Fang Xiaoran stayed in the women's prison. Considering that she was a pregnant woman, director Wan Jiyang had already greeted her here and specially arranged for her to do something light and kill time.

From 10:00 a.m. to 3:00 p.m., there is an hour to eat and rest at noon. What Fang Xiaoran has to do is to weave children's dolls by hand.

There is no rule on how many dolls she must make, as long as she doesn't stop her work.

The prison bully among the female inmates tried to be unkind to Fang Xiaoran, who had just come in and looked young and beautiful. On her first day here, she was intercepted on the way to dinner in the afternoon.

Elder sister Laoba reaches out to ask her for protection money. If she doesn't give it, she will beat someone.

Although Fang Xiaoran has never met such a thing, she has lived safely for more than 20 years from the place where people eat and don't spit bones in the Fang family, and has long trained a strong heart without fear.

She looked around and stared at the tall and burly female inmates around her. "What do you want? I don't have money. Even if I have money, I won't give it! Don't mess around, or I'll call the prison guard."

"I'll go. A new comer who is disobedient still dares to call the prison guard. Did I hear wrong?"

One of the leading women, with an ugly scar on her face, pointed to Fang Xiaoran's face and laughed, "sisters, go ahead and beat me to death. Anyway, the Fang family ordered us to wake up this bitch and let her understand the consequences of disobedience and disobedience."

While talking, he slapped Fang Xiaoran in the face.

Fang family, in addition to Fang Yanrong, Zhao Li and Fang Xinyuan, who else can't wait for her bad luck?

She's all in prison. Aren't Fang Yanrong and they going to let her go?

Fang Xiaoran was so angry that she trembled all over her body and her heart was so cold that she shrank into a ball. However, her reaction became slower after pregnancy. She had no time to dodge. She could only watch the roaring slap slam on her face and feel the fierce wind.

Suddenly, a man's strong iron arm suddenly stood in front of Fang Xiaoran. The big hand with a particularly slender and beautiful bone joint held the leading woman's strong wrist and fell on the joint of her elbow. With less than six points of strength, the pain made the strong woman howl like a pig.

Fang Xiaoran didn't feel the expected pain. She was shocked and turned around. In front of her was a familiar and strange man, well-dressed, elegant, deep black eyes, looking at her calmly.

At that moment, Fang Xiaoran couldn't tell her complex feelings. Surprise, sadness and sadness were all mixed together. Mixed feelings made her eyes red in an instant.

It seems that every time we meet him, we are at her most embarrassing moment, and he is elegant and well-dressed. The contrast between the two is always like this, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

The strong woman was disturbed by the sudden man. She stretched out her other finger to Fang Xiaoran and roared with red eyes, "hiss, let go, who are you? Why do you want to help that bitch?"

The woman shouted and scolded Fang Xiaoran as a bitch, which completely angered Shen Zichuan who arrived in time.

The man's eyes shone coldly and raised his long legs coldly. In Fang Xiaoran's opinion, Mingming just got to the knee of the strong woman. The strong woman immediately gave a sad cry and knelt down to the ground. He was pulled forward roughly by the man. He immediately knelt beside Fang Xiaoran's legs and collapsed to the ground in embarrassment.

Song Zijian responded quickly. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called the warden. He was one of his distant cousins. Thanks to the power and financial resources of the Song family, he just squeezed out the last warden and took the leading position last month.

After receiving song Zijian's call, the new warden bumped to the accident site. He not only met song Zijian, but also met the handsome but cold person in charge of the cruel Shen group. He was shocked and burst into a cold sweat.

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Song, I'll deal with this matter right away and promise to give you a satisfactory answer."

The warden accompanied the smiling face all the way, and soon found out what had happened. He ordered the prison guards to transfer all the strong women in the lead and the prickly female prisoners around Fang Xiaoran to the cells with the worst environment, and must engage in the hardest work of coal mining from morning to night every day.

The woman who is not afraid to die and provoke Shen Zichuan. Oh, no, it's an ex-wife. She's trying to die!

In Tongcheng, everyone knows that Shen Zichuan is famous for protecting his shortcomings.

His people, even a pet dog he once liked, are absolutely not allowed to be bullied by others.

Everything happened so fast that Fang Xiaoran didn't return to her mind for a long time. She was stunned until she returned to the separate prison room. Song Zijian stuffed a nutritious package with color and flavor in her hand. She smelled the pungent smell. She choked in her throat, lowered her head and said two words gently, "thank you."

Song Zijian smiled, "thank me or others?"

Fang Xiaoran hears the speech and is silent. She doesn't speak anymore.

I don't know why Shen Zichuan suddenly came to the prison to find her. He can only adhere to the principle that silence is golden and say nothing.

All her fragility and embarrassment had long been seen by him. Being bullied by a female prison bully in public was nothing.

She didn't say, and Shen Zichuan didn't have the strength to speak.

He had to concentrate his whole body's attention to suppress the pain and breathe gently, so as to avoid Fang Xiaoran's discovery of his weakness and maintain his indestructible image.

Song Zijian stood behind Shen Zichuan and saw his hand behind him clench into a fist. His bones bulged clearly. He knew that he must have torn the wound. He was anxious and angry. Just about to open his mouth and poke out the truth, he suddenly noticed a cold look projected on him, which made him shiver.

Shen Zichuan is warning him to stop talking nonsense.

Song Zijian raised his hand to his forehead and touched the frightened cold sweat. His face was very helpless. He raised his eyes and looked back at Shen Zichuan. The content in his eyes was very rich.

My dear brother Zichuan, if you open your mouth and tell the truth that Fang Xiaoran is reluctant to leave, will you die? Will you die the meow star man?

Fang Xiaoran is not a roundworm in your stomach. How can she understand if you don't say it?

Like this sultry man, love is hard to open in my heart. I'm really upset!

But even though song Zijian was so anxious that he was about to smoke, Shen Zichuan glanced at him faintly, indicating that he had nothing to do, get out of here and don't worry about it.

Song Zijian had no choice but to walk out of the prison with a broken glass heart.

In the narrow space, only Fang Xiaoran and Shen Zichuan were left. Even if they were far away, she could smell the cool and thin breath on him. At that moment, Fang Xiaoran held her breath and could no longer find her breath.

She hung her head, but she could clearly feel the man walking towards her, getting closer and closer.

Shen Zichuan's low magnetic voice condescended into her cochlea.

She heard him say, "can we go back to the past?"

The magnetic voice was a little hoarse and dim, so dim that she couldn't bear to listen. If she listened to one more word, her heart would be painful to crack and explode.

Fang Xiaoran burst into tears and couldn't stop crying.

She didn't answer in time. After slowing down the sour choking in her throat, she gently breathed out her breath, raised her head, opened her eyes that were particularly bright after being washed by tears, and asked him, "Shen Zichuan, have you ever loved me?"

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