How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

"Son, mom has prepared six pairs of long johns, seven sweaters, and ten pairs of socks for you."

"By the way, there is also this cotton quilt! I heard that the quilts there are all made of silk cotton. Seeing that the weather is getting cold, you have to pay attention to keeping warm..."

Jiangcheng Detention Center, reception room.

Through the tempered glass, Li Xiulan was chattering.

Ye Cheng was opposite the glass window with a wry smile on his face.

Mom!

Prisons are similar to detention centers, and even more strictly managed than detention centers. You are not allowed to bring anything in.

Are you planning to pack a lot of bags because you think your son is going on a trip?

But he didn't refuse, he just kept nodding, lest I worry about my mother.

As the saying goes, when a child travels a thousand miles, the mother worries.

Not to mention going to a prison thousands of miles away.

Ten days have passed since the sentencing.

Including Jiangcheng Detention Center, various detention centers in Xia County have accumulated a number of sentenced prisoners.

Among them, most prisoners within ten years will be assigned to various prisons to serve their sentences.

Serious prisoners who have been sentenced for more than ten years take buses to Yun Provincial Prison to serve their sentences.

This is a provincial prison under the Provincial Administration of Justice. As Ye Cheng is the first felony under the death penalty, he will naturally go to Yun Provincial Prison.

And today is the day to set off.

Early in the morning, Li Xiulan was allowed to see her son one more time before leaving.

At this moment, Li Xiulan couldn't stop crying when she thought that her son, who had never been out much, was going to the capital of Yun Province.

This made Ye Cheng feel uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Okay! Okay! Mom, stop talking nonsense. There is only half an hour of reception time in total. Mom has to leave it to Qinghe, so Qinghe can talk to you for a while."

"Son! Remember, don't be impulsive inside, okay?"

Li Xiulan stood up as she spoke, took another deep look at her son, then turned and left resolutely.

She knew that with her son's personality, it was impossible for him not to be impulsive.

He simply walked out of the house without waiting for his son to answer.

Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. What can she persuade as a woman?

Ye Cheng looked at his old mother's staggering back with slightly red eyes.

Mom, my son promises you that he will never be impulsive.

Can……

Forget it.

A girl has walked in at the door.

The girl was wearing a white sportswear, and her shawl hair almost fell to her waist.

Her bright eyes, white teeth, fair complexion, and pretty face made the entire reception room seem to light up.

As soon as she saw Ye Cheng, she smiled brightly.

"Ye Cheng! I...I know you are not allowed to bring anything inside, so I didn't prepare anything for you. You...you won't blame me, right?"

Ye Cheng looked at the girl in front of him, his heart heavy, but he still smiled.

"What's your fault?"

"call……"

The girl seemed to be relieved: "I got up early in the morning today."

"Ye Cheng, you know, I ate two whole pieces of the sauced pig's trotters my mother made yesterday. I was full."

"At around four o'clock in the morning, I went for a run outside. I felt hungry while running. At around six o'clock, I ate a bowl of spicy soup, two fried dough sticks, and an egg at the morning market... …”

"You know, Aunt Han had to wait for her grandson earlier. She didn't care about cooking, so she found someone else to take her place. The cooking was terrible."

"Also, and...Chenghua Road has started to be built. When I came here, there were no buses. I was so angry that I took a taxi and it cost more than 90 yuan."

"That's right, that's right! Don't look at how much I eat... I'm losing weight recently. Of course I have to eat enough today. Only when I'm full can I have the strength to lose weight..."

"Qinghe!"

The girl was still talking and was suddenly interrupted by Ye Cheng.

"Ye Cheng, what...what happened?"

She looked at Ye Cheng inside the glass window with a cautious look on her face, fearing to make him angry.

"Cry if you want to."

Ye Cheng looked at the girl and said softly.

hum!

Su Qinghe's emotions that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out.

She cried uncontrollably in front of the guards behind the glass window as if no one else was watching.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow..."

