, then followed the staff and walked towards the archives step by step.

The elevator parked on the third floor, and the sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling window. Huo Tingxiao sat on the sofa, waiting for the staff to get the files about Shen Qingqing. Ye Yilan, the prison guard who had been taking care of Shen Qingqing, was also sitting on the sofa opposite Huo Tingxiao.

Huo Tingxiao has always been decisive in his work and does not like to waste time. He directly asked Ye Yilan about Shen Qingqing, but Ye Yilan smiled and said, "Mr. Huo, don't worry. After my colleague takes out the files about Shen Qingqing, I will naturally explain those things to you!"
Chapter completed!