Remnant snow condenses the brilliance of the cold painting screen, and the falling plums have heard the flute for the third time. No one is in the dim moonlight.
I'm a melancholy guest in the world, I know what's going on with you and weep freely. Reminiscing about life in the sound of heartbroken
----Nalan Rongruo Huanxi Sand · Remnant Snow Ninghui Cold Painting Screen
"Boom, boom..." Xue Bing dragged her heavy anklet and moved forward step by step. It was not so much a move as she was being pushed away by two female prison guards. Everything that happened in the past is like a dream. At this moment, my brain is blank. I vaguely remember the red lips of the female judge reading the judgment. A heart that gurgles and bleeds. I don’t remember most of what I said, only the last sentence, “Several crimes and punishment, and Xue Bing is sentenced to ten years in prison” was deeply imprinted in my mind.
The prison guard pushed her through a long corridor, turned a few turns, stopped in front of a room, opened the iron door, pushed her in, then removed the shiny shackles, and pointed to the wooden board by the window Bed, said in a voice as cold as shackles: "That's your bunk."
I don't know how long it has passed, she was lying on the bed of the cell, the cold moonlight came in and shone on her feet, her eyes were dull, staring at the window of the cell...
At this moment, she was very calm, more sober than ever before, and her heart became extremely clear and pure.
Everything is over, the past love and hatred, sorrow and pain and guilt are all wiped out with the judge's verdict.
"I know that this day will come sooner or later, but it came earlier than I expected. Oh, I am only 31 years old, and I am in the golden years of my life, but it stops abruptly at this moment. It will be ten years waiting for me The long prison life, I have no hope, my life is exhausted, what is the future..." she muttered to herself, she didn't dare to think any more, "let me stay inside this high wall Destroy it, I don't want to go back to the hustle and bustle, fear, and wandering life, here I finally find the peace of mind that I have never had before.
She slept soundly that night.
Needless to say, the life in the prison, here she deeply felt the shattering of her soul and dignity, and now she is no longer a person, what represents her is only a number, she is number 207.
After a few days in prison, a female prison guard suddenly came to her one day and said that she would change her cell. Of course, she obeyed unconditionally. This new cell is better than the one she stayed in before. The so-called good conditions Some refer to the fact that the cell is bigger, the distance between the bunks is longer, there is a more relaxed sleeping environment, and there is a larger window that lets in a little sunlight. What good luck, she suddenly received such preferential treatment, and the attitude of the female prison guard was much more kind to her, but all of this didn't matter to her, she was a person who had died long ago, why should she care what happened to this walking corpse? Place
After another half a month, the female prison guard told her that someone was coming to visit the prison. She was very surprised and was stunned. How could this be possible? The female prison guard forced her to recite the prison rules as soon as she entered the prison. I know everything well, this day is not the date of visiting the prison, who has such a big face to break through the prison rules to see her, presumably this person must have spent a lot of thought and cleared a lot of barriers. She is like this, who is taking pains to care about her as a prisoner, is it a lawyer? She has already been sentenced to prison, why is the lawyer still looking for her? Who on earth is it... ... ..