"Are you f*cking sick? Do you want to die?"
With a snap, five red marks appeared on Wen Shu's face.
She couldn't help coughing just now and disturbed other prison friends.
The jailer wrapped around her quilt, pulled her hair, and dragged her to the ground.
"You didn't speak again. Are you dumb?"
"Will you apologize? Quickly kowtow and apologize to us!"
"You didn't sleep in the middle of the night and coughed here. I think you must be tired of living!"
"Pa!" Wen Shu's face fell two slaps again. She was numb to the pain, but as usual, she was silent. She only thought in her heart that she had been in prison for three years, three years, three years.
Would she be able to survive the next seven years? Would she be able to survive until the day when she was released from prison? Would she be able to clear up her grievances?
She probably could not wait for the day when the truth was revealed.
"Hiss." The iron gate in the distance suddenly made a noise. The prison friends glanced at her and angrily lay back in their beds, closing their eyes and taking a nap.
Judging from the sound, it seemed that there was a prison guard coming to inspect.
"Wen Shu, come out!" The prison guard shook Wen Shu's face with the flashlight, and his tone was full of impatience.
The prison guard must have heard the sound and disliked her for being bullied by her prison friend again.
Whenever at a time like this, prison guards would always ask her angrily, "Why do they only bully you instead of others?"
That's right. Why did they only bully her instead of others?
Because she was living her own life in prison, she had no money to buy her own joints, had no money to please her, and joined the circle of prison friends. She even did not even have a complete, patched, and ragged prison uniform.
Also, she had never done anything wrong. She had always been a good girl in her mother's eyes.
She and this prison were incompatible with this world.
They didn't bully her. Who did they bully?
If prison guards didn't bully her, who would they bully?
Holding the mental preparation to be taught a lesson again, Wen Shu walked out.
Suddenly, it was dark again in front of her.
The prison officer actually put on the headgear for her!
"Officer, I didn't mean what happened just now. I was wrong, I was wrong, you are—"
"Shut up!" The prison guard scolded softly and handcuffed her hands with handcuffs. "Someone above wants to see you. You'd better be quiet!"
"Please, may I ask who wants to see me..."
"I told you to shut up! If anyone wants to see you, he or she will know it when he or she arrives!"
Wen Xie's voice sounded, but the fear in her heart was getting heavier and heavier. She had been in prison for three years and had never been sent to prison. Now it was not a good thing for her to be covered with headgear and be taken away by handcuffs at midnight.
She could feel that she was taken to a car.
The car drove for a long time before it finally stopped.
"Mr. Lu, I've brought you here."
Mr. Lu?
Which Mr. Lu?
"Well, take off her headgear and you can leave."
Wen Sun's calm and steady voice rang out. Wen Sun was unprepared, and then he saw light again.
The light was a little dazzling. After squinting for a while, she saw an old man sitting on the high-end custom sofa in the exquisite and luxurious living room in front of her.
The old man's hair was white on the temples, his face was as deep as water, and his eyes were dark. Even if he stood still, he had a cold aura that made people dare not underestimate.
Was he the Mr. Lu whom the prison guard had mentioned just now?
Why did he want to see her?
He was sure that he didn't know him.
"You're Wen Shu, aren't you? Three years ago, you escaped because of the accident and were sentenced to 10 years of imprisonment?" The old man asked again.
"Yes, I am Wen Shu... May I ask, who are you?"
"I'm Lu Huaiyan's grandfather, the victim. I'm looking for you to make a deal with you."
He was Lu Huaiyan's grandfather, the head of Lu Enterprises, the first wealthy family in Jiang City!
Wen Shu came to his senses and was frightened. The original worry and fear swept over him again.
The Lu family was too powerful and horrible.
As long as the Lu family were willing to do it, she could really die quietly!
She twisted her hands together, bowed, and almost bent her knees. "Master Lu, please tell me."
"Come with me."
