Chapter 302

In another cell, in the dark corner, Yu Qin was silent.

It was a relatively damp big cell, in which there were a few people lying scattered. It was not that the captors were left alone as they were to the little fish.

Therefore, Yu Qinshi is a homicide case, so it's easy to put Yu Qinshi in that category.

Originally, the prisoners in the cell thought that Yu Qin was a bully when they saw him coming in. Some people even want to give you spirit and relax.

But as a result, it was more than half of the people who were divided into two by five.

I'm kidding. I've been pulling that tightrope and boat for many years, and I've got all my strength. How can ordinary people handle it at will? Immediately, it was a group of people who begged dad to sue grandma.

After a fight, no one dares to provoke him. When Yu Qin was in no mood, he just sat down and closed his eyes.

Little fish, she... Now she should go home safely.

How nice

When he was busy, he felt very happy. It's not a pity that he killed Mr. Li by mistake, and it's not a pity that he came back. He thought everything was worth it.

However

"On time!"

There was a cry from Zhou Xiaoyu outside the cell door. It was so bright and melodious in the narrow corridor.

Yu Qin opened his eyes, but slowly closed them again“ It's illusion, it's fake... "

"Little fish, I miss you..."

Once we parted, we separated for life.

"Come out when you're on duty!"

However, the voice was shouting again. So loud, so real. With a trace of crying cavity, how familiar.

When Yu Qin suddenly opened his eyes, he realized that it was not a dream or an illusion. It's true, it's true.

"Little fish..." Yu Qin murmured, then turned back and looked at the past.

Turning around, it was Zhou Xiaoyu who hit his chest with a series of powder fists. Zhou Xiaoyu has been hitting Yu Qinshi's chest, with tears running down the corners of his eyes.

Yu Qin blinked his eyes and put his arms around Zhou Xiaoyu's shoulder. He let her beat and scold, but didn't fight back.

After a long time, Zhou Xiaoyu gradually calmed down and stopped. Holding Yu Qinshi tightly, Zhou Xiaoyu covers his face to Yu Qinshi's neck and sniffs the smell of Yu Qinshi.

……

"Why did you come back? I told you to get out of here Zhou Xiaoyu pursed the corners of his mouth and hesitated to see some reddish blood in his eyes.

"You come back to die. What are you doing back here?"

Zhou Xiaoyu roared and her bun was a little messy. The whole person is a little scared. What does it mean? He will die on duty.

"If I don't come back, you'll take the blame yourself. I am a big man. I want to let my beloved woman stand in front of me. Did one run away? " Yu Qin holds Zhou Xiaoyu's shoulder and stares at Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes tightly. That pair of eyes, revealing people's elusive eyes.

"I did it. Why do you stand up for it. I'm upright when I'm on duty. I'm the one who does it Yu Qin said slowly, holding Zhou Xiaoyu again.

……

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't know what to say, only your slightly trembling body showed her unstable mood.

Yu Qinshi's palm slipped gently from Zhou Xiaoyu's shoulder and Zhou Xiaoyu's face, rubbing his sweetheart's face and eyebrows. That look in the eyes, deeply reveal, is not give up and miss.

Yu Qinshi's palms are very broad and thick, and his big hands are warm and callous, which makes Zhou Xiaoyu's face slightly painful. But Zhou Xiaoyu is still not willing to let him go, holding on to his hand.

"Fish, I know you're mad at me. But now that I've come back, I'm willing. "

"Let me hold you more." Yu Qin closed his eyes and hugged Zhou Xiaoyu, making a burst of exclamation.

Two people so quietly hold together, cuddle up to each other, do not know how long. Until Wen jinniang and Liang Yun had to separate them and put Yu Qinshi back in prison.

Zhou Xiaoyu is reluctant to give up. When he leaves, he always looks back step by step and looks at it again. Until that person can no longer see, walked to that corridor finally, just left the county government.

In the end, Yu Qinshi was sentenced to public interrogation after the fall of this year.

Zhou Xiaoyu went to see him off in person and made the last trip.

On that day, at the top of the market in Qingcheng County, Yu Qin was pushed to the beheading platform. In this way, with the stage of Zhou Xiaoyu two people four eyes opposite.

The old fisherman and Jiang had already advised Zhou Xiaoyu not to come and see, for fear that she could not bear it.

But Zhou Xiaoyu insisted on coming no matter what. She got up very early that day. He shut his parents out of the door and cooked a meal to see them off.

Then, holding back tears, one mouthful in front of all the people to feed in time to eat.

But at the end of the day, at the third quarter of the afternoon, Yu Qinshi was still beheaded. Zhou Xiaoyu stood very close, even his skirt was splashed with blood.

Zhou Xiaoyu was very calm from the beginning to the end, except when he died, he trembled a little. Is to push away to support their own people, quietly left.

Back at home, Zhou Xiaoyu began to feel cold, feverish and unconscious.

That serious illness almost killed Zhou Xiaoyu. Over and over again, it took a long time to get better in the deep winter.

Wake up, the whole person is a lot of thin, that cotton padded clothes can not support a shape. Zhou Xiaoyu is recovering from a serious illness, but he seems to have come back from a place he never knew. Even his feelings are quite different.

Zhou Xiaoyu did not show much sadness and sadness. Instead, he quietly accompanied Liang's mother to a meal and talked for a while. This makes the couple feel relieved.

But on the second day when the couple were relieved, Zhou Xiaoyu left home early in the morning and went to Baima temple.

He sat down beside the river in front of the White Horse Temple, stayed for a long time, and was fascinated. Then, I don't know what I think of, just like a smile.

That day, heavy snow covered most of the stone steps in front of the White Horse Temple.

Zhou Xiaoyu walked slowly and went up the mountain step by step.

Later, everyone knew that Zhou Xiaoyu was a monk with shaved hair that day.

It is said that the abbot of Baima temple did not want to accept her that day, saying that she was not clean. But Zhou Xiaoyu is very stubborn, directly with a knife to cut his hair.

Now, I sweep the snow all day in Baima temple. When I'm at leisure, I have a look across the bank at the turbulent river.

The past is like a dream.