Mr. Fu, after my wife is reborn, I won’t marry you unless you are the one to marry her.

"Forget it, Fu Nanyi, you'd better stop thinking about this. You should focus on your studies." Gu Yanchuan said seriously.

Although Fu Nanyi felt that Gu Yanchuan was chattering noisily in her ears, she still nodded gently, "Yes."

She looked at a black car parked on the roadside and said to Gu Yanchuan, "My brother is here to pick me up. I'm going home."

"Ah? Don't you want to go shopping anymore?" Gu Yanchuan didn't even realize it. When he heard her say she wanted to go home, he felt disappointed for a moment.

"No, Gu Yanchuan, see you another day." Fu Nanyi said goodbye to him and trotted towards the black car.

Gu Yanchuan watched Fu Nanyi's figure get into the car from across the road, and Fu Yanci in the car also stared at him through the car window.

"Yiyi, was Gu Yanchuan with you just now?"

"Yeah, I met him when I was wandering on the roadside."

Fu Yanci didn't say anything, his eyes darkened imperceptibly.

Gu Yanchuan watched the black car leave, then turned around and continued wandering casually, then returned to the snack shop before.

He walked in and found the row of shelves where the biscuits were placed.

Gu Yanchuan took a bag of the same kind that Fu Nanyi had taken before, and looked first at the row of inconspicuous words on the back of the bag:

“Share delicious snacks with the people you like.”

He had seen this sentence before.

He thought about the big bag of biscuits that Fu Nanyi had just eaten, and he suddenly felt indescribably happy.

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Southern State Penitentiary.

The shrill bell rang at five o'clock in the morning.

The management staff gathered the prisoners into cells and drove them out, called them by name, lined them up, and distributed simple steamed buns. After they finished eating, they led them to the assembly line factory.

The huge machinery made a huge roar, and the black tracks slowly rotated, extending long to the other end, like an endless dark river.

It is covered with all kinds of sharp parts.

The prisoners were asked to line up on both sides of the assembly line according to serial numbers. They needed to assemble their respective parts and put them on the crawlers.

Gu Wan mingled inconspicuously among them. As the track moved faster and faster, she had to desperately assemble the parts in front of her.

In just one day, she had more than a dozen wounds on her hands, all caused by the sharp parts of those parts.

"what--"

A stinging pain came, and there was another cut on Gu Wan's hand, with blood spilling out.

She looked at her hand, which had changed beyond recognition overnight, and was suddenly stunned.

This was originally a pair of hands used to play the piano and paint.

Look what Gu Yanxi did to her.

"No! I quit!" Gu Wan glanced around, her eyes full of resistance.

"I am the eldest lady of the Gu family! Let me get out! I want to get out!"

She jumped up and ran towards the door.

Several staff members who were responsible for guarding them heard the commotion here and strode towards her with swing sticks in hand.

Before she could run out, four or five people surrounded her.

Those people seemed to be very good at dealing with this kind of thing. One of them raised his stick and hit her knee joint hard.

Gu Wan screamed miserably and fell to her knees.

Several other people gathered around her, subdued her, dragged her and pushed her back to her workstation.

Gu Wan looked at the densely packed parts, her eyes suddenly became frightened, and she shook her head desperately, "No... don't! Let me go..."

She resisted and ran towards the door on her feet.

Upon seeing this, the highest-ranking manager here changed his face slightly, strode towards her, kicked her to the ground, and said coldly: "Prisoner No. 39! I order you to return to your place now! "

"Let the head of the Gu family come! I want to see him! I have lived in the Gu family for five years!" Gu Wan screamed loudly, "Even if I am not my biological child, I was raised by them!"

It must have been Gu Yanxi's own initiative to send her to Nanzhou Prison and suffer such torture.

It is absolutely impossible for Gu Linsong and Wen Shuyi to treat her like this!

She can still be saved.

"I want to see Wen Shuyi! My mother...she is my mother, I want to see her."

Ever since she came to the Gu family, that woman had always been gentle to her.

She was half of Wen Shuyi's daughter. Wen Shuyi couldn't really ignore her, nor could she bear to see her like this.

Gu Wan collapsed and screamed loudly, "I want to see my mother! I want to see her!"

The captain looked at her crazy look, frowned, took out his mobile phone and dialed a special number.

"Hey, Miss Gu, she said she wanted to see her mother..."

On the other end of the phone, Gu Yanxi was playing with her fingers carelessly. Hearing this, a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Want to see her mother?"

"Okay, I'll satisfy her." She said slowly, "Then let's get her mother there to accompany her."

After hanging up the phone, the captain gave Gu Wan a cold look and said, "Stop shouting. Miss Gu said your mother will come to see you."

When Gu Wan heard this, her gray eyes lit up again.

She raised her head and looked directly at the man in uniform, "Really? She really wants to see me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" The captain frowned, "Miss Gu is a person of her word. She said she would let you see your mother. Before that, you'd better calm down with me! Back to you Go to the position!"

After hearing this, Gu Wan finally calmed down.

She used her wounded hands to support the ground and climbed up. Slowly, step by step, she walked to the assembly line and began numbly assembling the parts again.

Near noon.

"Prisoner No. 39! The person you want to see is here!"

The captain raised his trumpet and shouted coldly.

When Gu Wan heard this, she seemed to have grasped the last straw and ran towards the door quickly.

The tremendous physical and mental torture she suffered finally seemed to find an outlet, and tears could not stop pouring out.

The cold iron door opened.

The captain tied cold shackles on her, bound her hands, and then pushed her out.

She staggered two steps and suddenly raised her head to look at the man outside the iron gate.

With just one glance, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole face turned pale, "Why is it you?"

Standing opposite her at a distance of two to three meters was Yu Manmei, who was also wearing prison uniform and shackled.