Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Before Jiang Zhiyi got out of the car, she saw two rows of people standing at the prison gate. The guards opened the door for Jiang Zhiyi and covered her face with an umbrella.

The people standing at the door waiting to be greeted did not dare to speak because of the low-key attitude, but just bent down and bowed to show respect.

The responsible person came closer to lead the way. Jiang Zhiyi's figure was completely covered, and her face could not be photographed from any direction.

Of the two people who brought Jiang Zhiyi here, one of them with a rounder face said to Jiang Zhiyi: "Miss, just be patient for a while. It won't be so troublesome when you get inside."

Jiang Zhiyi nodded and covered her face with the round fan with a forsythia pattern that she got from He Youyi. Since she wanted to be safe, she would be safe to the end.

The distance was very short, and Jiang Zhiyi entered the No. 8 Women's Prison surrounded by the crowd.

It was very quiet along the way and no one spoke.

The environment inside was very clean. Jiang Zhiyi smelled it and found that a thorough cleaning must have been done when they learned that they were coming here to visit the prisoners.

Jiang Zhiyi asked the person who led them: "What do the prisoners here usually need to do?"

That person probably doesn't like to laugh normally, and his efforts to show his enthusiasm through a smile only made him look distorted.

"The prisoners here can be fully reformed. They usually atone for their sins through labor, cultivate their spirit of solidarity, and make them deeply aware of their mistakes. The daily diet will not make them commit bad karma again."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Zhiyi understood. It was really dark. If the United States knew about this prison in his world, he would definitely be criticized for having no human rights.

Jiang Zhiyi was welcomed into the reception room and sat on the sofa. He did not touch the fruit and tea on the table and just waited quietly.

Mrs. Tan was quickly escorted in. She was wearing shackles and kneeling on the ground. Two burly men stood beside her to prevent her from hurting anyone.

She was no longer the same as before. She didn't dare to speak unless Jiang Zhiyi opened his mouth. She just knelt there in silence.

All the fat on her body has been thrown off, but you can still tell that she was quite pretty when she was young.

"Tan Zhaodi, I came to you this time just to ask about my parents. If you are willing to tell me the truth, I will help you plead and have Tan Jiadong released."

Tan Jiadong is the only son of the second family. The reason why Jiang Zhiyi mentioned him is very simple.

He is just lazy, but he has never beaten the original owner. Although he is not a good person, he is at least the tallest among the short guys.

Moreover, he was the youngest in the Tan family and was only 11 years old when he came in.

If there were no law to protect minors for serious crimes in this world, he would at most be sent to a juvenile detention center.

Mrs. Tan has nothing left. If she is forced further, she will probably end up in a desperate situation.

She was silent for a while, not hesitating, but recalling.

She accepted Jiang Zhiyi's condition, and she had no choice but to accept it. If she didn't accept it, after taking the truth serum, there would be nothing left.

"I used to work for the Cui family and was your grandmother's maid. Later, when I reached marriageable age, I left the house and got married. Your mother was a concubine of the Cui family. She fell in love with a man from the lower family and eloped with him and fled to Fengqi County. I took care of them a lot in the beginning.

The Cui family searched for them very thoroughly at first, and your mother committed suicide after entrusting you to me. Your father is nowhere to be found, and I don’t know where he went either.”

Jiang Zhiyi was shocked after hearing what Mrs. Tan said, but after thinking about it carefully, it made sense. She must have said a lot of other things that were unfavorable to her.

But what she said was actually enough. There were so many people here, and she dared to speak out the secrets of the aristocratic family, but others didn't dare to listen.

Looking at the old man who had been kneeling on the ground and torturing Ye Zi for his entire life, Jiang Zhiyi suddenly felt relieved.

She didn't know whether Ye Zi felt relieved because she learned the news about her parents, or because she felt relieved after seeing what happened to Mrs. Tan.

Jiang Zhiyi held Bai Zhi's hand and left the No. 8 Women's Prison. While in the car, the person sent by the head of the He family said to Jiang Zhiyi with a complicated expression.

"I will report today's events to the Patriarch truthfully."

Jiang Zhiyi smiled and said, "It should be."

Jiang Zhiyi was already weak, and after all that happened he was extremely exhausted. Looking at the scenery outside the window, he fell asleep unknowingly.

The two middle-aged men were not ordinary guards, but retainers of the He family. The main reason why they were doing such a small task as taking Jiang Zhiyi to the prison today was to see Miss Ye on behalf of the head of the family and then give her a score for her performance.

He Yanxiu is an old fox who has become cunning. He knows that his son will not listen and that forcing him would hurt the relationship between father and son, so he plans to start with Jiang Zhiyi.

The child raised by his wife must be a good one, but he has never paid attention to what kind of child he is. In his eyes, apart from his rival, there is only one woman, his wife, and he pays attention to what kind of female students his wife raises.

It was not convenient for him to meet him in private, so he could only arrange for someone he trusted to meet him to see if the girl would agree to be his wife after this incident.

Most of the men in the He family are loyal to their wives and rarely take concubines, but the situation this time is really special.

He Qinggui's wife is the mistress of the He family. Even if he dotes on Qinggui, she cannot agree to his request. But it would be different if she is willing to be his wife.

It is against the rules to marry someone from a slightly worse family background and have her be a decoration in the He family. Her external title is "Madam Ru", but in the He family, she is almost the same as Madam.

These two men came with a mission, but after hearing what Tan Zhaodi said, they were surprised for a moment, so they gave up their original words and planned to discuss it with the head of the family first.

Jiang Zhiyi fell asleep in the car. Bai Zhi thought about what happened to the girl yesterday and thought that she was indeed unwell, so she arranged a sedan chair and let Jiang Zhiyi return to Tingzhuyuan in her sleep.

Her eventful day came to an end, but the atmosphere in Yuqingzhu became bleak.

He Qinggui's back was still bleeding, but he continued to handle official business. After graduating from the academy, the family affairs weighed even more heavily on him.

Tianqi felt distressed when he saw the look on his young master's face, and spoke to Tianyu in a low voice.

"Tianyu, Master, it's too hard. 30 lashes, it hurts so much, and you don't even need to rest!"

Tianyu also sighed: "Master, what can we do? If we don't deal with it now, there will be more tomorrow. Tomorrow after tomorrow, there will be so many tomorrows."

Tianyu and Tianqi also helped He Qinggui look at official documents, and there were also people busy in the two rooms next to the study.

There are so many family affairs that He Qinggui certainly cannot handle them all by himself. As a superior, if he does everything by himself, he will not live long.

One of the main reasons why Jiang Zhiyi slept so soundly was certainly not because he was as sleepy as a pig.

But because an accident was about to happen, Jiang Zhiyi simply wanted to strangle 321 to death.