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry, Ye Cheng, I still can't help it."

"I didn't sleep all night. What I just said was all lies to you. I went outside and waited to see you last night..."

"I don't want you to leave... I'm sorry! I... I... really can't help it..."

The girl cried loudly. She no longer had a smile like a flower, and no longer had any bright eyes and white teeth.

Just a poor doll that lost its beloved toy.

Ye Cheng felt extremely uncomfortable watching this.

How could he not see the sadness in the other person's eyes, the forced smile on her face, and the reluctance on her face.

Can……

Although you tell yourself that you are a saint on the outside and a king on the inside, as long as you are not a saint, who can care less about the feelings of others.

"Qinghe...I...I've been bored recently and learned a song in the prison cell. Do you want to sing it to you?"

Ok?

Su Qinghe couldn't suppress his sadness, and suddenly heard that Ye Cheng was about to sing, and was stunned.

What song are you singing?

When you were in school, no one knew that you had a tone-deaf voice.

He can scare the whole class to death as soon as he opens his mouth.

Although it's not as outrageous as the lightning protection guy, it's not far behind.

When Su Qinghe heard that Ye Cheng was about to sing, he even forgot to cry for a moment.

And if Ye Cheng hadn't wanted to coax this girl, he wouldn't have spoken so easily in front of her even if he was beaten to death.

Who doesn't know that I am the Pavarotti of the popular world and the little dog of the high-pitched world?

It seems that it will be impossible if we don’t bring out a big weapon today!

Ye Cheng turned around and glared at the supervisor next to him.

The young guard who had just joined the job was so frightened that he turned around and left in a hurry.

Depend on!

Brother Ye is going to have a girl, who dares to stay in the house?

When there were only two people left in the room, Ye Cheng hesitated for a long time and finally spoke.

"Ah...ah, my wife...Wang's Baochai..."

"It's a pity that you stay in the cold kiln, I pity that you are so lonely...you have been waiting for me, Xue Nanpinggui...for 18 years..."

"..."

"I shouldn't be suspicious, I shouldn't speak lightly, and end up ungrateful, as if I've deceived the sky..."

"When I tell the story of these... 18 years from the beginning... I know that I, Xue Pingnan, rush home day and night, just to reunite my husband and wife..."

When Su Qinghe listened to Ye Cheng's singing, he stopped crying and raised his head in shock.

It also……

It sounds so awful!

I'm giao Ali giaogiao!

Others sang Wu Jiapo in a miserable and pitiful way.

You're good, you sang like a broken horse and Zhang Fei, and Changbanpo drank and broke Dangyang Bridge!

I'm really afraid that if you keep singing, you will shatter the bulletproof glass.

"Puchi..."

The girl finally stopped crying and couldn't help laughing.

How could Ye Cheng not know that his singing was unpleasant?

Seeing this, he was furious.

Hey Hey hey.

Su Qinghe, you are so ridiculous!

Isn't it just that the tone is a little higher? Why don't you hit me like this?

Unexpectedly...

After Su Qinghe laughed twice, he looked at Ye Cheng blankly.

He actually opened his mouth and continued Ye Cheng's singing.

She had studied opera specifically and amazed Ye Cheng as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Recalling the past, I will never dry up in tears...Cailou Hydrangea and a good match..."

"Pinggui surrendered to the Red Mane War...The King of Tang rewarded you with the title of governor..."

"The Xiliang Kingdom... rebelled, and my father went to the palace to take this ginseng..."

"Forcing you to hang up in front of the battle, splitting up the two sides of the world..."

"..."

Ye Cheng was dumbfounded!

I'll give it a try, this sounds so good.

The voice is gentle and lingering. Even through the communication phone, people can't help but be immersed in it.

Coupled with Su Qinghe's peerless appearance.

Willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, cherry mouth, and dramatic accent.

This special girl used to be a big Qingyi who could only be seen by the prince.

I, Ye Cheng, am so virtuous and capable.

Did the wild boar also eat fine chaff?

