After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

But on second thought, Zheng Zhihui felt that he said that because he didn't want her to worry.

"Brother, is there anyone bullying you in there?"

Thinking of his uncompromising character, Zheng Zhihui was really worried that he would suffer a great loss in there.

"No."

Except for the time he was beaten up by that bastard Zhang Boxuan and sent to the hospital five years ago before he was officially imprisoned, no one had ever made things difficult for him during his five years in prison.

"You don't have to worry about me. I'm doing well in there now."

Zheng Shaoyuan was silent for a moment, then sighed, "I have reflected on myself during these five years in prison, and I have come to realize that the crimes that my father and I...had committed were indeed very serious, and we deserved this fate."

As he spoke, he looked at Zheng Zhihui with eyes full of guilt and indebtedness, "My only regret and remorse... is that not only did I not protect you well, but I also hurt you like that."

"Xiao Hui, it's my fault for getting you into trouble."

"elder brother……"

Zheng Zhihui's throat choked and she shook her head desperately, "I have never blamed you."

Zheng Shaoyuan looked at her with red eyes, "I almost... killed you, and you don't blame me?"

"No complaints, you will always be my brother."

Zheng Zhihui looked at him and said firmly, "We will always be siblings."

Zheng Shaoyuan has always been arrogant and domineering, never giving in to others. The only person he is willing to tolerate is her, his sister whom he often calls a "traitor".

When she stood on the same front with her father and said that he did something wrong, he would fiercely call her a "traitor"; when she chased Zhang Boxuan every day, he would also teach her a lesson in anger.

Call her a "stupid".

The two often quarreled with each other.

But during her adolescence, when other celebrities were doing something to her behind her back, he, as her brother, would come out and stand up for her without hesitation.

He would mercilessly teach those who were playing tricks on her a lesson in person and openly protect her.

Therefore, even if he was condemned by thousands of people, even if he was trapped in prison forever, in Zheng Zhihui's heart, he would always be her own brother.

They can quarrel and fight each other, but they will never bear grudges or blame each other.

Hearing her words, Zheng Shaoyuan couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands. Zheng Zhihui saw his Adam's apple rolling constantly.

He is crying.

Zheng Zhihui looked at him, feeling uncomfortable and sad, but she did not say anything to disturb him.

After a moment, Zheng Shaoyuan sniffed and adjusted his mood before taking his hand away. "Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about you."

He looked at Zheng Zhihui, "How are you now? Have you recovered from the gunshot wound? Are there any sequelae? And...how are you going to live in the future?"

"After five years of nursing, my injuries have long since healed."

Zheng Zhihui said it lightly and did not tell him that she had lost her mind and memory.

"As for the future... Zhang Boxuan helped us get back the Zheng residence. He also helped me get back some private property that was not affected. I don't have any difficulties in life now, and I will find a job in the future."

Speaking of Zhang Boxuan, Zheng Shaoyuan snorted with a straight face, "Hmph, that bastard has done something useful."

After a pause, he suddenly looked at Zheng Zhihui, "So you and him now..."

Knowing that he never liked her to be associated with Zhang Boxuan, Zheng Zhihui quickly said, "I took the bullet for him and he healed my wounds. Now that I am well, I will naturally not have any contact with him anymore."

"No more contact?"

Zheng Shaoyuan looked at her with suspicion and inquiry, "Really?"

"How can this be false? Okay, it's rare for us siblings to meet, so let's not talk about other things."

Zheng Zhihui turned the topic back to him, "Brother, since you also realize that what you did before was wrong, you must reform yourself and behave actively in prison."

She advised him earnestly, "Don't give up. As long as you behave well and sincerely change your ways, you will have a chance to get your sentence reduced. I will also make a lot of money outside, and I will support you when you get out."

"Tsk, if I go out, do I need you to support me?"

Zheng Shaoyuan said this, and then his face gradually became serious, "Don't worry, I will definitely reform myself in prison and change my past, but I don't need a commutation of sentence."

Hearing this, Zheng Zhihui was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Zheng Shaoyuan glanced at her and said, "I know that for the things I did before, it's not too much to be shot. Now I'm only sentenced to life imprisonment, which is already thanks to you. How can I have the face to ask for a commutation of sentence?"

There was no complaint in his earnest voice, "A sinner like me should be locked up here for life to atone for the sins I have committed."

Zheng Zhihui's pupils trembled, and she realized that Zheng Shaoyuan no longer had the arrogance he had in the past. Now his expression became calm, revealing a kind of uprightness after a complete change of heart.

Realizing this, Zheng Zhihui felt deeply moved and relieved.

Zheng Shaoyuan looked at her and also showed a relieved expression, "The only thing I can't let go of is you. Now that I see you are doing well, I have no regrets."

Zheng Zhihui's heart trembled, "Brother..."

"You don't have to worry about me. Just take care of yourself outside and I'll be at ease inside."

"Xiao Hui, there is no hope for me in this life. You are the only one left in our Zheng family."

Zheng Shaoyuan looked at her and said earnestly, "Brother hopes that you can live a happy life in the future. No matter who can bring you happiness in the future, you should not have any worries or burdens. As long as your heart is willing, just let go and make a choice. Life is short, don't let yourself have any regrets."

Zheng Zhihui's heart suddenly stagnated, and she looked at him in a daze. Before she had time to digest the meaning of his words, Zheng Shaoyuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, the visiting time is almost over, you can go back."

After leaving the prison, Zheng Zhihui went to the cemetery and paid tribute to her parents before returning home.

Zheng Zhihui was originally in a very low mood, but after seeing Zheng Shaoyuan, her mood became much brighter.

Her brother was actively and seriously reforming and living in prison, and she has now been given a new life and has to start from scratch, so she must not waste such precious time.

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Zheng Zhihui returned home and had just put down her things when Aunt Liu came out of the kitchen and asked, "Miss, are you back?"

"Well, I'm back."

"Young Master..." Auntie Liu looked at Zheng Zhihui's face, "Is he doing well in there?"

Zheng Zhihui curled her lips at her, "Brother is actively reforming himself in there now, and his mentality has become right. He's doing well, you don't have to worry."

"That's good."

The two chatted for a few more minutes, and then Aunt Liu went back to the kitchen to cook dinner.

Zheng Zhihui then walked into the kitchen, "Auntie Liu, do you need my help?"

"No, no, I don't need your help to cook."

Aunt Liu said, "You went to the prison and the cemetery today. You've been tired all afternoon. Go sit down and take a rest. Oh, by the way, there's some fruit I just cut in the refrigerator. Why don't you eat some to fill your stomach?"

As Aunt Liu spoke, she took out a small plate of fruit from the refrigerator. Zheng Zhihui took a look and found that it was her favorite imported fruit.

She was surprised. "Auntie Liu, when we went to the supermarket yesterday, didn't they say they didn't have this kind of fruit? Where did you buy these?"

"Oh, this... I bought this at a fruit store when I went out this afternoon." Aunt Liu said with a smile, "I saw that it was fresh, so I bought some. Okay, Miss, you can take it out and eat it. I have to cook."

Aunt Liu stuffed the fruit plate into her hands and turned around to continue washing the vegetables.

Zheng Zhihui held the fruit, looked at Liu Ma who had her back to her, then looked down at the fruit in her hand, seeming to be thinking about something.