Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Neither you nor I are innocent people. Is there anything that I saw in the romantic place that was not as exciting as that night? Jiang Sheng, I originally thought you were a sensible person..."

He stopped talking here. Although he didn't finish his sentence, how could Jiang Sheng fail to understand the meaning?
Looking at Cheng Wushuang, who was completely different from the past, Jiang Sheng suddenly realized that his understanding of him was too superficial and ignorant.

How could a person who was cultivated in a wealthy family be so heartless as usual?Everything that looks good to him is just "he thinks".

Everything was wrong for him.

"It seems that I am self-indulgent. Master Cheng's knowledge in this area is not inferior to mine."

Laughing self-deprecatingly, Jiang Sheng stood up, picked up his suit jacket from the sofa, and said with a little evil:

"Since you are also a veteran, please give me more advice in the future."

After finishing speaking, before Cheng Wushuang could react, he strode out the door.

Chen Xinrao, who was sent to the police station, had already put on an orange prison uniform. The money that Chen's father gave the chief of the police station had no effect. From the first day of detention, the two were locked in the same room as her. The middle-aged woman in the movie stared at her sullenly from time to time, showing a strange smile, which scared her so much that she dared not fall asleep all night.

The outside investigation did not know where it was going. Chen Xinrao wanted to wipe the backs of these two old women and wash their clothes. She also tried to resist, but every time she got a slap in the face, her face was still high Highly swollen.

"Hiss—it hurts to death! What are you thinking, you little girl?! Cutting my toenails is so careless!"

Another slap followed, and Chen Xinrao couldn't help dodging, letting her slap land on her back. She was kneeling on the cold floor of the cell, holding the smelly foot of one of the middle-aged women, That slap was so powerful that she felt that her back was about to be broken, but she still bent her body and said:
"I accidentally lost my mind...I'm sorry."

In fact, she just cut off a piece of nail that had already grown into the flesh. Tears almost fell from Chen Xinrao's eyes, but she still said humblely:
"No bleeding, look..."

"Forget it, forget it, don't cut it for me. I'm afraid my feet will disappear! You go and wash my clothes!"

The middle-aged woman drove her off impatiently. Chen Xinrao backed away from them with disheveled hair and lowered head. She came to the bathroom, where several female prisoners were also washing clothes. Their expressions were numb. Some of them are said to be in their 30s, but the life here has forced them to look like they are in their 60s.

Through the mirror on the wall, Chen Xinrao looked at their numb movements and the deep nasolabial folds on their faces, and felt deep fear in her heart: Is she going to become such a ghost here?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help shivering, thinking of her days outside, her tears were about to fall, she suppressed her emotions, hugged the bucket and started washing clothes.

"That does not work……"

The biting cold water made her wake up suddenly, she gritted her teeth: "I have to go out anyway..."

A female prisoner next to her heard her words and couldn't help laughing:
"Get out? You want to escape from prison? Do you dare to think about something harder than going to the sky? Let's stay here honestly!"

After finishing speaking, she yelled loudly in the public bathroom as if she had discovered something interesting
"Look quickly, there is a little girl here, who keeps saying she wants to go out!"

The female prisoners who had been tormented by many years of prison life, who were more or less psychotic, laughed maliciously, and the mocking voices kept coming and going. Chen Xinrao didn't know why, so she shouted loudly:
"What are you all laughing at? My father is a rich man! He will definitely save me!"

She originally wanted to say, you people don't know how long you will be imprisoned, but thinking of what happened to her these past few days, she could only swallow the words embarrassingly.

"Rich people? So what about rich people? Aren't you still obediently being tortured by us old women? I'll hit you whenever I want!"

As she said that, the woman slapped her with a "slap". After seeing a red slap mark on Chen Xinrao's face, she nodded in satisfaction:

"No matter what kind of rich person you are, if you refuse to obey discipline, you will be served with a slap in the face!"

Chen Xinrao covered her swollen face. Her skin was already delicate, and she spent countless precious things to maintain it. Usually, it would turn red even if it was exposed to the sun for a while, let alone such a slap. How shocking it is.

