Seventy-first bowl of soup (seven)
Xue Hua was not angry when Qing Huan spoke so bluntly, and even laughed lightly. It seemed that it was the first time for him to come into contact with a woman like Qing Huan. , gave full indulgence. "If I admit it, all your questions will be answered."
"..." Even if he admits it, she won't believe it. This is just a joke. Why does he look like he doesn't understand... "Are you from country A?"
"yes."
"Then why don't you understand this sentence? This sentence was already popular when I was not in prison."
Hearing this, Xue Hua made a sudden realization expression: "There are still many things in this world that I don't understand."
When showing his ignorance, Xue Hua didn't feel ashamed at all, it seemed that it was a normal thing for him. "There are too many things I don't understand, please give me more advice in the future."
Seeing a lot of rude men in the prison, Qing Huan felt that Xue Hua was really fresh and refined. "Don't dare to be."
In fact, Xue Hua's meaning is very simple, that is, she can be domineering and unreasonable, but she must bear the name of a female prisoner, and after his goal is achieved, she can easily obtain the evidence she wants, and then clean up Bai, get back what you deserve. Qing Huan took two steps outside, then looked back at Xue Hua: "Then I am actually free, am I not?"
"In a way, that's true."
Qing Huan stared at Xue Hua for a few more seconds: "Has Fang Liang been released?"
Xue Hua thought for a while and told her: "If you go to the gate of the prison right now, you might meet him just in time." Although he couldn't understand what kind of friendship could exist between these two people, parents in the world can easily abandon their children , let alone between two people who have no blood relationship at all? Xue Hua looks very gentle, but actually he least believes in the so-called bond, the relationship between people can be cut off, if it can't be cut off, it must be because of the wrong method.
Then he heard the sound of closing the door, probably Qing Huan had left, and Xue Hua folded his hands together, as if he could still feel the wonderful feeling of that moment, it was very novel, but it was not difficult to accept. Thinking of this, he rang the bell, and the female subordinate who had just left came in. Xue Hua "looked" in her direction and stretched out a hand: "Write."
"Ah?" The able and powerful subordinate of the strong woman was dumbfounded, looking very dumbfounded, but luckily the BOSS couldn't be seen, she was deeply thankful in her heart, otherwise she would really be ashamed of her profession.
Xue Hua repeated again: "Write in the palm of my hand."
The female subordinate was silent for two seconds: "Sir, what are you writing?"
"Anything is fine."
So the female subordinate stretched out her hand tremblingly, feeling that she had defiled the gentleman, she was extremely careful when writing, and her movements were even more gentle, because she didn't know what to write, so she tentatively wrote a sentence of blessings like the East China Sea.
But after writing the first word, Xue Hua withdrew his hand, and motioned her to go out. The female subordinate looked bewildered, and Xue Hua was left alone slowly rubbing his palms. Why are they both writing, but the two people give him completely different feelings? It's so strange... so strange that he doesn't even know what to say. Xue Hua thought, maybe it was all his own illusion just now, Qing Huan's writing in his palm was actually not so miraculous, maybe he thought of other things at that moment, which led to the illusion.
But... Xue Hua thought to himself, he still had to try again to find out if it was a coincidence.
He did whatever he thought of, and immediately asked someone to prepare a car to find Qing Huan, only to learn that Qing Huan had left with Fang Liang. , Xue Hua rushed over.
At first, Qing Huan squatted at the door to pack mushrooms. She asked, but Fang Liang hadn't come out yet, but it was really uncomfortable for the big sun and others. After about a few minutes, Fang Liang came out. He was wearing a simple T-shirt and trousers, and was carrying a small bag. He looked dazed and pitiful, not at all like the big brother who defeated the invincible opponent in the mixed zone.
At this moment, Fang Liangcai was standing at the gate of the prison, looking up at the sky. The sun was too dazzling. He hadn't seen such a sun in twenty years. Qing Huan was dumbfounded when she looked at it, and if she stood any longer... she might be suffering from heat stroke, but Fang Liangcai stared at the sun as if he had never seen the sun in several lifetimes. Picking up a small stone and throwing it, it happened to hit Fang Liangcai on the forehead.
Fang Liang recovered from the pain, gritted his teeth and looked around, who dared to attack him? !
"Hello." Qing Huan waved his hand to greet him, "Why are you in a daze, come here."