Depend on!

God is indeed not kind to me.

He couldn't even imagine how beautiful this special girl's life would be, leaning on a golden nanmu bed, listening to Su Qinghe singing, and feeding her a grape!

For a moment, Ye Cheng felt really impulsive.

Forget about jailbreaking!

"Sing...it's your turn..."

When Su Qinghe saw Ye Cheng staring at him, his face turned red with embarrassment.

"oh oh!"

"The yellow sand is rolling and the beacon smoke is spreading..."

"In the end, I was sitting in Yin'an..."

"..."

After Ye Cheng finished singing, Su Qinghe smiled sweetly.

It finally sounds good.

She spoke immediately.

Keep singing until "I ride on a white horse, go through three levels, change into plain clothes and return to the Central Plains..."

Su Qinghe couldn't help but shed tears again.

Ye Lang, Ye Lang!

When can I wait for you to return to the Central Plains?

The two just looked at each other, and no one spoke for a long time.

In the end, Ye Cheng took a deep breath.

Qinghe!

wait for me!

Wang Heping and Song Lian have already sent me letters.

If nothing else happens, I will be allowed to go home for the New Year before the end of the year.

Now that controllable nuclear fusion has been initially successfully tested, the next step is to build a 1:1 controllable nuclear fusion base and conduct large-scale experiments again.

Let’s see when controllable nuclear fusion can completely replace existing energy sources.

By then, you won’t be able to do without my help.

and so……

Ye Cheng is not worried about his own future, he is just worried about how this girl will wait patiently.

But thousands of words eventually turned into gazes.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Cheng saw that the visiting time was coming and it was time for him to leave.

He broke the silence with a smile.

"Qinghe, I have had several patents registered, and they have been registered with our Qingcheng Technology Company."

"There may be a sum of money or multiple sums of money coming in recently. You can check it when the time comes."

"Uh-huh……"

Su Qinghe, who was still drowning in sadness, nodded hurriedly.

"By the way, why don't you wear that ring?"

Seeing that the girl's hands were empty, Ye Cheng couldn't help but curiously asked.

At that time, he used the 688 million given by the system to buy a pigeon egg, but he didn't see Su Qinghe wearing it.

"Ah...I...that one is too expensive...I dare not wear it, I want to wait..."

Su Qinghe glared at Ye Cheng resentfully.

People usually put it on their daughter-in-law when proposing or getting married.

You are lucky!

Let me see what else you can give me then?

Not willing to wear it?

Ye Cheng laughed.

Silly girl, wait for those patent royalties to arrive, wait for the Middle East equipment ordering conference to be held, and those 59 tanks to be sold...

The balance of our family may scare you to death.

Ye Cheng shook his head and saw that the time was up, so he said nothing more.

"Pay attention to your health, and go see my mom more often if you have nothing to do! If you have anything to do, write to me..."

Ye Cheng stood up and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, he hasn't put down the phone yet.

"Yecheng!"

Su Qinghe's voice even came through the tempered glass.

Ye Cheng looked at the girl blankly, not knowing what she was going to say.

Su Qinghe suddenly took out a pair of scissors from his pocket.

Then she tied up her hair that hung down to her waist and cut it directly from her shoulders.

Ye Cheng was dumbfounded.

Silly girl, what are you going to do?

Su Qinghe seemed to muster up all his courage.

"Ye Cheng! I...I'm waiting for you! Waiting for your return!"

"This hair was originally grown for you, but now it has grown to my waist. I had no choice but to cut it off and grow it again for you."

"You...you must come back..."

The girl broke down in tears again.

Ye Cheng watched intently, with ups and downs in his heart.

Why is this, why is this!

How could he not understand that when a girl cuts off her long hair, she is cutting off her hair to preserve her will.

The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.

Life is a time to come back, death is a longing for love...

Without her, this silly girl might really die.

Ye Cheng nodded, stopped talking, left the reception room resolutely, and got on the bus to Yun Province Prison.