The Strongest Division [Quick Transmigration]

C City Prison Bureau Hanhai Branch Yinfeng Prison.

Zhao Mingze walked in.On the snow-white outer wall of the eighth sub-district of the prison, a dazzling red ribbon as bright as blood can be seen from a distance. This is a prison dedicated to detaining AIDS-infected prisoners.

Zhao Yuan was found to be infected with AIDS during the screening of prisoners by the C City Prison Bureau, and was immediately transferred to the prison here.

The prison area instructor personally greeted Zhao Mingze, wiped off his cold sweat, and exchanged a few nervous greetings.

His hands were shaking when he called Zhao Mingze at that time. He had stayed in this ordinary prison for infectious diseases for so long. No one with money and power would let his family fall into this kind of place.He never imagined that a small instructor like himself would have the opportunity to come into contact with such big figures. One is the devil who stirred up the storm and bloody storm back then, and the other is the great god who has turned the bloody storm into a clear sky. It is enough to just say a word to him Let him blow for half his life.

On the phone, he even followed the instructions of his superiors and hinted repeatedly that everyone was very grateful for Zhao Mingze's many deeds and Zhao Yuan was in a special situation, so he could take care of him, but Zhao Mingze only said something after his mother-in-law said a lot of nonsense. When I found out, I hung up the phone.

That cold attitude made him think that Zhao Mingze didn't care about his father, and even hated him.

But that person still came.Came to this place where even the relatives of ordinary prisoners would not want to come.

Zhao Yuan still looked handsome, even decent, but he was much weaker and haggard, and he could even see blood spots on his neck.

Like a sculpture rotting from the inside out, the perfect skin and mask have begun to peel off the paint.

In the past, he was always so glamorous and dazzling, and his low eyebrows and smiles were enough to charm all living beings, but at this moment, he was wearing a coarse prison uniform and shackled, sitting in the dark and cold visiting room, His expression was cold and numb, and even the smile was wiped off his face.

Zhao Mingze looked at Zhao Yuan, but felt in a daze that this was what this person had always been like.

Looking at Zhao Yuan like this, Zhao Mingze couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He was extremely happy, but also felt extremely painful.

"Zhou Zhao is really surprising." Sitting on the chair, Zhao Yuan slowly raised his eyes to look at Zhao Mingze. "I thought we'd see each other in hell."

"How's the weather today?" Zhao Yuan raised his head, looked at the light coming in from the skylight behind Zhao Mingze, and squinted his eyes slightly, "The sunshine outside is good, right?"

Zhao Mingze's Adam's apple twitched, and he said, "You once had a chance to go out and have a look."

"Once upon a time..." Zhao Yuan was silent for a long time, as if he couldn't remember anything for a while.

After a while, Zhao Yuan suddenly said inexplicably: "Your mother, she is really the most charming woman I have ever seen, beautiful, kind, and holy. And you, you were a little thing at that time, so pure and immature. You are like A ray of light thrown into the sewer makes it difficult for people to see their own direction."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yuan seemed to have finally woken up from his memories. He stared at Zhao Mingze indifferently, like an emotionless zombie, and said, "So I used your innocence to destroy her, and I also destroyed you."

"Ozawa, you must have gradually realized it later. Without my acquiescence, how could you have the opportunity to see your good father playing with those people at that time?"

Zhao Yuan suddenly laughed, very maniacally.

"Because I want you to go to her, I want you to raise your face and ask her innocently like asking your homework question: 'Mom? What game is Dad playing', and then she will first If you can't answer once, jump off the tall building with this answer..."

"Enough!" Zhao Mingze roared angrily, as if he had been stabbed to the deepest pain, he slammed the table hard and stood up, interrupting him.

Zhao Yuan laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, coughed several times, his eyes were red, and he looked like a ghost with his long-sunless skin.

A prison guard came to ask outside, Zhao Mingze tried to calm down and dismissed them.

Zhao Mingze stared at Zhao Yuan with red eyes. "You are such a cold-blooded lunatic!"

He felt sad and ridiculous for himself who couldn't recognize the situation just now, and he no longer bothered to share some of the good memories of the past, he said coldly: "Zhao Yuan, it's fine if you don't have a heart, you just look down on me like this You yourself? If you don’t go on Sunshine Avenue, you have to personally destroy the shortcut that is destined to lead to hell!”

"So what about the way to hell? If you don't go, more people will go. When they get in front of you, you will know what real hell is!" Zhao Yuan smiled coldly: "And, you How do you know, I will definitely go to hell. In this world, there are so many villains who have not been punished! Those mindless trash can live with such impunity, why should it be my turn?"

When Zhao Yuan said this, he hated again: "If it wasn't for that bitch Hua Sha and Meng Miao, if it wasn't for the only time I believed in the wrong person because of Zhou Zhao's dedication..."

Zhao Mingze sneered and said, "Zhao Yuan, don't you understand? Short-term victory depends on skill, long-term victory depends on virtue. Your failure is inevitable."

"No, no! I can't!"

Zhao Yuan seemed to be finally stimulated to the core. He coughed violently because of his lack of health, and shouted with red eyes: "I shouldn't have failed! I would never have failed! Yes, it was Zhou Zhao, if it wasn't for his sitting idly by back then. reason, even..."

