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"It was Zhou Yun who took the initiative to seduce me. If you didn't touch her once, how could she be so horny?"

Lu Kun twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't speak, but he didn't take his eyes off Lu Yuan.

"Did I hit your sore spot? I can't blame others for my inability. It seems that Zhou Yun is right, you are fucking gay!"

"enough!"

Lu Kun yelled angrily, and kicked the stool by his legs away, and rolled around to Jiang Ming's feet.

Sun Zhisheng lost his composure as soon as he saw it, and he quickly stepped forward, "What's the matter with your family? Your brother is very unstable now. He committed suicide. You didn't want you to visit relatives to reminisce, understand?!"

Jiang Ming at the side leaned over to pick up the stool, put it back in place, pointed to Lu Yuan and said, "Go back and lie down, the needles in your hand are back to blood."

He looked at Lu Kun again, and said, "I came to you to solve the problem, don't intensify the conflict, if you have nothing to communicate, just go, and we will take him back to the prison after this injection."

Lu Kun straightened his body, and his panting just now calmed down a little. His eyes moved away, and after a long time, he spit out: "Then... trouble you"

After Lu Kun said this, he left, no matter what Lu Yuan called him behind him, he didn't stop, and he was as decisive as a knife in his hand.In fact, there are many minors who have been abandoned by their parents in the juvenile detention centers. They do not send them money or even visit them. . . . . .

The door of the ward was closed by another colleague standing outside, and the room returned to silence.

Jiang Ming raised his eyes to look at Lu Yuan, there were drops of water on his clenched lips, crying? !

There was still one third of the bag of infusion fluid left, and it was slowly dripping down.

"You don't believe me, you don't even believe me!"

When Jiang Ming heard Lu Yuan's words, he couldn't help but think of a movie he watched a long time ago, "The Shawshank Redemption", which is still at the top of Douban's movie review list. In the movie, those who served their sentences in prison insisted that they did not commit a crime, and the statements were as factual Usually, even the eyes did not shake in the slightest.

"They're just . . . doing an unreasonable thing that just happens to go against the mundane"

Maybe this is the legal benchmark in their hearts, Jiang Ming thought.

Jiang Ming went to stand by the window again, lit a cigarette, and didn't speak.

Sun Zhisheng watched Lu Yuan lie down before walking in front of Jiang Ming, and took out a cigarette from the pocket of his police uniform.

"You know his brother?"

Jiang Ming choked inexplicably, and then coughed a few times suddenly.

Sun Zhisheng raised his hand to pat him on the back, Jiang Ming waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

"His brother and I... know each other, but we're not close"

"Oh, that's fine"

Jiang Ming didn't know what Sun Zhisheng meant by "That's okay", but he certainly couldn't ask in front of Lu Yuan. Although the room was not small, there were only three of them. Words really can't be said face to face.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening when Lu Yuan was escorted back to the prison. He didn't speak any more along the way, his face was as cold as the shackles on his legs.Jiang Ming looked out the car window and silently smoked a few cigarettes in the oppressive and dull atmosphere. In the past, any unthinkable things in his mind could be resolved by nicotine, but this time, the more he smoked, the more depressed he felt.

Sun Zhisheng didn't let Lu Yuan go back to the cell, but stayed in the hospital in the prison. He was really afraid that if this kid made any troubles again, he would really have to take off his police uniform.

After making arrangements for Lu Yuan, Sun Zhisheng told Jiang Ming to go back, but Jiang Ming didn't leave, "I'll stay a little longer."

Hearing what Jiang Ming said, Sun Zhisheng took down the cigarette he had just put to his mouth, and handed it to him.

Jiang Ming took a breath and said, "What's the situation in Lu Yuan's family?"

Sun Zhisheng raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Ming with disbelief, and said, "It's not like you."

This is indeed not like the usual Jiang Ming, he used to hardly inquire about prisoners except for his normal work.

"What nonsense, do you want to talk?"

Sun Zhisheng stopped joking with him, took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and began to speak seriously.

"You should know what crime Lu Yuan committed to get in, right?"

Jiang Ming nodded and said, "I know, rape."

"Then do you know who he raped?"

this. . . . . .What is that girl's name?

Sun Zhisheng saw Jiang Ming's doubts, and immediately gave the answer, "Her name is Zhou Yun"

Zhou Yun?

Jiang Ming thought it sounded familiar, he searched in his mind before remembering that in the hospital, Lu Yuan mentioned this name when talking with Lu Kun, and he intuitively told Ming Ming that there should be a story behind this woman named "Zhou Yun". It's just that he didn't expect that Sun Zhisheng's answer in the next second greatly exceeded his expectations!

