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In the small room, Hua Manyi came out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa with a pack of cigarettes on the table. It was because she suddenly wanted to smoke two days ago, but she remembered that she had never bought cigarettes before. So I asked Xiaoxiao to go out and buy a box, and told me that it would be more expensive, but not too expensive.

In the end, it cost almost 3 yuan. This was the first time she bought such an expensive thing after her home was ransacked, and it was a box of luxury cigarettes.

But it's really fascinating to smoke. Huamanyi's head rests on one end of the sofa, and her smooth bare/naked ankles overlap, resting on the other end of the leather sofa. She is wearing a silk nightdress, which fits smoothly and outlines the curves.

The phonograph has been turned off by her, and everyone will be sleeping late at night, only she is smoking expensive cigarettes alone in the room, looking at the ceiling, the indescribable loneliness comes from all around, like a tide surging.

She is actually very afraid of being alone. From childhood to adulthood, her bedside is always full of all kinds of dolls. She has listened to several music boxes brought back from the West. From time to time, she sleeps in the same bed with her parents. Can dispel some loneliness.

But now she is not afraid of loneliness anymore. The helplessness when her home was ransacked, the despair when she was homeless on the street, the first security after coming to Fenghai, and the ridiculous wishful thinking, which one is not worse than loneliness? horrible.

Hua Manyi's left hand hangs outside the sofa, hanging in the air, the cigarette mixed with her fingertips emits a curl of smoke, and her pure lips slowly exhale the illusory white mist.

How good.

she thinks.

The sound of suona came from the street outside the window, ups and downs, it was sending the old man on the road.

I just don't know if it's the Huo family's funeral or the singer's funeral.

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The next day, Hua Manyi went to the police station. From the mouths of those young masters, she learned that the relatives of people locked in prison generally have the right to visit the prison. If the circumstances are not serious and they have money, they can spend money Do it up and down, maybe you can even save someone.

Almost half a year has passed since the day the house was ransacked. No one in Fenghai can make more money than her, and now she has some savings. Thinking about it, it is not difficult for her to visit the prison to see her parents.

"Hua Qi'an and Li Zhi?" A police officer in charge of the file at the police station repeated these two names while flipping through the file, "Who are you?"

Hua Manyi looked at the book and said softly, "I am their daughter, Hua Manyi."

"Where are they being held now, can I visit the prison?"

The policeman squinted at her dusty attire, showing disdain in his eyes, turned over the two names in his hand, glanced at them, and sneered, "So it's the Hua family whose house was ransacked half a year ago, tsk, Miss, if you go to visit the prison dressed like this, I'm afraid your parents will be mad at you on the spot."

Hua Manyi tightly squeezed the handkerchief in her hand, listening to the ridicule with a blank expression, and only after he finished the ridicule did she tell Hua Qi'an and Li Zhi where they were being held.

"Here, in the largest martial arts prison in Nancheng," the policeman looked her up and down, "I guess you don't have much money to go to Nancheng, and still visit the prison? Go and scrape some ocean from the men and you can go!"

Hua Manyi heard the news, said "thank you", and left with a cold face, but the policeman's sarcasm was blocked in his throat, unable to vent, he rubbed his nose embarrassingly.

Back in Fenghai, Hua Manyi asked Fang Yu about her plans for the next week, and wondered if she could take a leave of absence. After Fang Yu knew the truth, he promised her a substitute without hesitation, so that she could visit the prison with peace of mind.

"As for asking for leave, I'll just tell Mama Gong when the time comes." Fang Yu stood at the pier, hugging Hua Manyi, "Be careful on the road, and you can make a phone call when you get there. Send a telegram."

"I see, Sister Fang Yu, I will take care of myself, thank you." Hua Manyi pinned the strands of curly hair blown by the sea breeze behind her ears, and carried a small suitcase in her hand, which contained some clothes, " Then Mama Gong... I'll trouble you to say something."

"Don't worry, pay attention to safety!" Fang Yu waved his hand to watch her board the deck. This time, he went to Haicheng to visit the prison, and he didn't know if it would go well or not.

Hua Manyi didn't know if it was going well or not. Originally, the ship was very clear in Shanghai, the sky was blue, the sea breeze was warm, and the hull was sailing smoothly on the sea level. Everything was so comfortable.Until the ship arrived at the next pier, which was probably the pier of a nearby town, a lot of passengers came up one after another. When it set sail again, there was a violent storm and turbulent waves, as if it was going to eat the ship. There is no one on board, and all the passengers are nestled in their respective rooms.

She booked a mid-range single room, not too big or too small, with all internal organs. There was a table and chairs like a cafe near the window. The ship was shaking on the waves. It is estimated that the captain had good skills. , The vase of flower arrangements on the table was not poured, but stood there firmly.

But this level of shaking was enough to make her stomach churn, so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit.There was nothing in the room for her to carry around, so she could only endure the discomfort and open the door, and wobbled along the corridor to the public health room.

After taking two steps, the door of a room diagonally opposite opened. He probably heard the sound of a lot of people vomiting outside before opening it to see what was going on, because the woman standing at the door looked normal and showed no signs of distress. .

She only took a quick glance at the British style, gray well-tailored trousers, a pair of black leather boots, a sleeved shirt inside a black vest, a French-style white bow on the chest, two long straps, and a pair of hands. She has wavy curly hair and wears a small white pearl earring on her ear.

There were about five or six people in the corridor who were seasick like her, and they all came out anxiously to find a place to vomit. Hua Manyi was also afraid that there would not be enough space, so the crew members would ask her for compensation if they vomited anywhere.

Thinking of this, Hua Manyi tried her best to move forward, but who knew that someone was running too hard behind her, the hull of the boat was tilted by the waves, she felt that someone hit her, and she fell towards the standing The woman at the door.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." Hua Manyi knocked down the opponent's body, and through the high-quality vest, she still touched the opponent's softness. As soon as she finished speaking, a sense of nausea surged up from her abdomen uncontrollably.

"vomit--"

The stench wafted from the woman in front of her, and Hua Manyi felt even more disgusted. She grabbed her waist and vomited again.

The inescapable Lu Nian: "..."