Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei retreated to the iron gate and looked at them vigilantly. Her brain was spinning rapidly. She had heard of the No. [-] Women's Prison in Beicheng.

It is said that many vicious criminals are imprisoned here. The reason why she heard about this place is because a scandal that shocked the wealthy circle happened in Beicheng.

The young lady of the Huo family was arrogant and domineering, dissatisfied with her in-laws disciplining her, so she set fire to Huo's house at night. Fortunately, she found it in time, except for the death of a housekeeper, no major casualties were caused.

The young lady of the Huo family was sentenced to seven years in prison and imprisoned in the No. [-] Women's Prison.But nine months later, the young mistress of the Huo family gave birth to a son in prison and was sent back to the Huo family. So far, there has been no news of the young mistress of the Huo family.

That was the first time Song Weiwei heard about the Women's Third Prison, and it was also the last time. She did not expect that she would actually achieve the achievement of a night tour of the Women's Third Prison tonight.

"Hey, you don't look very good, Mr. Li's eyes for picking the secretary are getting worse and worse." One of the short-haired women who looked like a big sister looked at Song Weiwei.

Song Weiwei glanced over, there were seven people around her, but there were obviously eight people living in this cell, and one more person?
She swept behind them calmly, and she saw a woman sitting in the shadows, unable to see what she looked like, but she obviously didn't want to join this group of people.

"That's right, but I'm quite courageous. When the women who came in front saw us, they cried and begged for mercy, saying that they were President Li's secretary. Hey, why don't you beg for mercy?"

Song Weiwei leaned her back against the iron gate and looked at them quietly, "Will you let me go if I beg for mercy?"

"How can it be, they finally sent people in to entertain us, let us let you go, how can we have fun, right, sisters."

Several women responded angrily, and one of them reached out to snatch Song Weiwei's glasses, "Sister, I like these glasses, let me wear them."

Song Weiwei slapped the back of the woman's hand like lightning, and with a "slap", the woman let out a pained cry, and her face suddenly turned grim, "How dare you hit me, sisters, kill her."

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, kicked the female prisoner away, and the chaos began.

Song Weiwei dared to provoke Miao Yiren, not out of sheer courage.

Four years ago, after she recovered successfully, she began to learn boxing from a boxing master. At that time, her parents only wanted her to keep fit, but she learned boxing as a self-defense technique.

Now it finally came in handy, she punched to the flesh, although she avoided the vital points of these prisoners, it also made them miserable.

This group of people was in charge of the wind and rain in this prison area. How could they have suffered such a loss? They rushed forward again, arms and legs.

Song Weiwei was overwhelmed by both hands, and they pressed her body and punched her violently. She quickly hugged her head to avoid the vital point, but still did not give up breaking through.

If she had subdued this group of people today, maybe she would have been beaten to death by them here.

She was full of strength, and suddenly let out a low growl, and bounced off the people who were pressing on her. She jumped up from the ground, grabbed a woman who was rushing over, and punched her under the ribs.

Her ferocious appearance shocked the other six people. Seeing that the female prisoner vomited blood from her beating, they did not dare to act rashly.

This woman is a ruthless character!
The woman Song Weiwei was holding knelt down, fell limp at her feet and twitched non-stop. She raised her eyes and glanced at the other six people, raised her hand to touch the blood on the corner of her mouth, and said aggressively, "Come on, don't be afraid of death." Come all."

The six female prisoners had never been provoked like this before, and they were about to pounce on them immediately, when suddenly there was a faint hoarse, smoke-like voice behind them.

"You are noisy."

With just these four words, the six female prisoners froze and did not dare to act rashly anymore.