Zhao Ping was able to stand up, which made me a little surprised. After all, her relationship with Dong Jiajia could not be mentioned. However, after careful consideration, the woman had a hot temper, just like a man, which was reasonable.

Zhao Ping patted the table and stood up, blocking my way. Without speaking, he stared at me and his face turned red. I said with a smile, "what's the matter, Zhao Ping, what's the matter?"

Zhao Ping still didn't speak. I felt that Dong Jiajia, who was holding her in my hand, was shaking slightly. I pinched her hard, and then continued: "Zhao Ping, if it's OK, let me go back first. Jiajia is not feeling well today."

After hearing this, Zhao Ping's neck became thick and said to me with gnashing teeth: "Chen Kai, you don't have to be a loser." With a smile on my face, I leaned forward, put my mouth on her ear and said, "do you want others to know your secret with Dong Jiajia? Let others know you have a strong taste? "

After I said this, Zhao Ping's body shook a few times. I reached out and pushed her shoulder away. I glanced back to see Dong Jiajia pass Zhao Ping. Zhao Ping wanted to say something, but in the end, I didn't say it.

Although Zhao Ping is a man and a woman, she has a strong sense of self-respect and a high sense of face. In fact, this kind of person should have no idea and is easy to deal with. If she meets her more than once, I think she will give up Dong Jiajia.

I don't believe that Zhao Ping will really fall in love with a woman who has just entered prison.

After returning to the dormitory with Dong Jiajia, Dong Jiajia's face was pale, as if she had been frightened. When I talked to her, she was often distracted. Looking at her, I was really curious to find out what her secret was. She was so upset that she tried to ask her questions. Dong Jiajia kept this question a secret and did not say any more.

There are a lot of things happening today, especially me. I passed by the God of death twice. I thought that Dong Jiajia would greet him with warm fragrance nephrite in the evening. However, Dong Jiajia, who saw Zhao Ping, was totally out of place. After staying in my room for less than half an hour, he went out.

As soon as she left, I felt bored. Thinking about what happened today, it was obvious that someone had framed Duan Hongli. If the estimation was correct, the explosion site would be the place where Duan Hongli stood. In the afternoon, the charred body was carried away by some people I had never met. I didn't know where to put it.

The key to Duan Hongli is Ding Xue. What kind of hatred does that little bastard have with Duan Hongli? In fact, it's not the most important thing. What's more, where did the explosion come from? It's more strange than seeing a man in prison.

Although the meaning of "big long legs" is that the matter will not be reported to the police, the behind the scenes will certainly come out. I feel that there will be some big moves in the prison this time. Combined with the reactions of those leading groups, there should be a good show to watch this time.

What I am most worried about now is Duan Hongli's safety. I want to know who wants to harm her, and who is the person wearing the witch that big long legs saw today. Will there be such a person in prison?

In addition to the death of 9587 last time, there are a lot of broken things in this small prison. After thinking for a while, I couldn't figure out what to do, so I fell asleep.

The next morning, I got up and waited for a while. I saw that it was going to be over. However, Dong Jiajia had not yet knocked on the door. At the end of the day, I could only confirm sadly that Dong Jiajia did not come back to call me.

When I finished my meal, I heard the director call me on the walkie talkie and asked me to go to her office. When I arrived, I found that the district chief was also there.

Director Zhang said to me with a smile: "Xiao Chen, the leader gave me and district chief Li a work order, let you do some psychological guidance for prisoners in the near future." After a pause, she went on to say, "not only in our prison District, but also in other prison districts, especially those in CD prison District, we should focus on psychological counseling."

Yesterday this matter big long leg has already explained, I nodded, indicated knew.

The somewhat stereotyped district chief Li helped Jinsi glasses and said, "Xiao Chen, there is one more thing. Originally, we gave you a task, that is, to let you select the list of people who can go out in our prison district. But now, considering that you are very busy and need to do psychological counseling, we can't make you too tired. Zhang and I decided to give this job to you Someone else. "

As soon as I heard this, my heart immediately became angry, but I said quickly, "I'm not busy, I'm not tired, district chief. I told the prisoners in our prison district about this yesterday. Let me come."

Not to mention how much profit this job can bring to me, it is to have a good relationship with the prisoners, and through this selection, we can know some clues about the death of 9587. This series of benefits have made me excited all day. How can I return it? It's gone.

However, the governor Li and the director Zhang took a firm attitude towards this matter, that is, they would not let me do it. Later, I wanted to understand that before, the list was to be coordinated by the prison district itself. The disputes between the prison districts must be traumatic. Let me be confused. Good is good, and bad is bad. Anyway, Li and Zhang did not make any good plans. Now it's OK The above quota has been allocated. There is no need to rob. How can this fat and oily job fall on me.

This damned angry me, I wish I could draw it up, pinch the neck of the district chief, shake it hard, ask her, answer or not, answer no!In the end, these two dog days still did not agree. I angrily came out of the director Zhang's office. When I came to my office, I patted my head, and I forgot to inquire about Duan Hongli and the explosion. However, they should not tell me anything.

It was the first time that I was put together by Zhang's guidance, and the first time I lost touch with the gray income. I'm not a serious person. When I was a civil servant, I really wanted to have a stable job, good welfare and a lot of gray income. As soon as I came into prison, I knew that some positions were very fat. So I also planned to make a profit here. I was not the second generation rich You have to plan for yourself.

But I can't do some extraordinary things, such as drug trafficking. Even if I can't get a dime, I won't help drug trafficking. But now, I took 30000 yuan from Fang Yang's contact person last time. Will that contact person want to punish me.

There was a knock on the door outside. I said, please come in.

When the door was opened, a strange discipline came in. Behind him was a prisoner wearing a gray vest. The one who had brought me here voluntarily told me that she was the discipline of D prison district. The above explained that she wanted to give psychological guidance to the prisoners. Now she has brought one.

I stood up and agreed to sit opposite the big table, and let the discipline lead the gray waistcoat prisoner to the other side of the big table.

The discipline wasted a lot of energy, and didn't let the woman sit down. Finally, I stood up and put the prisoner in the gray vest on the chair.

It's not that the prisoner who can wear a vest is very noisy. On the contrary, she is very quiet. I can't use the word "quiet" to describe her. She should be dead. Just now when we pressed her, I felt that she was like a piece of wood. She was not angry at all. Inside and outside, she was like a dead man.

She almost broke her leg to let her sit on the chair, I looked at her, the woman is very thin, face a dead gray, sunken eye socket, there is a very thick heavy black eye ring, like smoke makeup, the face on the egg is not a bit of meat, dry and shriveled, hair like withered grass, yellow, without any nutrition.

She sat there, her eyes were obviously looking at me, but you could not feel her gaze, just like a dummy. You can see her eyes, but there is no focus and look. The eyes are the window of human soul. So when I see this woman, I know that the women are almost hopeless. If people die, they may become ghosts, but if their hearts die, they will really die Yes.

The woman had been sitting there for half an hour. Her movements were the same as those we had just pressed down. Her eyes did not blink. If I hadn't seen her withered chest floating slightly, I would have thought she was a dummy.

During this half hour, I didn't say a word. I wanted to play psychological tactics and make eye contact with her, but I couldn't catch her sight. At last, I gave up and had to say, "do you want some water?"

The mummy like woman didn't pay attention to me. In fact, she has locked herself in her own world and completely cut off from the world we live in now. There is no connection at all. This kind of person is just a walking corpse. What the hell should I do?

The first time I felt so powerless, no matter how I started the topic, I felt like a fist in the air, the other side didn't respond, and I was still a body of fire.

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