Love revenge: wife's mask

After a brief chat with Xiao Qi, Qin Yijie finally prevaricated about what happened in the ventricle. It's not that he didn't want to tell Xiao Qi, but that Qin Yijie believes that his own affairs can't involve too many people. Fang Zhiwen is right. As long as he has a relationship with himself, no one will have a good result. For his only friend in prison, Qin Yijie doesn't want Xiaoqi to follow the footsteps of others, and the only way is that the less Xiaoqi knows, the safer it will be for Xiaoqi.

The reaction of the prison room to Qin Yijie's bringing him back to the black building for voluntary labor tomorrow was very different. The strange rumors about the black building began to spread secretly in the prison room, and what they said was the same as true. Except that Qin Yijie was full of expectations for tomorrow's trip, other people seemed to have an unspeakable fear of the black building.

Some people are exceptions. Now Qin Yijie's eyes fall on Lao Duan. Qin Yijie finds that Lao Duan is unusually calm and smiles at himself. Qin Yijie can't guess the implied meaning of Lao Duan's smile, but at least he can vaguely realize that Lao Duan seems to be full of expectation for his trip to the black building tomorrow.

The moonlight came in from the gap above the prison room and scattered on Qin Yijie. Everyone was asleep, but Qin Yijie couldn't sleep. He thought of tomorrow... And Qin Xiaohan, the father he had never seen, the real king in this prison. Qin Yijie didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment, But tonight is the most peaceful night for Qin Yijie in the past two years, without complexity and emptiness.

for the first time!

For the first time, Qin Yijie knew what to do tomorrow, or what he could do tomorrow.

When Xiao Qi pulled Qin Yijie back from his long thoughts with his arm, Qin Yijie found that he had stayed up until dawn with his eyes open. Qin Yijie took a deep breath and never found that the night was so long that when the light and warm sun shone on him in the morning, Qin Yijie completely restored his peace. At this moment, he waited for two years. No! It should be 34 years! Qin Yijie has been looking forward to and persisting in believing that he will not be an orphan. At this moment, his long cherished wish of 34 years will come true. His father, who once pieced together the outline with various fantasies, will really appear in front of him. This excitement and excitement is difficult to describe in words, but Qin Yijie suddenly finds himself very nervous. If it was not Xiao Qi's reminder, He hasn't found that the toothbrush he is holding is reversed.

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Through several high and thick walls, under the constant vigilant surveillance of the patrol armed police, Qin Yijie and other people in the prison room are now standing at the gate of the black building. It seems that there is no difference from the familiar No. 1 prison area, but it is obvious that there are far more sentries here than No. 1 prison area. Even now they are just at the door, Qin Yijie can also feel the kind of readiness shown on the prison guards' faces here.

The process and seriousness of routine inspection were far beyond the imagination of Qin Yijie and others. All the people took off their clothes and stood meticulously in front of the prison guard. After the inspection was clear, they opened the door of prison area 3.

Qin Yijie took a deep breath and looked in silently from the door. He didn't move his steps for a long time. If Xiao Qi didn't support Qin Yijie with his arm, Qin Yijie hadn't completely reacted.

Entering the No. 3 prison area, the first reaction to Qin Yijie was not strict, nor was he afraid as Xiao Qi said, but clean!

Different from the cleanliness of prison area 1, the cleanliness here seems not only to be reflected in the environment, but even the air here is much purer than that over there. There is no sense of foul smoke in the prison. Qin Yijie and his colleagues went in just when they were blowing in the black building. Looking through the gap of the barbed wire mesh, the scattered prisoners stood in the cage in an orderly manner, Without the arrogance and fierce eyes that Xiao Qi said, everything is so peaceful and quiet.

If you have to find a word to describe it, Qin Yijie should be the first to think of sheep!

There were no ferocious wolves in the black building, but a group of obedient sheep. Even the armed police around the wind farm were much less than those in No. 1 prison area. Qin Yijie found that none of the people in the building were smoking. He just looked at Qin Yijie's group of people coming in from the outside silently.

This is the black building. It is rumored that there are heavy criminals and death penalty prisoners. There is a real king of this prison, Qin Xiaohan!

But these rumors now make Qin Yijie a little confused and suspicious. He even wondered if he had come to the wrong place and was completely incompatible with the black building he imagined. Qin Yijie turned his head and hesitated to Xiaoqi.

"This... This is the black building you came to?!"

"Yes! I came a long time ago! " Xiao Qi's expression was still haunted.

Qin Yijie asked with a frown.

"Do you think it's different from prison area 1?"

Xiao Qi is now more confused than Qin Yijie, but not here, but about Qin Yijie.

"When I first came here, I was like you now, but... But what's different? You'll know slowly!"

