Chapter 93 of the third city trip(2/2)
The thin quilt covered himself tightly. When Zhou Le's disappointment and sad shadow appeared in front of Mu Qingshan, as if he was telling something, Mu Qingshan finally couldn't help moistening his eyes, and the misery in his heart surged in waves and came to his heart. From the meeting between the court and Zhou Le until now, Mu Qingshan has forcibly held back any feeling in his heart. At this moment of calming down, it finally broke out.
At this moment, Mu Qingshan just wanted to escape, why? From beginning to end, he never gave Zhou Le any sense of security, nor would he have any material guarantees. Moreover, he is now in prison and has lost the qualification to love Zhou Le.
The night passed in a daze, and no one was in trouble with Mu Qingshan. There was no special noise in the quiet room. That night, Mu Qingshan did not work hard. He wanted to fall. If love had a painful choice, it would be the final destruction! Mu Qingshan would live for revenge tomorrow.
In order to prevent prisoners from having nervous disorders, life in prison will not be too monotonous. In addition to concentrated meals and participating in some group activities, prisoners mostly spend free time. Although the sky above their heads is just four corners, many people still calm down like old people who know their destiny. Of course, those dark things are like mosquitoes on summer nights. If someone exists, they will have the root of sin.
Today is the first time that Mu Qingshan has been having a meal together after entering the prison. The canteen here is at least twice as wide as the detention center. The tables, stools and rice bowls placed on the ground are fixed, which can prevent prisoners from using as private weapons during riots.
There are two prison cells in the second prison, separated by a simple basketball court, divided into north and south buildings. The south building where Mu Qingshan is located is mostly economic criminals with strong financial resources. The north building is detained by some violent elements in society, most of them are members of the underworld, with strong force and frequent door-fighting incidents.
Since there are boundaries, there will naturally be various open and secret struggles. The prison guards know that these prisoners need to vent, so they don’t care about these things. At most, when the trouble is serious, they just catch a few prisoners and go to the black digits.
No one underestimates the black numbers here. All the prisoners who can walk out after squatting the black numbers are a hero for a while. Most of the unlucky people who are imprisoned are almost all mentally ill after they come out. Of course, all these things were only known by Mu Qingshan later.
There was a large bowl in front of me, with about three taels of white rice, a plate of shredded potatoes without any oil, and a large bowl of several tender bean sprouts floating, which almost reveals the figure of the vegetable soup, an extremely simple meal.
Every dish is served? Mu Qingshan secretly thanked that the food here is much better than the ones in the detention center.
The three people sitting in the same dormitory were sitting next to them. Except for the two criminals with bandit-like faces, they all had the expression of "I don't know you". In this atmosphere, Mu Qingshan was so happy that he was like a fish in water. While eliminating the food in front of him, he listened to the information that came into his ears. Dear! If you think this site is good, please remember this site to help promote it! This site is!
Chapter completed!