Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

In the cold winter of December, the cold water was bitter. Su Miao was left in the toilet for a whole night and developed a high fever. She couldn't wake up even with cold water. Finally, the prison guards came and sent her to the infirmary for a simple examination.

Ten fingers were damaged, and the little finger of the right hand was completely smashed. In order to heal the wound, the bones and flesh on it had to be amputated.

It is not uncommon for beatings to occur in prisons, but this is definitely the first time that it has been so serious. In addition to multiple wounds on the hands and body, the lower body is still bleeding. After examination, it was found that it was a miscarriage.

Su Miao lay in the infirmary for three days before being taken back by the prison guards. They changed her to another room, but she would be beaten no matter what. she.

Two years later, in Haicheng Women's Prison, Su Miao was curled up under the quilt in winter clothes, and the bed made a "creaking" sound due to her slight trembling.

The female prisoner sleeping on the upper bunk couldn't take it anymore, she got out of bed and grabbed Su Miao's hair and slammed it against the wall.

"Where is your mother? Shake, are you still letting me sleep?"

Su Miao let out a slight moan of pain and clenched her teeth.

The female prisoner wanted to continue beating her, but she met Su Miao's eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?There is no light in the empty blackness, like a puppet, which makes people feel a little frightened.

There was some redness on her forehead and it hurt, but she got used to it over the years.

Su Miao glanced at her indifferently, and continued to lie back on the bed.

Winter is the hardest every year, and it was around this time the year before last, when she first entered prison and was beaten and beaten, her fingers were broken, her future and her pride were broken.

Su Miao was not afraid of the cold before, but her bones were broken due to constant beatings in the past two years, because she didn't have a good rest, her bones hurt badly when the weather was cold, her body trembling was beyond her control.

Su Miao closed her eyes and curled up in the hard bedding.

After falling asleep in a daze and then being woken up by freezing, Su Miao couldn't sleep today, she was counting the time every day.

If the calculation is correct, she will be released from prison as soon as tonight is over and tomorrow is over.

In winter, it was very late at dawn, and when I got up at seven, the prison guard came to open the door with the key: "3073, today is the day you get out of prison, pack it up." After finishing speaking, the prison guard put a bag he brought on the ground.

Su Miao opened the bag, which contained the clothes she wore before she was imprisoned, her dull eyes finally had some light.

Su Miao twitched the corners of her mouth, she obviously wanted to laugh, but the tears fell first, she reached out to wipe the tears, took out the clothes inside and put them on.

A black down jacket, a warm sweater, and warm pants.

Clothes that once fit well are now twice their size and still have a faint musty smell.

The prison guard sent Su Miao out, and when he reached the door, he stopped and patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Su Miao, keep going and don't look back. Be a good person after you go out, and don't come in again."

Suddenly hearing the word "Su Miao", Su Miao was stunned. She hadn't heard her name for a long time. When she entered the prison and got her prisoner number, she had always been 3073, a string of cold numbers. .

The cold iron door was slowly opened with a "squeak" sound. Today's sunshine is very good, the sun rose when the iron door was opened, and shone on Su Miao's pale face.

Su Miao took a deep breath, looked up at a bird flying past in the sky, she was finally free.

After the winter is over, spring is ushered in, and the dark sky will not stay dark forever, and the sun will rise one day.

This is what Su Miao has always insisted on. She lifted her foot and walked out of the prison.

Su Miao walked very slowly. She was beaten and starved for a long time, and she didn't have a good rest. As a result, she was weak now, and she was panting and sweating from exhaustion after walking a few steps.

Her leg is lame. A few months ago, someone pushed her down the stairs and broke her leg. Because she didn't receive timely treatment, she became disabled in the end.

She can only walk slowly. Once she walks fast, the place where she broke is like being pricked by a needle. It is okay in summer, but it is difficult to move in winter.

Su Miao walked for a while and finally stopped under a tree. She looked around and thought that two years is not a long time, and that the city where she lives should not change much. When she came out, everything would be the same as before.

But the floors are higher, the buses have been replaced with a new batch, and there are still various shared cars on the side of the road.

The corner of Su Miao's mouth curled up in mockery, she remembered what Song Hansheng said to her two years ago.

"Su Miao, two years will come soon, I'll wait for you to come out."

At first, she also thought it would be soon, but every day in prison was like a year. For others, it might be more than 700 days, but for her it was a lifetime.

She is almost 29 years old this year, and this age can be regarded as the golden age of a woman. If she hadn't been imprisoned, she might have a successful career, or she might have a family and have children.

Now, where can a reform-through-labour prisoner go?

Su Miao looked at the unfamiliar environment, she didn't know where she could be accommodated, two years in prison had derailed her and the world.

Suddenly a car drove towards her, and Su Miao squinted her eyes to look at it. Her eyesight was severely damaged, and she couldn't see clearly at a distance of 20 meters. She had to squint her eyes to see the outline clearly.

The car stopped not far from her, and a familiar silhouette came out of it.

It was a man, Su Miao subconsciously stepped back and felt nervous until the man said, "Su Miao."

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Miao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that no one knew that she was released from prison today, but it turned out that someone still remembered her.

The person who got out of the car was Qin Mo, an old friend whom he hadn't seen for two years. Qin Mo stood tall in front of her, blocking the cold wind blowing in front of him. He was wearing a black cashmere coat, and his figure was like a bamboo.

When she came out of prison, she saw that the only thing that hadn't changed was Qin Mo.

"I lost weight." Qin Mo said hoarsely.

Su Miao laughed: "It's a transformation inside, not a vacation, how can it be possible not to lose weight?"

"How did you know I was released from prison today?" Su Miao asked again.

"I remembered it two years ago, get in the car and it's cold outside."

"okay."

Qin Mo saw Su Miao limping from behind, he wanted to ask and finally chose to shut up, pretending not to see it.

Su Miao's self-esteem is very strong, asking her about what happened in prison is like stabbing her heart with a knife.

The prison seems to be peaceful, but it actually eats people and doesn't spit out bones. Su Miao is so thin, one can imagine the suffering in it.

Su Miao got into the car, turned on the heater inside, and it was very warm. It has not been so warm for a long time.

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Get a job."

"I'm going to open a hospital, why don't you come and help me?"

"I can't help." Su Miao leaned against the window, shrinking her fingers a little, perhaps feeling cold again, her hands were trembling, her left hand subconsciously clenched her right hand.

"I am a reform-through-labour prisoner and I can't enter the hospital. You know how I was imprisoned and stabbed someone 29 times. If people know about it, who would dare to enter your hospital to see a doctor?"