Crack: Not loving you is the way back

Su Mo followed Sister Ji step by step and looked at everything around him calmly.

I glanced at a place and found that the figure standing in the northwest corner was somewhat familiar. I lowered my eyes and thought about it, and found that it was the same people who handled the corpse last night.

After a while, she saw those people looking towards them, then nodded to Sister Ji, and patted her arms rhythmically, like some kind of code word.

Her intuition told her that even in prison, there were shady dealings.

Therefore, even if she was a witness to the murder last night, she would not have the idea of ​​​​acting for justice and complaining for the deceased, let alone running to expose it.

She didn't even have the ability to get a chance to defend herself, so how could she have the energy and ability to vindicate someone who had nothing to do with her and didn't know the slightest bit of information?

The prison is not a fairy tale world. It is a group of people who have no freedom. High walls and indefinite sentences are the current situation of this prison. Although it has no connection with the outside world, it also has its own set of operating rules.

Just as Su Mo was pondering what was going on here, there were groups of women walking towards them. No, to be precise, they should be walking towards her, because the eyes of the leading woman were like It was as if it was sticking to her body, and she couldn't help but feel nauseous. It made her feel sicker than the dark spots on her face.

Sister Ji's eyes were sharp and her expression was as cold as ice. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Mo, tilted her head slightly and said in a serious tone: "Stand behind me."

Before Su Mo came here, she had heard a lot of news that old prisoners liked to bully new prisoners to have more fun, but she didn't expect that she would be "taken care of" by the old prisoners on the first day she arrived.

She was a new criminal who was alone and had just arrived. Faced with this naked provocation, no matter whether she resisted or not, she would not be able to escape a severe beating in the end. Therefore, she stepped back and hid behind Sister Ji very obediently. .

For the first time in his life, he acted like a turtle, and for the first time he felt the security of being protected. Su Mo felt that his heart was warm, even though this was a prison.

The woman in front of her wanted to bypass Sister Ji and pull Su Mo out from behind Sister Ji, but she didn't expect that when Su Mo was still a few steps away, Hengkong's outstretched arm blocked her path. .

Sister Ji put her index finger on her shoulder and said expressionlessly: "Fang Hong, my man, you'd better not move."

Fang Hong had a malicious smile on her face and raised her eyebrows. She glanced in the direction of Su Mo from a distance, then shrugged slightly and spat to the side, "Ji Lu, what are you doing?" mean?"

Ji Lu?

When Su Mo heard this name, his heart trembled.

No wonder she always felt that this man's back looked a little familiar. It turned out to be a "super star actor" who was famous in those days and caused a lot of sensation every time he visited a city, causing traffic jams in the city.

Countless people came from all directions just to catch a glimpse of her beauty. It is not an exaggeration to describe the grand occasion as a packed house.

However, not long after her debut, this actress who was active on the screen and received praises from countless people retired.

The book is her farewell to the public and her instructions for completely leaving the film and television industry and returning to her family.

She gave up her sky-rocketing career for the right man, but she didn't expect that man was actually the devil.

Under two swords, a dead soul and a prison.

Su Mo felt sad in his heart. He felt sorry for Ji Lu's situation today and felt sorry for her experience.

"It's not interesting, I'm just telling you, I'm covering this girl, don't try to get her ideas." Sister Ji casually brushed the thin and sharp hair in front of her forehead and said lazily.

"Are you covering up? Hahaha..." Fang Hong laughed loudly, the fat on his face was trembling, looking very funny and terrifying, "Ji Lu, do you think too highly of yourself? Who do you think you are?"

Ji Lu completely ignored the provocation in Fang Hong's words, her face was calm, and she repeated firmly as if stating a fact: "It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to remember that the person I want to protect here is you. I can’t move.”

After saying that, he glanced at the group of people standing not far away. In an instant, people started to stir, and the people who were walking casually around the event venue suddenly walked towards this direction with the same goal.

Fang Hong noticed the footsteps coming from behind her and looked back in shock. Seeing people around her rushing towards them, she lowered her voice with a smile and said through gritted teeth: "Ji Lu, for With such a new criminal, are you sure you want to fight with me?"

Su Mo, who was hiding behind Ji Lu, was frightened by the sinister tone in the man's tone. He wanted to say something, but then gave up the idea because she realized that talking too much at this moment could not solve anything but add confusion.

In fact, she didn't understand why Sister Ji was so kind to her, and she was full of doubts in her heart, but she also knew that now was not the time to ask these questions.

Unknowingly, she tightened her tights again, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible.

Facing Fang Hong's anger, Ji Lu's expression remained unchanged.

He grinned and clapped, his arrogant tone full of fearlessness, as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time, "I'm happy to accompany you."

"His grandma's, Ji Lu, if I don't beat you to the ground, I will take your surname."

"But no, my ancestors find it embarrassing."

"Sisters, come on."

In an instant, the two waves of people immediately formed a confrontation, and a "war" with bare hands was about to break out.

However, it was too late. At the critical moment, the prison guards carrying electric batons arrived and found that something was wrong. They immediately raised the police weapons in their hands and yelled violently: "What are you doing? What are you doing? You want to rebel, squat down." Get down, hold your head and squat down, squat down for me."

At this time, even the armed police in the watchtower aimed their sniper rifles at this place, scanning the area with their guns motionlessly to prevent any accidents.

When Su Mo faced this situation for the first time, he was panicked. When he saw Ji Lu and the others squatting down with their heads in their hands, he followed suit.

"One by one, if you don't reform well and fight here, why do you want to be put in solitary confinement?" After a pause, the prison guard looked around for a week, and when he spoke again, there was obvious harshness in his voice, "Fang Hong, Ji Lu, It's you two who are causing trouble again, right? If you like your life here so much, I will be very happy to apply for an extension of your sentence..."

The two people who were named in public lowered their heads and remained silent. No matter how the prison guard reprimanded them, they did not speak, because the prison guard was the local emperor here.

Prisoners can fight with prisoners. If a prisoner provokes a prison guard, he is simply asking for death and trouble. No one would be so brainless.

After the two waves of people made such a fuss, the prison guards shortened the break time and sent everyone back to the prison cell.

Fang Hong deliberately slowed down her pace. When Ji Lu and Su Mo came to her side, she whistled quietly and said provocatively to Ji Lu: "Ji Lu, you'd better make sure she's never alone, otherwise... …hehe."

Su Mo frowned and didn't understand how she got into trouble with this person.

But Fang Hong didn't give her time to ask her doubts, and walked away as soon as she finished speaking.

As soon as Su Mo returned to his seat and the bed was still warm, he was called to the correctional office by the prison guard.

As soon as she sat down, the guard gave her a notice of admission to prison and an envelope, "This is the notice of admission to prison. Please fill in your information truthfully according to the requirements above. Only when your family receives this notice will they be able to I will know your current location, otherwise I won’t be able to visit you in prison.”

After Su Mo took it, he looked down, thought for a while, unscrewed the cap of the pen, but paused when he was writing. He raised his head and asked, "Discipline, if there are no relatives, does this letter need not be sent?"

"If there are no remittances, no letters, and no family calls, you don't need to send them." The guard didn't expect Su Mo to ask such a question. He looked at her strangely and explained with a serious face.

After finishing his words, Su Mo stared at the blank space under the pen tip and hesitated to write.

A few minutes later, Su Mo was brought back to the cell by the guards. The blank paper with a few ink spots behind him was swaying in the breeze.