"Dad." Zhao Mingze looked at Zhao Yuan suddenly, as if he was tired of arguing with him, he just stopped him lightly and asked something he had never asked before. "Have you really had a good life these years?"

Zhao Yuan didn't know how long it had been since he heard Zhao Mingze call him that. He stopped, showing a little strangeness for the first time, although it was just an inaudible trembling.

"I didn't come here to preach to you today. Because I know that you closed the door of your heart 20 years ago." Zhao Mingze didn't want to say any more. He stood up, turned around, and turned his back to Looking at Zhao Yuan, he said, "I just came to see you for the last time, no matter what, thank you for giving birth to me and raising me."

When Zhao Mingze walked out of the prison, he saw that it was sunny and sunny outside, and the sun shone through the cracks in the trees, casting mottled light and shadows all over the body of the person who had been waiting for him.

"Come out?" Zhou Zhao smiled at him in the warm light.

Zhao Mingze looked at Zhou Zhao, took a deep breath, all the haze in his heart dissipated suddenly, he smiled, "Yes, I'm out."

All is over.

Those bloody and filthy pasts that have entangled him for many years are all over.

This autumn, Zhou Zhao and Zhao Mingze went to the cemetery together.

The weather on this day was fine, the autumn air was crisp, the sun was shining brightly, and the breeze and sunshine were blowing through the entire cemetery.

Zhao Mingze was dressed in a straight suit, and leaned over to put the pure white and elegant bouquet in front of the tomb.

He stood up straight and quietly looked at the woman in the picture on the tombstone.

The woman in the photo has long black and smooth hair, bright black eyes, and a gentle smile on her frozen beautiful face.

The woman in my memory always smiled at him like that.

When he returned home when he was seven years old, he curiously asked his mother about his father's troubles in the office. The woman was obviously still trying to smile at him as usual, but Zhao Mingze still looked through her out-of-focus eyes. With trembling speechless lips and extremely pale face, he faintly felt that he had asked something wrong.

Zhao Mingze couldn't understand how adults felt at that time, but he could still feel keenly that something that he was trying to maintain had completely collapsed.

Not long after, he saw with his own eyes the beautiful woman who always smiled gently falling from a height, her blood was bloody...

It seemed that it took him a long time to regain some consciousness from the extreme loss of emotional control. In the scarlet vision splattered with blood, he saw the well-dressed handsome man walking over, picking up his mother's broken body, raised his hand, and gently Gently closed her mother's dead and absent eyes.There was no accident, no sadness, no breakdown at all, and it was even as gentle and elegant as usual, as if coaxing someone to sleep.

That was the first time he discovered that his father, whom he had always admired, was covered with a creepy demon under that perfect and gentle skin.

Zhao Mingze closed his eyes, and put aside the memories that dragged him into nightmares again and again.

He opened his eyes and looked at the woman on the tombstone.Although it is only a black and white photo, it seems to be still visible. Her whole world is dyed with warm colors because of her smile. Her gentle and gentle laughter can be faintly heard in the wind. The heat from the sun makes people vaguely recall her softness. The warmth of palms and arms.

Zhao Mingze looked deeply, and his eyes turned red before he knew it.Then, he happily raised the corners of his mouth, returning the same smile to the woman for the first time after many years.Just like the little boy who always looked up and smiled at his mother whenever he saw his mother smiling at him.

There is no more self-blame and self-blame that goes deep into the marrow, no more chaotic struggles that tortured him day and night, only the peace and prayer of letting go of everything.

In fact, he should have known it long ago.It was just that he refused to let himself go.No matter what he did, or where he ended up going, the loving mother who always smiled at him will understand him, tolerate him, respect him, and even... bless him.

Zhao Mingze glanced at Zhou Zhao who was also looking at him with a gentle smile.

He, Zhao Mingze, is so lucky to meet this person and accompany him hand in hand.

When they first met, Zhao Mingze never thought that he would have such a deep bond with Zhou Zhao.

At that time, he was still a lonely and world-weary boy, and Zhou Zhao was only a young man in his early twenties. Under his father's recommendation, he smiled and greeted the cold-faced him without hesitation.Later, he heard that this young man who suddenly appeared was surprisingly capable of handling affairs, and even helped Zhao Yuan to rise all the way in a short period of time, and he was firmly seated in the position of leader. The demon who thought he had covered the sky with one hand fell into the abyss completely.

As for whether Zhou Zhao secretly intervened in Zhao Yuan's downfall, Zhao Mingze didn't care anymore.

The only thing he's curious about right now is...

"By the way. I haven't asked you yet, what exactly is the agreement you said at that time?" On the way home, Zhao Mingze suddenly remembered to ask Zhou Zhao.

"Many years ago, once you had an upset stomach, and your father forced you to attend a banquet. You drank a lot of alcohol and caused stomach bleeding, and you were so drunk that you fell madly and refused to go to the hospital. I carried you into the car. I used my hands Hold your stomach for you, and whisper in your ear: "Be obedient, I will help you escape from here." You just snuggle up to me and don't move."

Zhou Zhao said with a smile: "I thought at the time, this little wolf cub who barks his teeth and claws is so obedient. So I came to the appointment to fulfill my obligations."

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