You Are My Rare Passion

It's a pity that it was a worthless Joey who died, not Fang Yao and Mi Sheng, otherwise, even if she stayed here for a few days, it would be worth it.

Recalling what Fang Yixian said about Guo Mu's fate, she also felt a little distressed, but then she thought about it, Guo Mu is also old, and has no relatives and reasons, even if he dies, there is nothing to worry about. Moreover, if it wasn't her grandfather back then Save him, he has been dead for many years.

Thinking about it this way, the only bit of guilt and distress she felt towards Guo Mu disappeared without a trace.

Now she only hopes that her brother can quickly rescue her from here.

After leaving here, she will go abroad immediately.

She has a house abroad, has a large deposit in her name, and asks her brother to send her more bodyguards.

When she goes abroad, without her parents and elder brother taking care of her, she is the boss herself, and she will be more carefree than she is now.

When she was thinking about the bright future after leaving here, a female prisoner suddenly sat down beside her.

She immediately moved aside in disgust, and frowned at the female prisoner: "Don't sit on my bed, stay away from me."

The female prisoner looked at her blankly: "You are Fang Mingzhu."

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

She was obviously expressionless, but her dark eyes, like black holes, made Fang Mingzhu's hair stand on end with goosebumps all over her body.

She hid further away, looked at the female prisoner vigilantly and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Do you know what crime I committed?" The female prisoner looked at her and said, "Murder, I am a murderer."

Fang Mingzhu's heart was trembling, and she shrank into a corner: "Why are you telling me this? I don't want to know."

"But I want to tell you," said the female prisoner, "my name is Wang Huilan. It's a very common name, right? Growing up in an orphanage, I suffered a lot, and finally managed to grow up alive."

Her narration was always expressionless.

Fang Mingzhu interrupted her again: "Don't tell me these things, I don't want to know, you go away, or I'll call the prison guard."

"Don't call the prison guard," the female prisoner said, "I am a murderer. Killing a few is a capital crime. If you call the prison guard, you will offend me. The prison guard just warned me. When the prison guard leaves, I will take revenge." you."

Fang Mingzhu's face turned pale from fright, her body curled up into a ball, tears rolled in her eyes, but she didn't dare to call the prison guards.

She knew the woman was telling the truth.

This woman was just sitting here quietly chatting with her. Even if she called the prison guard over, the prison guard would just warn the woman.

When the prison guard leaves, this woman will definitely take revenge on her.

"I went through a lot of hardships to grow up, and then I got married. I was pretty. I graduated from junior high school with a low diploma, but I was literate, well-equipped, and hardworking," said the female prisoner. I will live a good life, I will live happily, but in fact, I married a domestic violence beast."

In the calm eyes of the female prisoner, strong hatred suddenly appeared.

Her originally delicate facial features became hideous because of hatred: "When I had no children, he beat me alone. After I had a child, he beat my child together. For the sake of the child, I have been enduring it. Myself, when he is older and his temper is not so violent, he will change, but not only did he not change, but he got worse, so I killed him. "