With a "clatter", the narrow door was opened by the guard. The dark eyes inside the door could not see a trace of light, and even the sunlight stopped at the door.

He pulled Chen Fangrui through the door, and faced the damp, moldy smell of blood. Chen Fangrui subconsciously covered her mouth and nose with her sleeves.

The dim incandescent lamp gave off a dim yellow glow, and occasional screams rang out, frightening Chen Fangrui, who had never been in prison.

She no longer tried to break free from Lin Zhenhai's hand, but held her arm tightly, refusing to let go of a step.

"Young Master, why are you here?" The warden nodded and saluted Lin Zhenhai, looking a little surprised.

"Go to Prison No. 1 and open the door!"

What appeared in front of Chen Fangrui's eyes was a bloody body, lying motionless on the ground in the prison with his head kowtowed.

"Ugh!" Chen Fangrui couldn't help but vomit because of the strong smell of blood.

"The prisoner of the Ax Gang, it was from him that we got the inside information of the Ax Gang." Lin Zhenhai took out a clean handkerchief from the pocket of his coat and handed it to her.

Chen Fangrui covered her nose with a handkerchief and stopped talking. She looked away and stopped looking at the bruised body in front of her.

Lin Zhenhai suddenly put his arm around her waist from behind, clamped her chin, and forced Chen Fangrui to look at the people on the ground, "Those who are treated like this are enemies. Do you know the difference?"

She couldn't struggle, so she had to close her eyes, feeling pain from the force of his fingertips in her jaw.

"You have to believe that the Jinwei Army has no ill intentions towards you, and we have no intention of becoming enemies of the Killer Alliance!" Lin Zhenhai's low but calm voice immersed itself in Chen Fangrui's heart.

He felt Chen Fangrui nodded slightly, released the fingertips that were holding her, and put the hand on her waist to support the unsteady person in time.

"I want to go out." Chen Fangrui just said this and walked out the door.

Looking at her pale face, Lin Zhenhai felt a little regretful. Maybe it was a little too much. She didn't say anything after getting in the car. She leaned against the window and occasionally trembled at the corner of her mouth.

Until the car passed by a fish stall in the market, a fishy smell came out, and Chen Fangrui felt sick in her heart. Lin Zhenhai pulled her over, his face was pale and his eyes were wet.

After all, she was still a rich girl. Lin Zhenhai patted her back a little worriedly, but the scene just now would be unbearable for anyone who saw her. Prison No. 1 has always been a repeat offender. It is only prepared for the dead and is usually beaten badly.

Adult-like.

"Can we still leave?" He opened the car door for her and stretched out his hand to help her out.

"I want to go back to the room...", she finally said.

After Lin Ma put on Chen Fangrui's pajamas, she went out quietly. "Young Master..." Lin Zhenhai made a 'shh' gesture to signal her to be quiet.

"How is Chen Meimei?" he asked, lighting a cigarette.

Looking at Lin Zhenhai standing at the top of the stairs, Lin's mother lowered her head respectfully and replied, "I'm going to sleep, but I must have been frightened, and my face is not good." Then she withdrew.

He walked toward the door of her room with a cigarette between his fingers, then hesitantly stopped opening the door, turned around for a few seconds, put out the cigarette on the door frame, and entered the house.

Chen Fangrui didn't like the dark, and even the light beside the bed was always on when sleeping. Lin Zhenhai stood at the foot of the bed, looking at Chen Fangrui, who was nestled in a small ball under the quilt, with an expressionless face.
Chapter completed!