Although the days in the cell were hard, time still passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, a week passed, and my aunt did not come again. But I knew that she must still be running around outside and trying her best to get me out.

I have thought a lot these days and there is another way to get out of here, which is to confess the person behind the scenes and indicate that I am not aware of the goods I have taken. If this is the case, I will be considered an accomplice at most, and the sentencing will not be too severe.

But, is Tombebegan doing that? Or is the person behind the scenes willing to stand up?

My eyes became more and more confused, and it was not just the eyes, but the heart. My heart seemed to be a little shaken. Once upon a time, I firmly believed that the woman I loved most in my life was her Tang Beibei. When two people get along, they will definitely stumbling. The most difficult time was the time when she filed for divorce. Although it was very difficult, I still said "never divorce" because she was the woman I recognized. When I called her in Yanjing, my heart was shaken a little, but to this day, the feeling of "shaking" became more and more obvious.

Is she unwilling to say it because she is afraid? Are she afraid of what I do to that person? After so long, she still doesn't know me very well. Even if she really tells me, will I not consider her feelings when making a decision?

Her hesitation was like a crack in the trust of two people. Between me and her, I began to be confused like never before.

Can love without trust last forever?

"I didn't feel any panic on you. Do you just care about the final sentencing at all?"

At some point, the woman in Tang suit appeared outside the cell, holding a razor in her hand. In a trance, I felt that my beard seemed to have grown a little.

I slowly opened my eyes and said, "I care a lot, but why should I let this care affect my mood?"

There is a saying that goes well: happiness is a day, sadness is also a day. Life is short. Since we do not have the ability to extend our lifespan, why not let this happiness be more sad?

Qiu Xueying smiled helplessly, clamped her razor with two fingers and handed it into the cell, "This kind of thought shouldn't appear on people of your age, right? You are younger than me."

"Are you saying in disguise that I'm old?"

I got out of bed and took the razor, shaved in front of Qiu Xueying, "Have you sentencing me? Do you want to tell me the result?"

"Not yet." When I returned the razor to her, she said again: "I don't know why, sometimes looking at you, you are not like the kind of villain who is unforgivable."

"You don't want to let me out, do you?"

"Absolutely!" Qiu Xueying's face turned a little cold. She didn't like this kind of arrogant behavior. "The cell is a good place to think, so you can calm down and accept the transformation."

"I'm right, why do I need to renovate?"

"Unreasonable."

Qiu Xueying left with an inexplicable word, and the surroundings quickly became quiet. I touched my chin and felt the value of freedom again.

It was time to look at the wind again. A few days ago, I beat Brother Hu Zi so that no one has harassed me for several days, so that I, who was stepping on the loess, could have some relaxed time.

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At one moment, the prison guards who surrounded the Fengfeng site and were suddenly evacuated, leaving only the prisoners who were looking for freedom. When the prison guards retreated, I saw those faces that longed for freedom under the labor reform. They might have thought of escaping from prison, but when they thought about the consequences, they couldn't help but hesitate.

I was looking at the sky with my hands behind my back and sinking into that glory.

Suddenly, I felt a little chill coming from behind, and subconsciously turned around. It turned out that there were three more people holding short daggers behind me.

I am not unfamiliar with one of them. It was the Blood Rakshasa I had seen in Yanjing. As for the other two, I wanted to get it by moving my toes.

They shaved their heads of labor reform, and all the guards were evacuated. Obviously, they had planned it long ago. Here, my dagger was confiscated and the killer no longer existed, but they were holding sharp blades in their hands, which was an advantage.

After returning from Tianshan, I fought with these blood Rakshasa. Apart from the mysterious half-faced man and other Rakshasa, I can easily solve the problem of one-on-one, and I have the confidence to not lose the disadvantage of one-on-two, but I have never tried three blood Rakshasa with sharp weapons with empty hands.

Without any words, the Rakshasa in it rushed towards me first. The light reflected by the dagger in the sun was very dazzling.

"I've killed someone, killed someone."

The Wangfeng venue was in chaos, but no prison guard came. Obviously, someone had said hello, and it was impossible to count on the prison guards. Now they can only rely on themselves. If they don’t want to be the one who is eaten, they have to be the one who can eat.

I sideways away from the dagger, and my shoulders hit him hard. In just one round, he staggered and defeated.

Experts will know if there is any one.

After staggering, he stopped. His face was full of disbelief. Perhaps he couldn't understand why, in less than half a year, I, who once regarded as an ant, could actually repel him in the first round.

After suffering the first move, he didn't dare to be careless. He called the remaining two and slowly approached me from three directions.

The reason why I was awkward was the short dagger in their hands. I didn’t know anything about the golden bell covering the iron cloth shirt. The flesh fists were not as good as the weapon. This directly led to their unscrupulousness and my guardianship everywhere.

Although the three of them had the advantage of joining each other, it was impossible to do anything to me in a short period of time, so the whole scene was stalemate and no one could defeat anyone.

Wang Feng ran back to the prison cell. After such a big incident, the prison guards seemed to have no reaction.

"Stop." After ten minutes of stalemate, a clear shout interrupted the stalemate between the two sides.

Three Rakshasa and I looked back almost at the same time, and saw a person walking out of the prison area. It was Qiu Xueying, who aimed at one of the Rakshasa in her hand.

Qiu Xueying was wandering around and accidentally saw the prisoner running around. She wondered why there was no prison guard, but she came over and saw this scene.

It's time to watch the wind, but there is no prison guard at the venue. In addition, these three guys have daggers in their hands, so she quickly wanted to understand.

When I saw Qiu Xueying, the Rakshasa first shone out in cold eyes and threw out a dagger like lightning, and said, "Don't worry about her, keep doing it." Then the three of them attacked me with all their might.

The dagger shot straight at Qiu Xueying. I looked at her worriedly, and saw the woman suddenly put away her pistol, and she swung her wrist, and the dagger was shot away by the popped-up stick.

"This girl is obviously sick." I sighed and muttered, "You don't need to have a gun, why are you playing the limelight?"
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