Qin Yijie doesn't know why he actually feels disappointed. Maybe his expectations here are too high. In fact, Qin Yijie can't say what kind of expectations they are. In short, in his heart, heilou shouldn't be like this.

Zhou Ping appeared in front of the team. It seems that he has been waiting here for a long time, so he looked impatient when he saw Qin Yijie coming in. After a few words with the prison guard in the black building, he smiled and said to Qin Yijie.

"Come with me! Someone is waiting for you! "

Qin Yijie was dull again. Zhou Pingkou was his man. Of course, Qin Yijie knew who he was, but the closer he was to Qin Yijie, the more he couldn't believe whether it was his illusory imagination or reality.

Qin Yijie is like a zombie who has completely lost his mind. He follows Zhou Ping numbly. After passing through several iron doors and passing through several corridors, Qin Yijie seems to remember nothing. He only remembers that he is now at the door of a room at the end of the third floor. Zhou Ping's footsteps stopped, turned and smiled at Qin Yijie faintly and said calmly.

"Go in! The people inside are waiting for you! "

After that, Zhou Ping actually opened Qin Yijie's handcuffs. Such treatment is unique in prison area 1. Qin Yijie doesn't know whether Zhou Ping is at ease with himself or with the black building. In short, after he has never been here, Qin Yijie always feels that the atmosphere in the black building is not like a prison at all, but more... More like an orderly farm

farm! Qin Yijie doesn't know why he thought of this word! But in fact, it did give him this feeling.

After opening Qin Yijie's handcuffs, Zhou Ping turned and left without saying a word. There was not even a prison guard on the quiet third floor. Qin Yijie looked around in great surprise, and his eyes finally fell on the empty iron door.

No lock!

Xiao Qi was right. There was really no lock on the door. Qin Yijie's heart beat inexplicably faster, and his lips began to dry because of tension. After taking a heavy breath, Qin Yijie gently pushed open the iron door.

There was plenty of light in the room, so Qin Yijie clearly saw the old man sitting in the room after opening the iron door. His gray hair was combed in perfect order, his sharp and deep eyes were full of unparalleled wisdom all the time, and each deep wrinkle on his cheek seemed to be full of life experience and vicissitudes, The clean prison uniform was worn on him, but it did not hide the temperament.

The old man's waist was straight, as if nothing, even years, could make him give in.

Qin Yijie's eyes were suddenly wet, and the corners of his mouth wriggled for a long time without making a sound. The old man's eyes had been looking at Qin Yijie's eyes resolutely since Qin Yijie came in, without hesitation or flicker. The two people kept their posture motionless for a long time. Qin Yijie's breathing was a little short, but the old man's breathing was still calm.

It's not about one thing. Qin Yijie can maintain such a state of mind for many times, but for the old man in front of him, it seems that no one will surprise and panic him, even if standing in front of him is a son he has never met.

The old man pointed to the opposite stool and said calmly.

"Sit down!"

Qin Xiaohan's words are very few and very brief!

This is Xiao Qi's first impression of Qin Xiaohan. It's true! Such ideas are now filled with Qin Yijie's impression.

Qin Yijie bit his teeth and walked slowly over. He did it silently.

"Are you Qin... Qin Xiaohan?!"

"What do you think?"

Qin Yijie choked for a long time and finally couldn't help it. His eyes were wet and fiercely grabbed Qin Xiaohan's hand and gave a friendly and sad cry.

"Dad! You have suffered! "

Qin Xiaohan's hand twitched slightly, sighed heavily, patted Qin Yijie's hand and said.

"What... Do you think I'm suffering now If you think so, you are wrong. At least I seem to be much easier and better than you. "

Qin Yijie looked at his father in surprise. He didn't understand what this sentence meant. Just when he wanted to speak, Qin Xiaohan had taken out two empty cups and a bottle of wine from the side.

"Come on! Have a drink with me. No one has drunk with me for a long time. Today we have a long time to say. There is a lot of time! "

Qin Xiaohan poured wine with a steady hand, just like his people without a trace of frivolity and affectation, as if nothing could make him nervous and uneasy.

Qin Yijie took the wine and drank it silently. The wine bottle was a very ordinary beer bottle, but when the wine flowed into Qin Yijie's mouth, he soon believed another sentence said by Xiao Qi. His father could drink in prison, and all the expensive good wine was good! Qin Yijie just took a sip and knew that it was a treasure of the past year. Even when he was outside, he might not have a chance to drink it!

But the scene of reuniting with his father after a long separation was different from what he imagined. There was no touching of crying, nor the intersection of father and son. Even he could not see a trace of joy in Qin Xiaohan's eyes. It seemed that his understanding of his father was really so shallow. The reunion of flesh and blood for three or fourteen years actually began with a glass of wine.