when the moon whispers

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case three girls

fifteen exchanges

In the early hours of the morning, the prison corridors were filled with cold air regardless of the seasons, and the dark passages seemed to be imprisoned by chains of incandescent lamps that shook slightly one after another, buckling together without any room to breathe.

"That kid just looked quite polite." Gu Xing slightly raised his eyelids, and his eyes hurriedly glanced at the short inch of Chen Haibin's hat with white stubble, "It seems to be about the same size as your son——Deputy Warden Chen The father's love that has no place to work hard is flooding again, right? Every time I see this kind of half-grown child who is about to grow up and make mistakes, I don't know what to do. Look at the worried expression of your father who is stretching your neck..."

"Tsk... The main thing is that the kid really did not commit any serious problems. There are only two siblings in his family. The elder sister is seriously ill and lacks money. She does some hard work and is tricked into the sky. After drinking a little wine, she stays late at night. Playing drunkenly on the street, having conflicts with people and smashing the light boxes on the side of the road, accidentally hurting people, and having no money to reconcile. The child has a very good attitude and is honest, so I can't bear to see it——but the responsibility The reason is that it is possible to reform education, but the energy that can be poured into it is really limited... I really can’t afford it.”

Chen Haibin punched Gu Xing, but reason prevailed, and he just sighed helplessly.He was silent for a few seconds, then regained his interest and brought up his family: "You haven't seen Chen Mian for almost two years, right? It's been since the year he took the high school entrance examination... that kid is no longer the ball-ball he was before Hey, he is taller than me. In the year of the senior high school entrance examination, his mother gave him enough nutrition. He didn't know what he ate in the high school cafeteria for a day. In the past two years, he has changed a lot. He is tall and strong. Even if my son meets and fights, I may not be able to move him."

Gu Xing smiled silently, and picked up the short-lived topic of the parents: "How long have you been staring here, and you have to rush home? Didn't my sister-in-law talk about you?"

"What can I say, the divorce has been going on for less than half a year, and it will be New Year's Eve to say goodbye to Chen Mian and his mother." Chen Haibin looked at Gu Xing in surprise for a moment, and then he couldn't help feeling overwhelmed, and waved his hand indifferently, Wiping the abs of the unmarried person in front of him with eyes full of covetousness, "It's because Chen Mianzhong got into a conflict about whether to pay his own expenses after finishing high school, and then all the things about Chen Zhima rotten millet came out. It’s not enough to make a big fuss, but your sister-in-law is always in a panic, unable to speak, so she froze here. Now that Chen Mian’s mother is busy with work, let him live in school. Normally, I really can’t see these two girls. It's noisy, but the divorce procedure has been dragging on like this, and your sister-in-law said that she saw my head hurt, so I didn't dare to go over to make her upset...Here, let me inform my colleagues first."

"My sister-in-law is giving you a chance to 'rehabilitate'. The steps are here, you have to go up, Comrade Chen."

Gu Xing glanced at the electronic clock on the wall at the entrance of the security check, handed the mobile phone in his pocket to Chen Haibin as usual, dawdled for a while, and reluctantly took out a fifty-cent lighter from his pocket, and was accepted as a "bribe" Deputy Prison Chief Chen, who was twisting a cigarette, mercifully pushed him back. "Don't put on a face, and hand in the lighter, why don't you just come and register during the day?" Chen Haibin sarcastically sarcastically, turned his head and raised his hand to the on-duty colleague who was staring at the big monitoring screen to survive the dawn. Putting the cigarette on his ear, he told Gu Xing briefly and solemnly: "It's not considered a formal interview. I don't keep the surveillance recordings in the room, but you have to hurry up. Before changing shifts, I have to record Cheng Ye Send it back to the brig."

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Gu Xing was holding a cigarette, but did not light it, and the lighter in his hand was beating the marble countertop with reinforced glass in a chaotic rhythm.He stared at the iron door on the other side of the glass almost breathlessly, staring nervously at the door panel that was slightly shaken by the wind blowing through the hall. With comparatively lush hair, he casually threw the plastic lighter to the marble countertop, picked the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and hung it by his ear.

About three to five minutes later, Cheng Ye dragged his handcuffs and anklets, and walked with difficulty to sit opposite Gu Xing.

The little student spirit left on his face has been tortured by the short prison life, his forehead is bruised, the corners of his mouth are ulcerated, his eye sockets are black and blue, and his eyeballs are full of mottled bloodshot eyes. Judging by his walking posture, [-]% of his body is covered with limbs. There are signs of repeated violence.

Cheng Ye probably wanted to grin carelessly, but he stretched the affected area too much, and instinctively gasped.He was not in a hurry to speak, but as if he was used to staying in a dark corner, he flinched for a moment from the sudden lighting of the lamp, then quickly straightened his sitting posture, and stared at Gu Xing who was just a few feet away like a confrontation.

The transparent glass curtain wall reflected the inexplicably glaring and pale light above their heads, but the two completely different faces overlapped and confused as if they were emotionally connected. Almost at the same moment, they blinked calmly and arrogantly.

Gu Xing sneered, staggered his eyes as if nothing was happening, and nodded to Chen Haibin, who was backing away not far behind Cheng Ye. Cheng Ye, who failed to seize the momentum, tilted his upper body slightly and looked at the injury on his face carefully: "Rape|rape|criminals are treated like a day in our prison for decades. It’s only been a few days since you’ve been here, is the experience okay?”

"... What do you think of being beaten into such a virtuous behavior?" Cheng Ye snorted coldly, with an expression of seeing the police's little actions: "Captain Gu should be clearer than me, right...why did I get the assignment?" There was an uncle in that cell who murdered intentionally, but he took revenge because his daughter committed suicide after being raped... If he falls into the hands of this kind of person, if he has the tone to see Captain Gu, his life will be hard."

"Misunderstood, the allocation of cells is systemic and random, I can't afford to reach out here. Besides, who knows that you are afraid of murderers?" Gu Xing raised his eyebrows innocently, and replied evasively, Silently picked up the cigarette that fell on the countertop as he pulled his jacket, and put it in his mouth calmly: "You and I should have nothing to chat about, let's talk about it, we don't have much time. So straight to the point."

"Since you can come, you should know why I found you—and you care so much about this matter, that's why you have no way of confirming whether I am lying to you or not... "Cheng Ye seemed to be planning to turn against customers, and imitated Captain Gu's sitting posture and leaned back slightly to the back of the chair, blew a leaky whistle, and blatantly looked at Captain Gu's calm expression: "If If I remember correctly, Captain Gu’s younger sister’s death day should be today, right?”