Madam's black history was picked up

Anyajie frowned, she kept looking at Yang Yun, but Yang Yun didn't look at her, and fell asleep on her own bed with her head down.

When the last sleep bell rang, the lights in the cell were extinguished, leaving only a dim light in the corner.

Anyajie kept staring at the upper bunk opposite. When she saw Zhang Shengnan getting up from the bed again, Anyajie's eyes turned cold, she lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.

Zhang Shengnan jumped down from the stairs, and as soon as he turned around, he saw An Yajie standing behind her, staring at her covetously.Zhang Shengnan smiled and was about to speak.

Anyajie pointed to Zhang Shengnan's bed: "Go back to your bed, if you dare to bully Yang Yun again in the future, I will not be polite to you."

Zhang Shengnan crossed his arms, tilted his head and looked at Anyajie with a smile.

"Which of your eyes saw me bullying Yang Yun? Ask her if I bullied her?"

Anyajie turned her head to look at Yang Yun who had already sat up on the bed. She was looking at the two standing beside her bed submissively.

"Put on your coat and get up. I'll report to the officer with you. From now on, I'll cover you. I'll see who dares to bully you." After finishing speaking, An Yajie gave Zhang Shengnan a bitter look.

Zhang Shengnan looked at Anyajie amusedly, curled her lips indifferently, she was sure that Yang Yun would not get up.

Yang Yun hugged the quilt and curled up on the bed, her mouth moved, and a voice smaller than a fly came out of her throat: "She, she didn't bully me."
"Hahaha..." Zhang Shengnan looked at Anyajie mockingly.

"Well, I told you that I didn't bully her, but you still don't believe me."

Anyajie looked at the cowardly Yang Yun and gritted her teeth: "Yang Yun, do you know what you're talking about?"

Yang Yun kept her head down, not daring to look at Anyajie, and did not speak.

Seeing Yang Yun's reaction, Anyajie laughed at herself: "Oh, forget about my own business."

"Yang Yun, let me tell you, your life is always up to you, and no one else can stop you from doing what you want."

After An Yajie finished speaking, she turned around, threw off her slippers angrily, got into the bed, and covered her head with the quilt.

Zhang Shengnan lost interest in being made so much by Anyajie, she pursed her lips and shrugged, climbed into her bed and went to sleep.

The others remained motionless, as if they had never woken up, and no amount of noise could wake them up.

Yang Yun grabbed the corner of the quilt, biting her lips so hard that she didn't feel it until the bite was bleeding. She looked at Anyajie's back, and tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"An Yajie, thank you for your kindness, but you can protect me when you are here; who can protect me when you are not here?"

"You have only been here for five years, but I have ten years, and Zhang Shengnan has ten years. I dare not take this dependence that will be lost sooner or later."

Another new day begins, today's task is to do handicrafts.

When the prison guards brought the materials in, Yang Yun saw several packs of toothpicks, and her eyes flickered imperceptibly.

She looked up at Anyajie, but Anyajie didn't look at her.After last night, she kept trying to find a chance to talk to Anyajie, but Anyajie didn't give her the chance to talk.

Yang Yun lowered her eyes in disappointment, she looked at those pointed toothpicks, Yang Yun raised her head subconsciously, and when everyone was not paying attention, she pinned a toothpick on her trousers.

Because everyone is very proficient in handicrafts, today's indicators were successfully completed, and everyone went to bed on time.

Yang Yunping was lying on the bed, holding the toothpick tightly with her hands under the quilt. Because it is a material for handicrafts, the quality of the toothpick is very good, sharp and hard.

She looked at the bed board above her head, and listening to the movement of the upper bunk, Zhang Shengnan seemed to have fallen asleep.

Maybe it was because he was tired today, or maybe he was not in the mood today, so Zhang Shengnan didn't come down to look for her, which made Yang Yun secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Yang Yun turned her head to look at An Yajie again, An Yajie fell asleep facing the wall with her back to her.

Today Anyajie didn't say a word to her, and didn't even look at her. Yang Yun knew that Anyajie was angry at what she said last night.

Yang Yun stared blankly at Anyajie's sleeping back.

"An Yajie, thank you, thank you for letting me feel that there is still a little bit of warmth in the world, but that little bit of warmth can no longer warm my cold heart."

"You're right. I can be the master of my life. Others can't stop me from doing what I want. I have come out step by step to live the way I am today. I can't blame anyone."

"An Yajie, if there is an afterlife, let's be friends, best friends."

Yang Yun took a deep breath, and slowly turned her head to stare at the bed board.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I have shamed and disappointed you, I will definitely be a good daughter in my next life." A tear rolled from the corner of Yang Yun's eyes.

She turned her head to look at An Yajie again, and there was unprecedented brilliance and firmness in her eyes.

Yang Yun stabbed the toothpick in her hand into a blood vessel in her wrist, and immediately a gust of warm blood flowed out.She felt unprecedented relief, and the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily.

