Lanjiang women's prison,
For the first time, ye Huanyan felt the coldness of this place, which was far beyond her imagination.
Except for the prison guards, all the female prisoners were dressed in uniform gray striped shirts. When she stepped into No. 4 prison, she shivered violently with the smell of killing.
There was a big shop on the right side of the entrance. When the prison guards first entered, the five people squatted under the bed, holding their heads and counting, and lowering their heads. No one could see their faces. As soon as the prison guards left, the door was locked.
After the sound of "click", the five people under the bed raised their heads and looked at her with some inquiry in their eyes.
"Well, what have you done?" It was the woman who was closest to ye Huanyan. She was in her early 30s. Her face was sallow, her hair was shoulder length, her hair was withered and yellow, and she was very thin. The cheekbones on both sides of her cheek protruded very high. At the moment, she looked at her thoughtfully in her eyes.
Ye Huanyan frowned and did not speak.
"To ask you something!"
Another voice rang out, some sharp. It was the person behind the first woman who spoke. He was about the same age as the previous one. His long hair was stuck behind his head meticulously, and his skin was dark. He was about half a head higher than the previous woman. He was tall and big, like a northerner.
Ye Huanyan looked up at her with a cold face.
Now that she had nothing, she was afraid of nothing.
"Second sister, she dares to stare at you." There was a man between the woman who spoke and the woman with long hair. Looking at her in her early twenties, she had a beautiful face and fair skin. When she looked at ye Huanyan, she was a little proud.
"Smelly girl, come here, and be your own princess?" The woman with long hair, who was called the second elder sister, immediately raised her eyebrows and glared at ye Huanyan,
"You'd better be honest with me, and you'll sleep there."
Along with her eyes, ye Huanyan looked at the corner of the wall, with the toilet by the window separated by a half high wall, emitting an indescribable smell. Although the Datong shop behind the group of women on the right side does not have a fixed boundary, from the neatly folded quilt, there are a total of six beds, numbered from inside to outside, once from No. 1 to No. 6. On the No. 1 bed, there are a pair of playing cards, two books, two coats, and some bits and pieces
The other five bunks were clean.
But those clean beds, obviously, were sleeping.
Ye Huanyan looked down at the hand on her wrist,
According to the number, she is the sixth bed of the prison, the nearest to the door.
She carried her toiletries and walked towards the nearest bed No. 6 with no expression on her face.
"Well? You don't understand the fuckin '
Without waiting for ye Huanyan to come to bed 6, the second sister took the lead in shouting.
Ye Huanyan did not even look at her, so she reached for the pillow on the bed.
"My second sister is talking to you!" The young girl who had just fanned the flames walked over the front three people to ye Huanyan's back and pushed her, "do you hear me?"
Ye Huanyan's body slightly, raised her wrist and handed it to the young girl,
Young girl Leng Leng, "what are you doing?"
"I'm bed six." Ye Huanyan's voice is a little hoarse.
Smell speech, the young girl's face a stiff, eyes immediately dyed a layer of sullen, raised his hand and grabbed ye Huanyan's hair, "you're really brain problem, this is what you can choose? I don't want to see where this is
Leaf Huan Yan eat pain, feel scalp was pulled numbness, the whole person fell to one side.
"I think you don't clean up. The toilet smells so strong. It's facing bed one. Do you want our elder sister to sleep there? Damn you, I'll kill you... "
The young girl grabbed her hair, pressed her on the bed, and raised her hand to give her a mouth.
"Little five..." suddenly a steady voice sounded,
The young girl's arm, which had already been raised in mid air, gave a thump,
"Enough, let go."
"Elder sister, but she... She doesn't know the rules."
"You didn't listen to me, either?"
For a long time, ye Huanyan felt that her scalp was suddenly loosened, and the weight on her shoulder disappeared. She held the bed, slowly stood up, gritted her teeth and continued to make her own bed.
The young girl seems to be a little unwilling, spat a mouthful, dislike way, "afraid is not a fool?"
"What did you do to come in?" Or just that voice, listening to some casual, seems not to care, just like greetings, casually asked.
"I didn't do anything wrong." Ye Huan's face sank.
Voice just fell, behind a circle of contemptuous laughter.
"There's something wrong with your brain."
"Come on, don't laugh. Let her pack up shop one and sleep there." It was the woman with yellow hair who first asked ye Huanyan,
"Do you hear me? The third sister is so merciful that she asks you to sleep in the No.1 shop, but she doesn't hurry to clean it up. "
Ye Huanyan is well aware that in this place, the prison guards have no time to take care of it when something goes wrong. She gripes her teeth and walks towards shop 1 with her toiletries. When making the bed sheets, the woman around her took her pillow and changed her pillow case. The woman looked about her age, twenty-five or six, fair skin, big and bright eyes, long black hair and beautiful, meticulous plate in the back of her head, in addition to the complexion of some morbid pale, can be said to be a standard beauty. What surprised Jin Yan was her temperament, which was incompatible with here. Ye Huanyan found that from the moment she entered the door, the woman didn't speak. It seemed that she was not in the same group. After Wei Li got off the horse, except for the "elder sister" who helped ye Huanyan speak with a book, the other three women gathered in a circle and fought against the landlord in shop No. 6, talking and laughing as if nothing had just happened. What kind of den is this? Ye Huanyan did not know that she had never thought that she would come to such a place one day. After the sheets and covers are finished, ye Huanyan sits beside the bed in a trance. At dinner time in the evening, everyone goes to the canteen for dinner. There are only three meals in a day. They can go out from this prison. From prison No. 4 to the dining hall, they will pass by a closed factory, where there are many inmates with the same clothes as them doing labor service. After dinner, ye Huanyan stood at the gate of the factory for a while, frowned, and was urged back by the guards behind him. The woman who helped her change the sheets walked behind her and spoke to her for the first time. "This is a packaging factory. It's all simple manual labor, but it needs a high degree of cooperation. Basically, it's people who have been sentenced for more than five years. They are skilled in it. Don't worry, we won't be assigned here." Ye Huanyan found that this woman's voice is actually very sweet, different from her pale and morbid appearance. When she talks, she has another kind of indulgent amorous feelings. There is no denying that she is really beautiful. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.