She was overthinking it. How could a ten-year sentence become ten days and a half?
She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes, but as a result, the sound of cold iron chains colliding was heard. Her wrist hurt. She lowered her eyes and realized that she was a murderer and was wearing handcuffs.
Not even qualified to wipe tears! No freedom!
"Woo..." The tip of her nose felt sour, she rolled up her legs, buried her head inside, and cried bitterly.
Police officer: "..."
Having seen so many prisoners, Lan Xixi was the first one they felt sorry for.
But if she provokes Xiao Yi, no one can help her unless that person comes forward...
But, how could that person stand up for her?
the following few days.
Lan Xixi experienced real despair, loneliness and longing in prison.
Just like in the dream, there are high walls all around, with only one window, which is too high to see the outside scenery.
Inside, there are three iron beds, which are extremely simple, and the people who live there are even more sloppy and casual.
What's even worse is being locked up in a small room every day, with no mobile phone, no entertainment, and can't even see the time. It's aimless, counting every second, and the days feel like years.
In my mind, Yaya's smiling face kept pouring out, and thoughts came flooding in like a flood.
It is said that waiting is the most painful. Waiting for ten years in such an environment... is undoubtedly adding to the pain.
For several days, Lan Xixi didn't eat or drink. She just sat on her iron bed, staring at the window in a daze.
The roommates couldn’t help but comfort:
"Girl, please be patient. Life is like this with ups and downs. If you can't accept it, you can't change the facts."
"It's useless to regret. It will only add to the sorrow."
"You should eat some. It's not worth it if a person dies."
Lan Xixi didn't seem to hear it, she still looked at the window and kept thinking.
Ten years, how to survive ten years?
"Hey, this girl is really stupid." The prison guard outside sighed and walked out.
Surprisingly, everyone is serious and rigorous, and seems to be much more law-abiding than before.
"What's wrong? Is someone from above coming to check?"
"No, every year today, Master Jiu comes here to visit his fourth uncle."
Lord Jiu.
Staying here, you can actually see Jiu Ye!
The prison guard quickly stood upright and greeted him respectfully.
In his spare time, he couldn't help but gossip: "The new one seems to be Jiuye's sister-in-law. I wonder if Jiuye will visit her."
"I saw that she hadn't eaten or drank for four days, and I was really worried that something might happen to her."
"What, Lianxiangxiyu? Why don't you worry about the other prisoners?"
"Shut up, Master Jiu is here."
A serious voice sounded, and everyone immediately shut their mouths and stood up straight.
At the end, a noble and aloof figure walked in gracefully. Every step he took was steady and domineering, as if he had been carefully measured. He also had an innate aura of a king.
Just one look at it makes people want to surrender.
Everyone held their breath and even suppressed their breathing.
Bo Zhanye glanced at them and opened his noble lips: "You are busy, so you don't have to wait on me."
"Yes." Everyone dispersed.
The person in the lead asked politely: "Master Jiu, will you still visit the Fourth Master today? Do you need to make any other arrangements?"
Something else?
Is there anything else he needs here?
Bo Zhanye said calmly: "I don't know, what else needs to be arranged in the prison?