Those inmates are all habitual offenders of murder, arson, and theft. They are cruel and merciless, and they never make sense.
Getting kicked out of your job and being punched and kicked every day is the best life. The flowers in the backyard bloomed, which he never expected anyway. He had had enough of this humiliation, and he no longer had the face to live in the world, and he wanted to die.
Seeing him on a hunger strike, the inmates watched his jokes. Whenever he was dying of hunger, they opened his mouth and poured water and food into his mouth so that he would not die.
The hunger strike failed, so he thought of other ways.
Hang yourself? There is no rope. Swallow gold? Lack of gold. Cut your wrists? He was so cruel that when he was eating, he broke the bowl and hid a small piece in his hand.
In the dead of night, he slit his wrist.
But he didn't die. His strength was too weak, so he didn't open the artery, only a small blood vessel. The smell of blood woke up the inmates and revived him again.
"Tsk! What a waste!" The inmates laughed at him one after another.
He was pissed all over his face.
This kind of dark life quickly destroyed his faith, and he no longer wanted to think of the days when he used to study, drink, and have fun. He became a statue that neither cried nor laughed, and no insult could change his expression a little bit.
The inmates were pulled out and beheaded one by one, and gradually he was the only one left in the cell.
"Zhang Yize! Someone bailed you out!" Suddenly one day, a voice came from outside the cell.
Zhang Yize's eyeballs moved, but he didn't get up immediately.
He dreamed of such a scene countless times, and cried a lot after waking up, already numb.
However, this time it is true.
The jailer unlocked the chain and carried him out. It wasn't until the moment he saw the sun that his eyes were pierced by the light that tears flowed, he finally believed that he was rescued.
who is it? Who guaranteed him to come out? He lowered his hands covering his eyes and looked around. Then he saw a beautiful figure like a fairy descending to the mortal world.
He looked at that figure, half crying and half smiling. It's Tingting. He thought to himself, has she finally forgiven him?
He walked towards her slowly, stood in front of her, and squeezed out a smile: "Tingting, do you forgive me?"
Luo Yi moved his eyes up and down, looking at his appearance at this time. It has long lost the chic and handsome appearance of the past. He was out of shape, his face was sallow, his body was dirty and dirty, his teeth were yellow when he smiled, and his stench could be smelled from a long distance away.
Luo Yi nodded slowly, with moisture gradually showing in his eyes: "Master Zhang, you you can take care of yourself in the future." After speaking, he took another deep look at him, turned and left.
Zhang Yize subconsciously stepped forward to chase her: "Tingting, don't go!" He has just been released from prison and has nothing, since Tingting still has a little affection for him, he can't let it go!
The rusty brain in the prison slowly turned, and began to think about the future situation. He once thought that there was no hope for him in this life, so he died in despair and committed suicide for a time. But who doesn't want to live a good life? He still needs to get a good name in the exam, marry a noble wife, and make Master Bai regret his past!
The rusty brain turned faster and faster, and his dim eyes gradually brightened, and when he looked at Luo Yi, his frenzy flickered even more.
Tingting has a good heart and has a deep affection for him. As long as she helps him this time, he will never take revenge on her in the future when he takes revenge on Master Bai. He will give her the status of a concubine, as long as she serves him well, is respectful to the wife of the main house, and doesn't change her mind, she will always have a mouthful of food for him here.
No one can think of these ideas in his mind except for a dirty person like him. Luo Yi never expected that he would be so dirty. But she looked at his flickering eyes and guessed that he had no good intentions.
She gave a "tsk" in her heart, still pretending to be innocent and ignorant, and looked at him with sad eyes: "Mr. Zhang called me? What else?"
Looking at her beautiful face and her affectionate and sad eyes, Zhang Yize felt satisfied.
Even the humiliation suffered in prison seems to have faded. So what if he goes to jail? So what if he was humiliated? Doesn't Tingting still like him? Even with his ugly and dirty appearance now, he himself dislikes it so much that he doesn't want to take a look at it, but she can still show affection for him!
What a deep affection this is! He was so moved that he looked at her with deep eyes and said: "Tingting, I know what happened last time, and you misunderstood it. But I can't help it. If I don't say that, they will beat me to death."
He described several inmates as vicious, "IHe was worried about the disappearance of his old place. Seeing that birthmark appeared again at this time, he was not particularly nervous. I'm just afraid that my daughter will be unhappy and stop mentioning this matter. Instead, she will talk about mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and famous places everywhere.
Luo Yi gradually showed a smile, and followed Master Bai, traveling around.
It's been two years since the two left.
Until Bai Tingting's longevity came to an end.
"Tingting!" Master Bai cried bitterly while holding his daughter's body.
With tears running down, he looked at his daughter's peaceful face and murmured: "Sometimes, I even wonder, are you my Tingting?"
Ever since Zhang Yize appeared, this idea always popped up in his mind. But when he looked at his well-behaved and obedient daughter, he didn't think deeply about it.
At this time, it is meaningless to think about this issue again. Regardless of whether she is Tingting or not, she has been filial to him for two years.
The corpse in his arms gradually became cold and hard, and his heart was filled with grief, Master Bai burst into tears again.
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This volume is finished! Enough of the abuse of scum and abuse, I want to write something else, a little more sloppy.
Well, the second volume is about a cold, domineering and dictatorial heroine. Martial arts style, little cuties come to join us on time tomorrow~ (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com