Chapter 49

Acquittal

There is no day and night change here. I don't know that I have been locked up for two days.

Besides eating, what I do most often is to be in a daze. I even began to miss the time of labor reform at that time. At that time, at least, there was no such emptiness and drowning people.

I will Xiangjie was injured, carefully recalled again.

The cabinet of my toiletries is the nearest to Koizumi's. Coupled with the entanglement between the two of us, the most likely person to tamper with is her.

When I was arrested, I only had diving suit on me. I was quite sure that the blade was not my own.

Koizumi, on the other hand, was jailed for intentional injury. Her nature may not be as harmless as she initially showed. In her mind, it is very likely to hide the blade on her body and take her to prison.

I've heard people say before that some prisoners will bring some sharp tools, such as needles, into their hair or some other hidden places to the prison. When the time is right, use that self mutilation to gain

The opportunity of medical parole is convenient for prison break.

If this is the case, Koizumi will not even have the last chance to destroy me. I don't feel moved, I just feel terrible.

No one knows that sister Xiang will ask me to wash my feet. Maybe the prison has this rule, but Koizumi didn't tell me? After all, Koizumi told me all about my cell.

Suppose there is such a rule in the cell, that is to say, Koizumi is holding the mentality of keeping a hand from the beginning. If I don't follow it, will it destroy me?

The more I think about it, the more likely it is. With her paranoid personality and the darkness caused by her appearance, she left behind at the beginning, ready to wait until the last time to force me.

I didn't expect my attitude to be so firm, so she used her trump card. If Xiangjie asked me to use the blade in my towel to wipe my feet, Xiangjie would be hurt by me, and the prison guards would hate me for making trouble first.

In this way, no matter the eldest sister Xiang or the only one in the prison

The strength of the prison guards who may help me will be angered by me. In my cell, it can be said that the heaven should not call the earth ineffective.

And because of bullying me together, she has been gradually accepted by other female prisoners recently.

If I am not wronged, I will be imprisoned for a long time. Will I degenerate? Maybe she still holds my heart?

Even if the prison doesn't have the rule of washing Xiangjie's feet, I'll wipe my face with that towel. Maybe it's a disgrace to Koizumi

The more I think about it, the more I feel creepy. I just feel that people's hearts are dangerous. It's far beyond my imagination.

All of a sudden, my mind is full of thoughts, such as Mao Dou's illness, Fang Dawei's unfeeling, Chen Guixiang's pressing, my mother's death, Li Qian's malice, and my imprisonment

In this short period of time, I saw more darkness of human nature than ever before.

With that in mind, I feel like I'm in a corner again, no matter what

There are still people who are sincere to me, such as Jiang Nan, such as... Qin Muyan.

His name twists in my heart, I'm not sure. My mobile phone has been confiscated, completely cut off contact with the outside world. I don't know how Maodou is now ill. Without medical expenses, will he be driven out by the hospital? I haven't seen him for a long time. Did he cry? I'm really not a good mother.

And Jiang Nan, who hasn't contacted me for such a long time, is she crazy? Will she blame herself for her character?

While thinking about it, the door of the cell suddenly opened.

A lot of sunlight came in from the open door. Accustomed to the darkness, I had to cover my eyes, but my eyes were still stinging.

"Lin Huanyan, acquitted." The voice seemed to come from the distant horizon, which was unreal.

Someone came up to me, took my arms on both sides and helped me out.

Every step, I like stepping on the cloud. I said to myself, Lin Huanyan, don't be too happy. Maybe it's just a dream. When you wake up, your despair will be deeper.

To the open space outside the cell, I had adapted to the sun, and slowly took my hand away from my eyes.

It was the morning and the sun was warm. He stood against the light like a beautiful God. It's like what I've been dreaming about these days.

I didn't know where the great strength came from my seriously injured body. I broke free from the C.O. who held my arm and ran to him.

He took a few quick steps forward and caught my tottering body.

He looked into my eyes so affectionately, full of heartache. My hand weakly grasped his chest clothes, "Qin Muyan, take me away..."

As soon as I spoke, I heard the cry in my voice.

In these days of living in such a hell, I thought I had dried up my tears, but I just looked at him, full of grievances.

I burst into tears, these days of forbearance, sad, sad, cut heart gouge liver drop by drop, all blood. The sorrow and blood that life gives me, in his warm arms with the smell of sunshine, is full of happiness

The number of spray thin out.

I cried, "take me, Moyan... Moyan..."

He seemed to be afraid of hurting me. He didn't dare to exert himself. He just gently stroked my hair over and over again.

He was close to my ear, hoarse and sorrowful, "sorry, Huanyan, I'm late."

I can't listen to anything, just sobbing in despair, as if I want to work hard and cry all the grievances and pains.

A tear fell on my neck, warm. I don't know whether it's mine or his, and I don't care.

As long as I leave here, as long as I'm in his arms, I don't seem to be afraid of anything.

I don't know how long I cried that day. When I woke up again, I found myself lying on a soft big bed. I moved my finger, but I found Qin Muyan's generous hand holding my hand tightly.

He was lying by my bed with stubble on his chin and red blood in his eyes. He looked a bit embarrassed. I had never seen him like this before

It's like this.

Maybe it was my movement that startled him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and sat up: "you wake up." I nodded in a mixed mood.