Raise a House of Obsession

The freedom brought by "Shun Xinyi" is not infinite.

This is going to extremes and becoming a crooked road.

"It's difficult even to walk the right way. Some people think that the society is dark and they have some abilities. It is better to use force to ban and walk the way for the sky. In Daxia, there are especially many people of this type."

In the former Great Xia Kingdom, there was a criminal organization called "Xia Zhi Dao", which pursued "Xia Xing Tian Xia" and tried to use lynching to punish some dark sides of society. .

In the end, this "Xia Zhi Dao" organization was naturally subjected to strong official encirclement and suppression.

"However, the ‘Xia’ organization was not banned because of encirclement and suppression. Instead, it disbanded itself on a certain day because of disagreements."

Li Xianfeng talked about these past events and said with emotion, "It's easy to say that it's easy to say it, but it's actually difficult."

"The Xia organization is very strong, and the internal differences are equally huge. Facing the same villain, the views of the internal members are different." Li Xianfeng sighed and said: "Your master, Lao Ye, used to be the'Xia Xia.' 'A member of the organization."

"But the world is complex and diverse. What you see with your eyes and what you hear with your ears is not necessarily true."

"What if you do something wrong with a good person? It's a good intention to do a bad thing, and it's easy to get discouraged, right?"

Li Xianfeng laughed again at the end: "However, if you confirm one thing, then secretly and silently. Don't let others know, the most important thing is that you are happy."

Zhou Yi nodded. The channels through which he understands information are different from other people. The authenticity of the information is guaranteed to a great extent through the way of memory reading.

...

That afternoon, Zhou Yi, who had already figured out a lot of things, saw Wu Zhenyu again.

He is in a labor reform room, using a pedal sewing machine to hem the cloth.

"Suddenly!"

"Suddenly!"

The sound in this workshop is very noisy, but it also brings a sense of order. If it weren't for the shackles on the feet, who would have thought that all the prisoners were working here?

They can produce a lot of masks, clothes, dolls, carpets, and some plush toys every day.

Although Wu Zhenyu has a grumpy temper, his skill in using a sewing car is quite good, his hands and feet are flexible, and his work efficiency is much higher than that of other prisoners.

It is said that during the year here, I was frugal and made a lot of money.

"How much did you earn in the past year?" Zhou Yi asked with a smile.

"There may be eighteen thousand here. There are a lot of them. They can save more than one thousand every month, more than most prisoners." A supervisor smiled: "He has very hands and feet. Quickly, he works faster than others. He is very economical, and basically does not consume except for the necessary daily necessities."

"There is still a part, we save it here for him, and we will return it to him when he is released from prison."

"Other prisoners would buy some clothes or something, but he saved a lot."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "He works outside and can't save so much money."

"Wu Zhenyu, stop for a while, someone is looking for you."

"Oh, here it is."

Under the supervision of the two staff members, Zhou Yi greeted him in a small room.

"Wu Zhenyu, do you like this sewing machine job? I think you are doing it very seriously, not as impetuous as you used to be."

"I can't say I like it, but I'm used to it."

Wu Zhenyu sat down, and after yesterday's conversation, he was no longer unfamiliar with Zhou Yi and said some of his own past.

The children of the poor are in their homes early, and the father is a second fool. It is very good to be able to take care of himself, eat and drink Lazarus, and cannot provide much money.

In order to collect the tuition fees, Wu Zhenyu had to do odd jobs in a nearby factory to subsidize the household.

It just so happens that there are many textile factories in their town, so he has already known how to use sewing machines.

One of the factories was run by his relatives, and his wages would not be in arrears.

"Stitching the lines neatly and neatly can give me a sense of order and quiet. And these tasks are calculated on a piece-by-piece basis, and every time one is completed, there is a little sense of accomplishment."

Zhou Yi nodded. This may be an instinctive way of relaxation, which can soothe his irritable heart.

He asked again: "How did you sleep last night, didn't you have nightmares?"

Wu Zhenyu was stunned for a moment: "Sleep well."

He had a dream last night, dreaming of chatting with Zhou Yi for a long time.

The most memorable sentence is: so you don't need to worry about anything, because you are also very handsome, 1.8 meters tall, good figure, good grades, it's okay to have girls like it.

Some girls actually liked me! !

Even if I was just dreaming, I was happy for a long time.

It's a pity, after waking up, I couldn't help but sigh.

Nothing has happened yet, it has reached the end, and no more stories will happen.

Wu Zhenyu knew this in his heart.

What is the identity of the girl? What kind of status is he, he is a prisoner! Prisoner in the order of Xisuo!

But no matter what, the favorability of Zhou Yi is established.

Sometimes getting along with people is as simple as that.

Zhou Yi was here to help him. He refused this opportunity, and he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"I'm here this time, I want to explain a few things to you."

Zhou Yi didn't talk nonsense. He sat directly on the chair and said straightforwardly: "You might have some dreams during my inspection yesterday, but don't worry, this is normal."

"I found that ~www.readwn.com~In your spiritual world, there is a big growth that seriously affects your mind. As long as you mention someone or something, you can't help but become angry. Lose one's sanity."

"I don't need to say what the matter is, I believe you know why it drives you crazy."

"This thing, which grows deep in your soul, is equivalent to a tumor on the soul level. You have to find a way to cut it off." Zhou Yi stretched out a hand and made a cutting motion.

Wu Zhenyu tensed his body immediately, his face flushed, and when he recalled the past, a cloud of anger was constantly brewing in his chest.

Take a deep breath...

Take a deep breath...

In the workshop next door, the sound of the sewing machine was "bursting", and neat lines were created one after another. In this noisy environment, the anger in my heart was slowly suppressed.

He swallowed hard, and said in a dry voice, "Tumor? Then... how to cut it?"