On the carriage, Chen Yueshu could only see the light outside through the gap of the carriage until the light gradually lost to her pupils... and then he didn't know where he had disappeared.

"My sister, why is your life so miserable..."

Mrs. Shen hugged her daughter and started crying. Originally, you were the noble daughter of this general's mansion. You would marry into a noble family, be famous all over the world, and be able to make ten miles of red makeup. But now because of a Shen Qingci, you have nothing and nothing is over.

Mrs. Shen knew that when they left, they would no longer have a life like before. Without the support of the general's mansion, how would they live and where they would live. They could live with the softness and softness of the baggage. They had already enjoyed wealth and were used to eating and clothes, and they would not touch the spring water. Without these in the future, how would they live.

The carriage pulled the Shen family into a dilapidated courtyard, and drove them all out of the carriage, dozens of people of all sizes.

In this dilapidated yard, there is not even a bed, quilt, so how can we live in it? It makes the Shen family’s women cry again...

Of course, Shen Qingci didn't know about the things that happened in the Shen family. She just knew that her father had sent the people away. Now the courtyards over there were empty, and Chendingshan had never thought of opening the two walls and then living there. They knew that there were few people in the room, and there were only a few people, so there was no need to live in such a big Danzi. Besides, the Danzi lived in Shen Jiayao and handed over some hypocritical and rich things. He didn't think about going there again. The doors on the other side were locked and sent them lie. The Danzi next to them, and the residents were limited to living. In the future, when Shen Wenhao got married, there would be a lot of places.

"Dad, isn't it delicious?"

Shen Qingci's face was full of snacks, but his face was round and tender, and no matter how you look at it, they were all cute.

Chen Dingshan also ate a piece. Yes, it’s too sweet, but Shen Qingci likes to eat it. Only now did he know that his little A Ning likes to eat sweet things.

So, he is really a failure to be a father. It’s not that Shen Qingci likes to eat sweets, but that all the children like to eat sweets.

Chen Dingshan stretched out his big hand to wipe his daughter's face clean, but his hands were too rough, and he wiped Shen Qingci's face red in a while.

Shen Qingci didn't dare to say that, but he was just playing with his father anyway.

"Dad, can you help A Ning with a small favor?"

Shen Qingci blinked his eyes and stretched out a small hand to point it out.

It's so polite. Chen Dingshan picked up his daughter and then teased her and played with her, "Tell me, what do you want? As long as you want, Dad will definitely help you find it."

"Dad, this is what you said..."

Shen Qingci used the children's words to Chen Dingshan.

After listening to it, Chen Dingshan didn't even hesitate, so he patted his daughter's little head, and Daddy brought you here tomorrow.

Shen Qingci's head hurts when he was patted, but he still wants his father to pat her little head. Because in his previous life, even if she wants his father to photograph, she will have no chance.

At that time, her father was gone.

There is no good dad who can do everything for her.

In the prison in Beijing, no matter when, it is extremely cold, especially in winter, the frozen bones are like wind in, but in summer it is extremely humid. The people imprisoned here are all serious offenders, some are executed, and those who have been involved in life, and those who have been involved in decades. However, no one can be imprisoned for decades, because no matter how many years or decades of people, they cannot live long.

At that time, the only thing waiting for them is the word "death". If you die here, even the corpses will be thrown directly into the mass grave, without anyone to be buried. When you live, you will be alone, and when you die, you will also be a lonely ghost.

There are women and men here, and men and women are closed separately. However, for women, the heavenly prison is the heavenly prison, and there is no difference, because here, in addition to enduring the long darkness, coldness and loneliness here day and night, what they have to endure is the persecution of their bodies by the jailer.

But they were powerless to resist and could only wait here for a day to die.

With a clang, the lock opened and an iron door opened.

A prison guard directly grabbed a woman from the inside. The woman's face was already dark and dirty, and even her hair was stuck together. She was wearing a worn-out prison robe, and her eyes were dull and without any expression.

Seeing this, the others stared at the door opening and then closed. Everyone knew that staying here would be worse than death, but no one wanted to die alone.

They are powerless to end their lives, and they still want to live and keep going. Even if they live like this insensitive, they are worse than pigs and dogs.

The jailer walked out with the woman. Suddenly, the woman's eyes were unable to open by the dazzling light outside, and even felt painful.

"Thank you," a bag of silver was thrown over and threw it to the prison guard. The prison guard quickly took it over, and even the number was not counted, and it was put in his arms.

"You are polite," he said quickly, "A female prisoner just died here, and the youngest was about to throw her body into the mass grave."

The man who lost the money was very satisfied with the prison guard's current affairs. This was how he grabbed the female prisoner and threw her into Mali. The female prisoner sat inside like he was dead. The only difference was that she was still breathing and she was still alive. She also looked ahead numbly, no matter where these people wanted to take her, no matter what the people here were going to do to her?

No matter how miserable it is, it is not as bad as death. No matter how miserable it is, it is still as hard as death.
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