Her face was painful, numb and hot. Chen Xinrao almost fell to the ground by this slap. The tears she had endured for a long time finally couldn't help falling down. She hated God's injustice. Any man with a taste of poverty can be favored by Song Bingjue; he also hates his own stupidity and weakness, and his wealth is good. Originally, she was the first in everything, but he didn't expect to end up in such an end!
She was biting her lips, and just when she was about to get up from the ground, someone grabbed her hair and raised her head. She was in pain, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on the woman squatting in front of her:
"...I have no grievances or enmities with you, why are you doing this to me?"

"Boring. Just using you for entertainment."

The woman had a smirk on her face, she shrugged and said indifferently:
"It seems that you are still too naive. The things in this world have always been the survival of the fittest. How can there be no offense? If I want to hit you, I will hit you. Can you fight back? This is how this society is, isn't it? If I kill you, it is you who kill me!"

Amidst the appreciative gazes of the people around and the booing that is not too much to watch, heavy slaps were slapped one after another. Chen Xinrao was soon unconscious from the slap, and bursts of slaps came from the place where she was slapped. Feeling full of pain, before she passed out, she seemed to think of the woman's cold and heartless words in her ears:
"...Natural selection of the fittest... Either I will kill you, or you will kill me!"

When she woke up again, her eyes were blurry and white, and it took her a long time to make what she saw clearly. She was about to call someone, but just as she moved, it involved the bruises on her face. Immediately, there was a piercing pain in the muscles.

From the looks of it, I should be in the hospital... Chen Xinrao breathed a sigh of relief, she was very weak, she tapped on the edge of the bed with her fingers, it took a long time before someone came in, the nurse who came in looked like someone owed her 800 Wan's appearance, she said impatiently:

"What are you knocking here, what are you knocking here? Are you relaxed as a prison nurse? I just rested for a while and you are arguing here!"

Her throat was really dry, Chen Xinrao tried her best to endure the pain, and said, "Can... give me... a glass of water... Please, shake my... my bed..."

"There are so many things one by one!"

The bed was shaken violently, and the nurse poured another glass of water from the jug next to it, and stuffed it into her hand, regardless of whether she had the strength or not to hold it firmly.

Chen Xinrao really had no strength, so she could only watch helplessly as the water glass slipped from her hand, a lot of water splashed on her quilt, and some splashed on the nurse.

"ah--"

Unable to dodge in time, the nurse saw the water stains on her body and couldn't help shouting angrily:

"You woman, are you against me on purpose? Huh? I already have a lot of things to do, and you still make me mess up!"

As she spoke, her hands pinched her fiercely over and over again. Chen Xinrao didn't have the strength to dodge at all, she could only cry mournfully on the bed, the wound on her face was also involved, several kinds of pain mixed together, It was even more desperation. She looked at the ferocious nurse, and flashed in her mind the women who pressed herself in the bathroom of the public toilet and beat her, and she passed out again.

When she woke up again, there was a bottle of glucose hanging above her head, and her body was much more comfortable. She struggled to sit up, although her stomach felt empty, but at least she had some strength.

There was a plate next to the hospital bed, and there were two cold steamed buns in it. She stretched out her hand and took them. The steamed buns were hardened, and she forced herself to eat them one by one. The door was suddenly pushed open, and the nurse from last time had a miraculous smile on her face, and flatteringly said to the person behind her:
"Doctor Qi, look, I just said it? Under my careful care, this patient has improved a lot, and she can sit up by herself!"

Looking in the direction the nurse was speaking, a young doctor in a white coat came in. His appearance could only be regarded as ordinary at best, but the gentleness on his body made his ordinary facial features attractive. Holding a record booklet, he nodded to the nurse, and then walked to the hospital bed.

"Your skin is relatively delicate, and it has been severely damaged by external forces, so you should pay more attention when washing your face in a short period of time."

Glancing at the brochure in his hand, Dr. Qi sympathized with the girl in front of him. Looking at the photos on the file, she should be very delicate and beautiful, but because of the...

Glancing at the dry and hard steamed bun in her hand, he looked back at the nurse standing behind him:

"She is a patient, how can I let her eat so much? You should go to the cafeteria to have a look, there should be food at this time."

"But she..."

A little reconciled, the nurse was about to say that this was just a prisoner, when Dr. Qi looked over, his gentle eyes seemed to carry an extremely severe meaning.