There are few people around the prison. Fang Liang just came out and didn’t know how to leave. He was also very surprised to see Qing Huan. For so many years, he had no relatives and no reason, and no one had ever visited him in prison. Later, Qing Huan, although the two Everyone gets what they need, but Fang Liang found out sadly that he has only one person who can barely be called a friend.
"Where did you go that day?" Fang Liangcai asked eagerly. Qing Huan was taken away that day and never came back. He asked the prison guards several times, and the prison guards who had already started their actions usually answered him obediently despite their ugly faces. Fang Liang had to be surprised. "How did you get out?"
"I said that not only I will come out, but you will come out too." Qing Huan propped her chin to show off. "Look, it was originally planned to be used for five years, but now it's out in less than three years, two years ahead of schedule, are you happy?"
Fang Liang just stared at her angrily. It's been three years. He doesn't say he understands Qing Huan's temper 100% to 50% to 60%. Once she starts talking about him and changing the subject, it means she doesn't want to answer his questions. It's useless to ask. "happy."
"If you're happy, go somewhere with me."
"Where are you going?" Fang Liangcai followed Qing Huan, then stared dumbfounded at her leading him to a stretched limousine, and the driver in white gloves respectfully opened the door for them.
Although he didn't know Qing Huan's background, how could it be possible for a person who was thrown into the mixed zone to have such a fortune
Qing Huan ignored Fang Liangcai's expression, kicked his ass, and sat in front by herself. Of course, Fang Liangcai couldn't see the poor quality clothes he was wearing, so she asked someone to prepare new clothes, and Fang Liangcai looked like a human being when he put them on.
The car hadn't stopped for two hours, so Fang Liang couldn't help asking again: "Where are you going?"
Qing Huan's eyes were dark in the rearview mirror, she paused for a few seconds before answering Fang Liangcai: "Go home."
"... home?" Fang Liang heard Qing Huan mention her family for the first time in three years, "You go home, what are you doing with me?"
"By the way." Qing Huan rolled his eyes at him, as if the depth just now was Fang Liangcai's illusion. "Otherwise, you can't get a taxi from the prison. Are you going to walk to the street?"
Fang Liangcai: "..." Oh, thank you, it turns out that I was being self-indulgent.
An hour and a half later, the car stopped at the entrance of a high-end residential area. Land here is very expensive, and those who can afford the land here are rich people. Because of the special security, there are many celebrities living here. The supply of houses is in short supply, and even the rich may not be able to buy them.
Qing Huan got out of the car and looked at the community that was still brand new after three years. It seemed that time hadn't passed at all, and everything was still as it was three years ago.
But she knew it wasn't, three years had passed since her time, and she was no longer the same person she used to be. This place is no longer the "home" she longs for. She has never had such a thing as "home".
If you know in your heart that you will not get rewards for your hard work, and that all hopes will be trampled into mud, then you should wake up early and never force yourself, but if you are bullied or mistreated, you can't swallow your anger.
People have to fight for such a sigh of relief when they are alive.
"You can go wherever you want. If you need me in the future, please call this number." Qing Huan stuffed a note into Fang Liangcai's hand, and strode into the community.
When the security guard saw the stranger rushing over to stop her, Qing Huan narrowed her eyes. Even the security guard hadn't changed from three years ago, nothing had changed except her. Didn't change it? If changed, is it for the better or for the worse
"You don't know me?" Qing Huan had a smile on her face. "long time no see."
The security guard recognized her at a glance and showed a surprised expression: "It's you?"
The disgust and contempt in his eyes were so obvious that he couldn't hide it. Qing Huan seemed to have heard the voice in his heart. It turned out to be the woman who ran away after killing someone with a car. How could such a good person like Miss Gu have such a younger sister
Qing Huan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, and continued to walk in. The security guards came to stop her, but unfortunately, the men in black suits moved faster, and there was no obstacle along the way. Qing Huan found her "home" three years ago familiarly, No one was there, she looked at the fingerprint lock on the door, and didn't try it with her own hands, because she knew it would definitely not open.
For the "family", without her, it is like there is no garbage and dross in life, the rotten sores on the body have been cut off, and the excess is finally gone. Why don't you hurry to erase all traces of her existence
But she wanted to be that thorn in the flesh, just to make them feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do.
The men in the black suits were all supernatural, and it was not difficult to open a fingerprint lock. Qing Huan got in easily, and the "home" took on a new look, even the decoration style and furniture furnishings were greatly changed.
Qing Huan went to the kitchen to get a bottle of drink, unscrewed it and drank a couple of sips, then turned on the TV and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed to enjoy it, her arrogance made her teeth itch.