Su Liu pulled one side of the quilt to cover her body and curled up together. She looked at the snow-white wall with slightly empty eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, she suddenly heard a slight footsteps approaching her, and finally stopped by the bed. Su Liu was vigilant. Because of what happened during the ventilation time, she was now cautious about everyone approaching her.

The man stood for a moment and quickly turned back to his bed.

Su Liu was silent and turned over, but she saw an ointment beside her pillow. The curative effect written on it was specially applied to the injured part.

Her eyes were slightly dark, turned over again and closed her eyes.

At six o'clock in the morning, she was awakened by the loud voice of the policewoman: "get up quickly! Get up to work and sleep in. Don't you want to get out of prison earlier!"

In the prison, every prisoner needs to get up early and go to a place to work, as if to build a new dormitory area. The warden directly let these prisoners work without inviting migrant workers.

Su Liu sat up, and the woman sleeping opposite her got up early and was staring at herself uneasily.

The woman, in her thirties and fifties, looked very simple. When she saw Su Liu wake up, she smiled gently at her: "are you awake? Is yesterday's injury still painful? If it hurts, I'll discuss with the prison guard whether I can let you rest this day."

Su Liu didn't answer. She picked up the ointment and threw it at the woman's hand. She said faintly, "there's nothing wrong with my injury."

With that, she opened the door and went out, followed the crowd and came to the construction site.

The woman, Ruhua, followed Su Liu all the time, full of worried eyes. She was very worried that Su Liu's small thin bones could not carry the high-intensity work and fainted.

So they always rush to help Su Liu work. In the eyes of others, it seems that Su Liu is threatening her to help her work.

Su Liu was sensitive to the sight of the people around him. She frowned impatiently and said, "don't help me. I know my own body."

"Don't try to be brave."

Ruhua wiped the hot sweat on her forehead, "you little girl likes strong support best. Why don't you go and have a rest quickly."

Su Liu frowned. When she didn't understand what she meant, the prison guard suddenly found her and said to her indifferently, "someone wants to see you."

Su Liu was stunned when she heard the speech. She dropped her tools and left under the worried sight of Ruhua.

She came to the prison room and walked into the room. There was a huge glass window in the center, and Gu Shiqing sat in the glass window on the other side.

When Su Liu saw him, she subconsciously turned around to leave, but was stopped by the prison guard.

Gu Shiqin stared at her. Overnight, Su Liu seemed to be much thinner. The prison clothes on her always felt empty.

The arms exposed outside the sleeves are so thin that you can almost see the outline of bones.

He always couldn't see clearly. His eyes slowly fell on Su Liu's face. On his pale cheeks, he still had yesterday's slap print, which was very eye-catching.

"Who made the wound on his face."

Su Liu picked up the phone and heard Gu Shi's deep voice.

Su Liu collected her eyes. The look in her eyes was cold and terrible, almost distorted. The strong hatred was like a storm, slowly condensed in the bottom of her eyes, and was about to destroy all this.

"It's none of your business."

Su Liu made a faint sound. The sound spread through the wire and seemed empty and indifferent. "How can you have time to visit me, a murderer."

Then Su Liu suddenly smiled, desperate and sad, "do you see how I am down in prison?"

Gu Shi frowned and slowly clenched his hand on the table. His knuckles were white. "What are you talking about?"

"Ha ha."

Su Liu smiled even more happily. "Don't you know what I said? He kept saying to help me. As a result, he threw me into the abyss with one hand and claimed to be good to me!"

She spoke clearly, word by word, twisted and terrible.

Each word was like the flesh and blood turned out when the heart was torn, and squeezed out with great force.

"Gu Shiqing, I will never forget your betrayal. You'd better pray that I don't get out of prison. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Su Liu's chest heaved violently, and her eyes were red, like a wounded beast roaring.

Gu Shiqing's eyes gradually condensed. He was silent for a moment. He took out a piece of paper from his briefcase, handed it to Su Liu along the small window under the glass window, and said faintly, "I'm looking for you this time to ask you to sign on the paper."

Su Liu breathed slowly and steadily. After she saw the three big words "indictment" on the paper, she laughed hoarsely again, laughing louder and louder.

Sadness, despair, self mockery.

All kinds of complex emotions were stirred in the hoarse laughter and echoed in the quiet visiting room.

The prison guard standing behind her heard it and couldn't help falling goose bumps on the ground.

Su Liu didn't speak. She took a ballpoint pen and signed her name with a big stroke.

"See you in court."

With a whisper, Su Liu hung up the phone, turned around in Gu Shiqing's pupil and left the prison.

Gu Shiqing put away the indictment. His cold facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, just like a thousand year old snow mountain.

The prison guard stared at Su Liu's leaving figure, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.

Gu Shiqing left the prison. An Xiaoli, standing at the door waiting for news, saw Gu Shiqing at that moment, ran up and asked nervously, "how's it going? Is Su Liu okay alone?"

Gu Shiqing didn't speak, but nodded silently.

An Xiaoli frowned. She only felt that Gu Shiqing's breath gradually became strange. She thought of Su Liu. Her hands trembled and opened her mouth, but she didn't say a word.

When Su Liu returned, the working hours were over. She returned to her room. Ruhua sat on the bed and couldn't help smiling when she saw her return.

"Little girl, you're finally back. Come on, I'll leave you breakfast."

With that, Ruhua handed the bulging white cloth to Su Liu and opened it. There was a white steamed bread lying quietly inside.

"Why do you do this to me."

Su Liu stared at Ruhua coldly, and slowly clenched her hand on her side, as if she was suppressing her anger. She wanted to vent, but reason told her not to vent her anger with the innocent people in front of her.

Su Liu lowered her voice painfully, sat on the bed, covered her face with her hands, and the dull voice slowly came out from between her fingers, "stay away from me."

She knows what's going on with herself.

Besieged by all sides, if he is a little careless, he is likely to explain it in this prison.

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