Meng Jingheng breathed a sigh of relief at the end of the phone: "brother, if you don't mention it again, I'm really afraid that it will be a corpse that will be lent to you at that time."
Meng Peiyuan asked, "how long has it been, and he's dying?"
Meng Jingheng was not angry: "what do you think? He's a weak gentleman. Can he stand up to those rough men? I'll let the C.O. keep an eye on me, or I'll be killed long ago! "
Meng Peiyuan said, "OK, I'll pick him up now. You can let him clean up. I don't want him to pollute the eyes of my daughter-in-law and my father-in-law."
"Well." After Meng Jingheng finished the call, he immediately asked the prison guard to bring Mo Yuyang out of the crowd.
At this time, Mo Yuyang was riding on his back, crawling on the ground like a horse.
His expression has become numb, basically what the prisoners say, he does.
He could feel that these people tried to kill him several times, but they didn't dare to do it easily because of the frequent patrols and warnings of the prison guards.
You know, it's one thing for him to "die" in his cell, and it's another thing to be killed by his fellow inmates. We should also pay attention to the technique of killing people.
Therefore, these people are committed to humiliating him, trying to force him to stop when he can't stand it.
But He can't bear to die
He also has his mother and brother. What will they do if they die like this?
He is the pillar of their family
Whenever I think of it, Mo Yuyang clenches his teeth and forces himself to stand up.
Between life and death, he chose to live!
At this time, the man riding on his back, is reaching out and patting his numb face, jokingly said: "good horse, climb quickly, I'm playing well, I'll give you meat at noon."
For a mouthful of meat, Mo Yuyang strongly supports a fat man of more than 200 Jin, climbing from one end to the other.
Just as he was sweating, the C.O. suddenly came in and told him to take him out.
Again?
Why do you always take him out at such a time? Does Meng Peiyuan want to see his joke like this?!
Thinking of his bad performance in front of Meng Peiyuan half a month ago, Mo Yuyang bit his teeth and asked the prison guard in a dumb voice, "can I not go?"
Of course not. The C.O. told him with an expression.
Mo Yuyang kept kneeling on both knees and said weakly: "I can't get up..."
The fat man who rode Mo Yuyang as a horse slipped off his back when the prison guard opened the door.
At this time, hearing Mo Yuyang say so, the fat man immediately "friendly" stretched out his hand and lifted Mo Yuyang up from the ground: "come on, brother help you."
Then Mo Yuyang was taken away by the prison guards, all the way to the bathroom for prisoners.
The guard then put a big bag of things in his hand at Mo Yuyang's feet: "there are shampoo and shower gel, clothes and shoes, razor and hair gel in it. Do you understand me?"
Mo Yuyang stares at the things at his feet and asks, "why?"
The C.O. said, "just use it. Don't ask so many questions about why."
Mo Yuyang's expression suddenly became strange: "the last supper?"
The guard asked impatiently, "what are you muttering about?"
"Nothing." Mo Yuyang picked up the bag at his feet, went to the nearest shower and began to take off his trousers.
Yes, Mo Yuyang's upper body has been bare since the first day he was put into the world.
Fortunately, the weather hasn't started to turn cold now, otherwise his lack of exercise can't survive.
When he saw that he was taking off his pants, the C.O. stood staring at him all the time. Mo Yuyang, who was harassed by brother Shen and had a nervous breakdown, couldn't take it off immediately.
The guard asked, "what's the matter? Is the zipper stuck? "
Mo Yuyang pursed his lips and said, "comrade, could you please avoid it?"
At least, don't stare at him with such straight eyes, can you?
The C.O. shook his head and said, "no, sir, I'm going to keep an eye on you."
At the end of the speech, he glanced at the bag on the ground.
There is a razor in it. No matter Mo Yuyang uses it to hurt others or himself, it's not good.
Smell speech, Mo Yuyang had to make a quick decision, what shampoo shower gel, he is useless.
After dressing up, he stooped to find the razor and hair gel from the bag and walked to a square mirror.
Mo Yuyang's eyes darkened and he raised his razor to repair the vicissitudes of life.
After Mo Yuyang shaved his beard, his face value instantly recovered to the seven points half a month ago, and the remaining three points had already been wasted.
Afterwards, Mo Yuyang dried his hair, combed Liu Haiquan with hair gel, turned to the prison guard and said, "I'm fine."After looking at him up and down, the prison guard went up to him and sniffed again. After confirming that there was no peculiar smell, he took him to see Meng Jingheng.
For Meng Jingheng, Mo Yuyang has always been a stranger, so when he stood in front of him, he was at a loss.
Meng Jingheng looked at him and nodded to the prison guard with satisfaction.
Then he took out a bag of emergency bread from the drawer and asked Mo Yuyang, "are you hungry? Would you like some bread? "
At the moment when he saw the bread, Mo Yuyang's intestines and stomach were twisted. He couldn't help licking his lips, but he didn't pick it up.
Seems to see his concerns, Meng Jingheng said: "don't worry, no one will beat you here."
Mo Yuyang pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly, and no longer hesitated to take it.
Even if it was the last dinner, he recognized it. Now he just wants to fill his stomach!
See Mo Yuyang gobble, no longer he came in before the gentle, Meng Jingheng suddenly feel very evil.
Does his younger brother want to use this way to make his potential rival rude and incompetent, so as to make his younger brothers and sisters hate each other even more?
When Meng Jingheng's mind was flowing, Mo Yuyang had finished a bag of bread. His stomach was satisfied, but his heart was empty
"Mr. Meng, what are you going to do with me?"
"Don't worry, we'll make you plead guilty." Meng Jingheng looked down at his watch and said, "my brother will come to pick you up later. I'll send two policemen to escort you all the way. I hope you don't do anything stupid to avoid further offence."
It's hard to imagine that he was one of the masterminds who pushed him into the abyss.
Mo Yuyang wiped his mouth and said, "OK."
Twenty minutes later,
when Mo Yuyang was caught by two plainclothes policemen, left and right, and sat in Meng Peiyuan's car, he obviously couldn't recover. Meng Peiyuan is a driver for this prisoner? Ha, he must be dreaming!