The warm blood stuck to her hands, wet her back, and warmed her heart.With a smile on her lips and tears in her eyes, Yang Yun closed her eyes in relief.

When the last tear fell from the corner of her eye, a shooting star also fell from the vast sky, which meant that a young life ended at this moment.

The next day, there was a burst of heart-piercing crying and cursing in Cell 665.

The woman who had given Anyajie four band-aids was sitting on the ground crying so hard that she couldn't even open her eyes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Yang Yun, you bitch, you're going to drag someone else to pay you back after you die. My application for commutation of sentence has already been approved, one year, wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

"After the one-year reduction, I will be able to go out in three months, just in time for my son to get married. I begged my son for a long time before he agreed to let me attend his wedding."

"Woooooo...Yang Yun, you bitch, you are gone, and now you have nothing. Woooooo..."

"The scumbag husband was strangled to death by me, and my son is also idle. I'll embarrass him and abandon me. Hahahaha... I have nothing left, woo woo woo..."
Everyone in the cell was silent, only the crying and laughing voice of 810 echoed in the cell. She cried with such despair and laughed with the same despair.

An Yajie sat on the bed, staring straight at the bed where Yang Yun used to sleep. The blood-stained quilt and bed sheet were taken away the next day after the incident.

Now there is only an empty bed board lying there, but the board is also soaked with blood at this time.

It is impossible to imagine how much blood a person bleeds to stain the quilt red, soak the sheets, and penetrate the wooden boards.

No one knew how broken An Yajie was, how regretful she was, and how much she hated herself.

She clearly knew that Yang Yun refused her help because she was afraid that she would still be bullied after she was released from prison; she clearly knew that Yang Yun wanted to talk to her the next day; she clearly knew that Yang Yun had been watching her.

But she just ignored her, just turned a blind eye to her, maybe she was the last straw that overwhelmed Yang Yun, her attitude towards Yang Yun finally made Yang Yun despair.

"How can I be so cruel, woo woo woo..."

Anyajie couldn't hold back anymore, and cried out in grief.This was the first time she cried loudly after her grandfather passed away. Her cry was full of self-blame and remorse.

"Slap!" Anyajie slapped herself on the face.

"Why didn't I listen to her?" Anyajie said and slapped her face hard.

"Why don't I look at her, woo..."

"Slap!" Another slap hit the face.

"How could I be so cruel to her, woo woo woo..." Anyajie raised her hand again.

"Enough." One hand tightly pinched An Yajie's raised wrist
Room chief 809 looked at Anya Jie with red and swollen cheeks: "You didn't do anything wrong, even if you don't show up, she will go this way sooner or later."

Anyajie stared blankly at 809. After a while, she turned her head to look at Zhang Shengnan who was on Yang Yun's upper bunk, with uncontrollable anger bursting out of her eyes.

An Yajie rushed to Zhang Shengnan's bed with a stride, and before Zhang Shengnan realized what was going on, An Yajie directly dragged her off the upper bunk.

Zhang Shengnan fell heavily to the ground, and before he could cry out, Anyajie's fist hit Zhang Shengnan's body.

Once again, she lost control and pinned a person to the ground, punching her frantically.This time Anyajie was more ruthless and angrier than when she beat Yuan Jie last time.

"I'll kill you pervert, I'll make you pretend to be a man, I'll make you bully Yang Yun, you damn scum."

Seeing this, other people rushed over to pull Anyajie, but Anyajie was like crazy, no matter how much she pressed, she couldn't hold it down, and no matter how much she pulled, she couldn't pull her back.

Everyone was afraid for a while. When they bullied Anyajie together, Anyajie didn't say a word. Everyone thought she was easy to bully.

But I didn't expect her to be so good in skill and so strong. If she had fought back then, their fate would not be much better than that of Zhang Shengnan now.

In the end, it was the prison guards who brought someone in and forcibly held down the out-of-control Anyajie. Zhang Shengnan on the ground was already beaten to death.

In the end, Zhang Shengnan was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and An Yajie was given an additional year of prison sentence for beating someone and making trouble.

This prison storm came to an end.

Si Tianmu took a sip of the wine in the glass, the wine was like Anya Jie's rough life, he wanted to drink them all, so that her life would be smooth from now on.

"I was penniless on the day I was released from prison, and the house left to me by my grandfather was also auctioned off by the court."

"I thought I was definitely going to sleep on the street, but I didn't expect Song Ci and Aya to always remember the day I was released from prison, and they even asked for leave to pick me up."

"The emotion I felt at that time cannot be expressed in words. If the world really comes to an end, I will do my best to keep them alive."

Anyajie looked up at the starry sky outside the window, just in time to see the rare "sister star".Song Ci and Aya are closer than her own sisters.

Si Tianmu felt sore after hearing this, he looked at Anyajie's side face.

"When can I be your relative, when is life and death, you will think of me first."