You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 3016



Chapter 3016

She is like a balloon full of air, and the policewoman's words are like sharp thorns, piercing her only hope.

As soon as she let down her anger, she struggled and looked at Fu Wenjing pleadingly: "please, please let me go. I know I'm wrong. I dare not. I don't want to die. I haven't lived enough. Please, help me..."

"You're so old. You haven't lived enough. Where are my parents?" Fu Wenjing looked at her coldly. "When my parents died, they were only in their thirties. My sister and I were still young. Before they died, how much should they miss us, how painful and unwilling?"

Fu Wenjing looked at her coldly, his eyes full of disgust: "do you know? I always regret that I was too careless. It was nearly ten years since my father passed away that I found my father's handwriting. Only then did I know that my parents were killed. If I could be more careful at that time, I would know that they were killed when my parents passed away. I would never allow you to live more than ten years! "

As long as you think of this, Fu Wenjing can't say how uncomfortable it is.

At that time, after her parents died, if she could be more careful when sorting out their relics, she would find her father's handwriting at that time. She would have avenged her parents for a long time and would not let Sun Dongshu live nearly ten more years in this world.

As long as you think that over the years, her parents' ashes are buried in the cold ground, and sun Dongshu, who killed her parents, has lived a happy and carefree life for nearly ten years. She would like to slap herself in the face.

In fact, when there was no one, she regretted crying and slapped herself severely.

Let Sun Dongshu live in this world for nearly ten years, is the most regretful thing in her life.

Regret?

Sun Dongshu subconsciously repeated these two words.

Regret.

That's what she's been doing every day since she was put in detention.

She was locked up with several women who also committed capital crimes.

Someone must have said hello to those women, who are bullying her every day.

Mingming's detention center stipulates that every day the inmates take turns to brush the toilet, and those inmates don't brush, forcing her to brush every day.

Every day when eating, every prisoner has a meal. The meal is the same. All her dishes will be robbed, leaving only a steamed bun.

She complained to the C.O. who asked her to produce evidence.

Where did she get the evidence?

She can't prove it, three meals a day, a meal, a steamed bun or a bowl of rice.

Every day.

The more dry steamed bread she had to eat every day, the more she missed the time when she could eat delicacies every day.

She felt that every day she lived now was like living in hell and suffering.

However, this is not the worst.

There's worse.

There was a bed in the number room, but the women didn't allow her to sleep on it. They insisted that she sleep near the toilet.

She had a good sleep in the middle of the night, and a basin of cold water splashed on her, which woke her from sleep.

She wore wet clothes from midnight to dawn.

The next day, she had a fever.

She was full of the idea that she could leave the detention facility and go on bail.

I don't know. The C.O. told her it was impossible.

She has committed a felony and is not eligible for bail.

What she got was only medicine for fever and cold given to her with meals three times a day.


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