steal a cute baby

Chapter 382 Suspected (3)
Or was it that An Yi's complaining and hating was so terrible that it woke her up?

She didn't know, but seeing that An Yi was no longer a normal person, she gradually felt more and more awake.

She used to think that she would get what she liked, but later she also understood that what does not belong to her really cannot be snatched.

Just these days in prison, the humiliation and beatings she has suffered are all the reasons for her growth.

A big man came to the prison that day. When the prison guard called An Yi out, An Yi hid the medicine in a small pocket inside her clothes.

"Did your son come to see you dead?" Zhang En asked curiously, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking outside, empty.

"No, I have an intuition that it's not Xiaohai, maybe..." Anyi couldn't help sobbing, having such a dream last night.

Do you really want to die in prison like He Ming?

Did it end up like this in the end?
Before An Yi went out, she took a deep look at Zhang En. Zhang En was frightened by that deep look and stood up from the bed, but An Yi left. Standing there, she suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The inside and outside of the prison seem to be separated by black and white. The prison is black and the outside is white.

Night and day should obviously not be able to collide.

But at this moment, they all had such a feeling in their hearts, black and white collided together.

In the huge prison cell, everyone was dejected, each watching a joke, but because of An Yi's rare silence, they all lifted their spirits.

A nosy female prisoner sat in the corner and yelled coldly: "Hey, Zhang, what's the matter with that old woman?"

Zhang En turned his head, and then said lightly: "When she comes back later, you will know if you ask her?"

Then everyone is waiting.

Xiao Zui didn't stay in the office anymore, too sleepy.

It was probably because someone went to run with her in the morning, but she became drowsy after ten o'clock, so she went to 8185 to rest.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when she woke up. Wang Shuo kept ringing the doorbell impatiently, and she was finally woken up.

When she went to open the door in a daze, and saw the anxious man standing at the door, she was also startled: "What's the matter?"

Then he said three words in a daze, and then remembered that he might have come for Xiaoyu.

Wang Shuo went in without saying a word, then walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. He hesitated for a while with his head down and said, "I want to have a good talk with you about winter activities."

Xiao Zui frowned slightly, thinking about it: "Did you guess wrong?"

"I'll go wash my face first!" Since you want to talk about serious business, of course you must be full of energy.

He was still sitting on the sofa hesitating, and before she even entered the bathroom, she heard the impatient voice behind her: "Did she call you?"

She paused, then smiled disappointedly.

After all, I can't let go.

"I'll wash my face first!" She still said the same thing, the more anxious he was, the less anxious she was, probably because yesterday he asked him to chase Xiaoyu but he hung up on her phone, today was revenge.

When Wang Shuo heard that unhurried sentence, he almost died of anger.

Her mobile phone was on the bedside of the bedroom when she thought of it. Because she opened the door, Wang Shuo heard it. Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, after thinking about it, she decided to check it out, in case it was that woman.

That woman actually left him to travel alone, it's so fucking hateful.

"Is he drunk?"

When he picked up the phone, there was a cold voice over there.

"Who are you?" Wang Shuo was impatient, wishing that everyone would be as unhappy as him. Could it be an outside encounter?
But it was obvious that he was thinking too much. Xiaozui came out of the bathroom and went to the bedroom when he couldn't see him. When he saw him answering her phone, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Bring it!"

Wang Shuo gave her obediently, but the way he looked at her was quietly changing.

Xiao Zui didn't care so much, he just thought it was because of his guilty conscience.

"Your mother passed away, please come to the prison!"

She just stood there dumbly.

In the spring of that year, her father died in prison.

This winter, her mother... died in prison.

Suddenly, the hysteria of the two people when they met for the last time appeared in front of their eyes.

After sobbing uncontrollably and her vision blurred, she finally lowered her head, like a silly girl who couldn't find something important, and began to search hard.

After turning around in the bedroom several times before finding the bag on the sofa, Wang Shuo didn't ask her about Xiaoyu again, because he had already heard it on the phone.

Xiao Zui didn't know how she went downstairs, no matter how the staff greeted her, she couldn't seem to hear her, and she couldn't raise her lowered eyes anymore.

Why cry?
Didn't he look forward to breaking away from her and not being humiliated by her?

Didn't he hope that his ears would be clean and he would never hear from her again.

The car was driving on the road, never before so fast.

When it snowed suddenly halfway, it seemed like a big irony.

Dou E was so wronged that it snowed. What right did An Yi have to ask for a snow to be buried with her?
But the car stopped so abruptly halfway, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, in the car alone, lying on the steering wheel and crying uncontrollably.

Facing her father's death alone, finally, she no longer dared to go to the prison alone to look at her mother's dead body. Now that Xin Han had returned to her side, she couldn't help but took out her phone.

She raised her head and wiped away her tears vigorously. No matter how white the snow outside was, such a beautiful scenery was worthless in her eyes.

There was nothing in front of her eyes.

Soon someone answered the phone: "Hey, where are you now? Grandpa is critically ill. I'm going to pick up Yangyang now. You go home and pack some things with Mom and Gege. We'll go back right away."

All of her words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak a word for a moment.

Grandpa is critically ill?
At this time, his old man is actually critically ill?

It's too late to be filial...

It's too late to tell him that An Yi... is dead!
It was too late to say anything, she couldn't say it, she didn't dare to tell him all of a sudden, thinking of grandpa, thinking of him must be very anxious, but she is going to prison today.

She was still alone, she was still sad, there was a busy tone on the other end of the phone, when the tears could no longer hold back, she let the tears blur her vision, and started the car again.

After walking for a while, the phone rang again, she looked down, and suddenly found that she had a younger brother, which turned out to be such a lucky thing.

"Sister, I'm already at the gate of the prison!"

(End of this chapter)