"If this hadn't happened, Zhou Yun would have become Lu Yuan's sister-in-law."

Jiang Ming suddenly raised his head, astonishment was written all over his face.

"That is to say, Zhou Yun used to be Lu Kun's girlfriend, and Lu Yuan raped his brother's woman. What do you think his brother will do to him? It's good to see him when something happens."

At this time, Jiang Ming couldn't speak a word until the cigarette in his hand burned to the root and burned his hand.

Sun Zhisheng didn't notice it, and said to himself: "But I don't know if what Lu Yuan said today is true. Since you and his brother know each other, you haven't heard anything?"

Jiang Ming knew what Sun Zhisheng meant.

He cleared his throat and said, "He and I just knew each other, we didn't have a deep friendship."

Seeing that Sun Zhisheng was silent, Jiang Ming asked him again, "How do you know such details?"

Sun Zhisheng smiled, raised his hand and patted Jiang Ming's shoulder, and said, "This case was handled by my brother before, and sometimes he would tell me what cases he has handled when he is free at home. Although this is not very bizarre, but who let Lu Yuan be imprisoned here, so I am more impressed."

At this time, a few cat meows came from outside the window, and the meows were heart-piercing.

Sun Zhisheng stretched his neck and looked under the window, and said, "Isn't spring almost over? Why is it still spring?"

"Do you miss your soft girl too?"

"Ruanmei" is Sun Zhisheng's childhood sweetheart. It is said that the two have been good friends since junior high school. Now "Ruanmei" is a third-year graduate student in a university in Shanghai. Sun Zhisheng likes to brag about his "softmei" in front of his colleagues. As soon as you graduate, you will run back to his embrace immediately, without delay for a day.

Sun Zhisheng sighed very rarely, and said: "Ruanmei's family wants her to continue her studies, and said that it would be best if she can finish her Ph.

Jiang Ming doesn't have much experience in relationships, and asking him to enlighten others is almost as difficult as climbing the sky, so Sun Zhisheng hadn't started yet. His sweet past with Ruanmei had to be withdrawn as soon as possible.

He first pretended to look at his phone, and then said to Sun Zhisheng: "I have something to do first, and you can go and see that Lu Yuan later, I don't think there will be anything else to do."

Sun Zhisheng said "Yes", then got up to see him off.

"It's getting late, go back and be careful"

"Know"

The road in front of Jiang Ming's unit is a small road branching off from the toll booth near the third ring road. The provincial juvenile correctional center, the provincial women's prison, and the police officer training school are all located here.

There are few street lights here, and Jiang Ming had to walk to the main road to get a taxi. He was tired after a busy night, but the fragrance of flowers in such a quiet night calmed his mind.

Jiang Ming took out his mobile phone and took a photo casually.

He doesn't usually take pictures much, and he has no experience to follow, so there is no suspense about this one. . .empty.

There is only one poplar tree in the photo. The moonlight covered the top of the tree with gray and white, and the trunk was straight and straight.

Lu Kun's legs flashed across his eyes. This association may be easy to explain.

Just because of the resemblance.

The night is getting heavier, sultry, sultry.

It's still raining this weekend.

It looks like there will be plenty of rain this year.

Jiang Mingwo slept at home for a whole day, and he didn't eat anything except drinking water. Rainy days are easy to make people sleepy, not to mention Jiang Ming is a super sleepy person. . . . . .otaku.

"Otaku" is of course not Jiang Ming's evaluation of himself, such "standard" words can only come out of Yang Ziwen's mouth. . .Who else could it be, but Yang Ziwen's original sentence was "diaosi", but she changed it to the current one out of consideration for Jiang Ming's good looks.

Jiang Ming is indeed very homely, he basically doesn't go out for nothing, and if he goes out, he stays in another place, such as a coffee shop or a movie theater. Of course, when he does these things, he is basically alone.

In fact, Yang Ziwen proposed to travel this time because he wanted to take Jiang Ming out to relax, fearing that he would get sick if he stayed alone all the time.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Ming lazily got up from the bed and stood barefoot in front of the window. He didn't open his eyes until he became more conscious. shapes, big and small.

From time to time, three or two neighbors would come back from shopping for vegetables, carrying shopping bags in their hands, chatting with each other while walking.Jiang Ming seemed a little out of place in this bustling atmosphere.

He turned back into the kitchen.

There is a separate cabinet in those cabinets for noodles, wide and thin, and several brands.

He likes to eat pasta, which is simple and easy to make.

When his mother didn't go to Seattle before, she occasionally came over to bring him some delicious food. Now, he basically solves it by himself. I ate it all.