I don't want to be an undercover
My name is Xie Shengxian. I'm a businessman. At least I feel that way. Although my father and brother are all dignitaries in the road, I'm different. I take over the business of my father in the white road.
But what I didn't expect was that I ended up in prison, and it was the famous Zhengsi prison.
Although the name of our company was displayed on that batch of goods, and I signed the document to issue them, the goods were not the previous batch, and they often came in too timely, which just caught me a "stolen goods and gains".
What I hate most from childhood is prison, because people in prison are villains to me.
Many people find it strange that I was born in such a family, but I am such a "upright" person.
On the first day of entering the prison, some people went out to engage in a "welcome ceremony". I was worried that no one would come out to give me the opportunity of Liwei.
From the first day, no one in the whole prison dared to challenge. Of course, some people used their hands and feet secretly later. However, in the face of absolute force, all the intrigues were not enough.
Life in prison is very monotonous, but it is also very leisurely. There is not a large number of documents waiting for me to wait for my approval. I know that the father will help me out, so I am not in a hurry to take this prison life as a holiday.
According to the prison regulations, I don't have much free time to get up, go to work, leave work, eat and so on, but it's not without it. Just like my reading time after dinner, I just want to pass the time.
I don't want to communicate with the prisoners because they don't know anything. Can you expect to communicate with them about profound problems?
But now I think that my idea is too extreme. In fact, the people in prison are really hiding dragons and crouching tigers.
It was Lu Qingwan who wanted to change my point of view. However, at that time, I did not realize that this person would become the one I love to the core and my wife in the future.
The first time I met wanwan and I was fighting. To be exact, it was the second time, because the first time we met was for her to participate in the so-called "welcome ceremony".
At that time, I didn't even see her face clearly. Later, I heard that she beat the boss of the female prison. She really had two brushes. That's what I thought at the time.
The second time we met was in the library, when she had just finished taking a bath, she walked in slowly, and didn't seem to see me, or even care about me at all.
I feel, just defeated that Tao elder sister, unexpectedly did not put other people in the eye, especially me.
Because no one dared to come in when I was reading before, I was extremely sensitive to her existence.
After she came in, she seemed to be choosing books, but she didn't choose them. In the quiet library, she could only hear her footsteps gently rubbing the ground.
I hated the prisoner, and he even bothered me, so we had a big fight.
It's really a bit of an ability, but it's not enough to see in front of me.
Let's call her martial arts moves a mess. It's really overwhelming. But as long as her hands and feet are in my hands, what else can he do?
Then I understood that she had teeth besides her hands and feet. She this mouthful, successfully attracted my attention, also successfully pulled up the hatred.
In fact, she wanted to compete in martial arts at the beginning, but she was afraid of being punished.
So came up with a compromise, that is, race running. Since it's a game, there's a loss and a win, so we've both made a bet. At that time, for the sake of fairness, I also let her half circle, and she also confidently agreed.
The final result is that she lost, I feel happy to see her angry expression.
However, I didn't expect that what I had decided to do was to be dodged by her once.
And on the surface, she did not deny it. When I saw her, he even raised his chin with pride.
Because of the "failure" of this game, I finally decided to compete with him again.
In fact, she is not happy, if this kind of thing on me, I will not agree.
But I had a way to get him to agree, because she didn't want to get extra attention from the guards.
So in the morning of the second day, we had another competition, and the same rules as before, but I changed the words "I am mentally retarded" to ask her to massage me.There was no doubt about the final result. I won, so from that day on, I had a massage technician behind me.
As we got along, I got to know her.
She is a very kind-hearted person, although she has a bad temper, and she is ready to do it.
I don't know when I got used to eating with her and reading with her.
I don't know when, as a "little brother", she even dominated me to have dinner. Of course, the reason she gave me was so appropriate that I couldn't refute it. She said that if she had to have dinner, she would have to queue up and get less.
I also gradually get used to having a person to accompany me while reading.
Time goes by like this day by day. If it didn't happen later, I didn't expect that our relationship would develop further, from the relationship between younger brother and elder brother to friend.
At that time, we met a man, a man about to get out of prison.
In fact, this prison has its internal balance of rules. Everyone who gets out of prison will be beaten, which is regarded as venting. It's the same farewell ceremony as the previous welcome ceremony.
That man wanted me to help. I meant to refuse. There were two reasons for refusing. One was because of trouble, and the other was that it was not good to break the rules in this prison, especially when I was not offended.
But who asked me to help later? I don't know what she thought at that time. I only know that at that time, I agreed with her because I didn't want to see her lose.
I had promised to protect the man, but I didn't expect that the man would die before I could protect him. It's much more serious than being beaten.
That was one of the few outbursts I've had since I entered prison, because it's unforgivable that those people let me break my promise in front of me at night.