Chapter 665

Sister Rong's face was gloomy. She talked about it for a long time. Then she stamped her foot and turned indignantly to the direction of Donglin villa.

Looking at sister Rong's back, Mu Qingqing's eyes are a little distracted. She always thinks that this old lady is not a good thing. As a housekeeper of a house, he was so concerned about his own affairs that he almost secretly observed and watched. This made Mu Qingqing uncomfortable.

As for the reason why sister Rong did it, Mu Qingqing still didn't understand. But now she had more important things to do, and she didn't have the heart to pay attention to a servant.

So mu Qingqing took back her thoughts, turned and called a car by the side of the road and went to the direction of the first prison in Jiangcheng. Along the way, Mu Qingqing thought about many kinds of pictures. After all, this is a year after she saw the woman Su Wanqing who almost destroyed her half life.

The 40 minute drive seemed like a flash to Mu Qingqing. In a flash, the car had stopped at the iron gate of the prison.

Mu Qingqing hesitated for a moment, handed the master a few notes, and said faintly, "wait for me here, come out soon..."

The driver took over more than ten times the fare from Mu Qingqing, and said, "good, good, take your time, don't worry, don't worry..."

Mu Qingqing got out of the car without expression. The reason why she didn't use the Mohist driver was that she didn't want to let Mo Liancheng know that she had come to prison to investigate Su Wanqing. If it wasn't for the number of times last month, maybe Mu Qingqing already knew the answer she wanted in her heart.

Although Su Wanqing is not honest, Mu Qingqing is confident that she can tell her what she wants to hear, not meaningless sarcasm and nonsense.

According to the process, Mu Qingqing filled out the application form, and five minutes later sat in the meeting room waiting for Su Wanqing to arrive. The atmosphere in the meeting room was not so good, even the light seemed gloomy. It gave people a feeling of being oppressed to death for no reason. However, Mu Qingqing was not satisfied with this, but her heart was still beating uneasily.

A few minutes later, there was a footstep in the hallway and a faint metal bump.

Just before Mu Qingqing had any reaction, Su Wanqing's figure appeared at the door of the meeting room. Her face was not very good, and she was almost integrated with the darkness in the backlight, as if only a pair of dark eyes could be separated from black and white.

Mu Qingqing gets up, but the whole person is stunned. Her eyes moved from Su Wanqing's face to the ground along the source of the sound. Su Wanqing came in with shackles. The heavy shackles were dragged on the ground, making a slow and gloomy sound, which shocked Mu Qingqing's cognition.

Although it was not a praiseworthy past, Mu Qingqing learned from her own experience that only felons would wear shackles and be held alone. Only when you go out to have fun, you will have a chance to see it. It is because of this that Mu Qingqing knows about it.

In addition to the fact that dangerous persons with severe penalties can enjoy this "privilege", only those who like to make trouble in prison and behave so perversely that they almost threaten the personal safety of others will be taken care of in this way alone.

Mu Qingqing is very clear about what she committed and how long she was sentenced. It is obvious that she is not the first case. Even in Mu Qingqing's mind, she indirectly schemed against herself and should have lost her child. However, the reason is not legal, so it is far from enough to count a felony.

So, something must have happened to Su Wanqing, but according to her restless temperament, Mu Qingqing also had an explanation for herself.

"Sit down, you can't have any physical contact, otherwise I will separate you in time and terminate this meeting!" In spite of the truth of the doctrine, he told them the rules without expression.

The door of the meeting room was closed. Two correctional personnel stood outside the door, one left and one right, with their eyes straight in the meeting room to ensure that Mu Qingqing and Su Wanqing could meet safely within their sight range.

When Mu Qingqing's eyes fell again on Su Wanqing from the door, she suddenly met a pair of dark eyes, staring at herself with a trace of miserable light.

"Mu Qingqing..."

Su Wanqing suddenly opened her mouth, and her hoarse throat made a plaintive sound. She called out the name of Mu Qingqing, and then said in a deep voice, "are you coming to the theater? Is it wonderful? "

Mu Qingqing tugged at the corners of her mouth and ignored Su Wanqing's sarcasm. Over the past year, her hatred for Su Wanqing has not diminished by half. It is all the scars that can never be erased. If you leave it, it will stay, and it will not disappear.

"You don't deserve or deserve my special trip to pass the time. I thought you would make any progress, but I didn't expect that your dark appearance was worse than before." Mu Qingqing won't have any sympathy for Su Wanqing because of her embarrassment. This woman should have been reduced to this place.

But what Mu Qingqing didn't expect was that she thought that seeing Su Wanqing's embarrassed appearance with her own eyes would be very helpful. What can be imagined is different from the reality. Instead of feeling happy, Mu Qingqing seems to be once again picking a wound and thinking of the past that can't bear to look back.So ah, revenge doesn't seem to really untie the knot. As for where the key is, Mu Qingqing doesn't know.

Su Wanqing doesn't directly quarrel with Mu Qingqing. She just stares at Mu Qingqing with an extremely ugly expression, hoping that she can't be skinned.

"Zhou Ping committed suicide, do you know?" Mu Qingqing didn't pay attention to the human life that he said in his mouth. There was something about the people in front of her. They were mother and daughter, but a pair of hateful mother and daughter.

Su Wanqing's eyes instantly moved away, flustered and nowhere to place. Her hands on the edge of the table kept entangled together and pinched the back of her hands. From Su Wanqing's subtle movements, Mu Qingqing inadvertently saw that the back of her hand was full of holes. The original delicate skin was covered with scars of the old and the new.

It looks like it's a nail scratch. From Su Wanqing's subconscious actions, these injuries are all caused by her own.

"No, you're bullshit. Don't try to cover up the truth. You're all liars!" Su Wanqing's mood suddenly changed 180 degrees. The boundary is that Mu Qingqing mentioned Zhou Ping's death.

"What's the truth?" Mu Qingqing's eyebrows are tightly knit. She can be sure that Zhou Ping's death is not simple.