After rebirth, I still experienced a mess

210 It's more dangerous outside than in prison

There are also art troupes in the prison. They rehearse every day and often hold performances.

The cell of the artistic female prisoners was separated from Xiao Wei by only a wall. Whenever the female prisoners had some free time, they would gather near the wall to listen to Xiao Wei playing and singing by herself, and then follow along to learn.

It's not just female prisoners, it's the same with prison guards and staff.

But Xiao Wei rarely sang a piece of music, so they couldn't learn it at all. Unable to resist the concerted pleading of everyone, a leader had to come to Xiao Wei to discuss and ask her to teach a few songs, but Xiao Wei flatly refused.

Since I know I won't be here for long, there's no need to get involved with these smart people.

But only one day later, the leader came again. Although his tone was calm, Xiao Wei could clearly sense the danger: "What kind of songs are you singing?"

Xiao Wei tried her best to control her emotions and answered, "I just made it up. I lost it after singing it. I don't even remember it myself. Don't you know it very well?"

"Are you sure you didn't mean it?"

"You said there were a lot of people listening. Any questions?"

The leader softened his tone: "In the first few days, the female prisoners there listened to my advice and their attitude towards confession changed a lot. They all wrote self-criticisms and expressed their willingness to be reformed. But in the past few days, one of them attempted suicide, three of them went on hunger strike in protest, and this afternoon they confronted the prison guards and almost caused a riot."

Xiao Wei said calmly, "I'm just making it up. The real criminals won't be affected. Only good people who have been wrongly accused may have their secrets touched by me. It's normal for them to have emotional fluctuations. Because some things, even if I don't say them, someone will say them casually. This is their own problem and has nothing to do with me."

Due to various concerns, the leader couldn't say it too bluntly, and finally had to suggest: "Sing more quietly next time."

Xiao Wei deliberately sneered: "I'm just entertaining myself. I can't control myself. Do you think you can restrict me?"

The leader knew Xiao Wei's background, so he didn't dare to provoke this plague god. He tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "Please understand our difficulties."

Judging from the situation described by the leader, there must be a lot of so-called right-wing elements imprisoned here. Only intellectuals like them who have the ability to think will not fear life and death. Ordinary female prisoners rarely unite to fight against the prison guards.

I deliberately sang the modified version of "Ten Thousand Eight Thousand Dreams" and "Crime of Love" to test who was in the next cell. In this environment with a severely low cultural level, very few people could understand what I heard.

But what can I do if I know there is a group of wronged people next door? With Xiaowei's ability, it is difficult to rescue even one of them.

Even if they are rescued, the upper echelons will continue to take actions one after another and they will still suffer many hardships. Being forced to death, beaten to death, or criticized to death will become normal.

For these people, it's even more dangerous outside than in prison.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wei still followed his leader's advice and focused on practicing his piano skills, and lowered his voice when singing.

Su Daqiang began to come over frequently, almost always after get off work, and deliberately revealed his life story to Xiaowei, saying that his mother was separated from her family during the war, then adopted, married and had children, and then found her family. Su Daqiang himself went to school and was assigned to a university, and everything went smoothly.

Xiao Wei was not very interested in these things: "What do these things have to do with me?"

Su Daqiang was hit hard: "Have you ever thought about your future?"

Xiao Wei sneered: "For all life, there is no past, no future, only the present."

Su Daqiang's eyes darkened: "I'm serious."

"Tsk. That's your business. You should know that I have many mistresses, and they are all good. Don't waste your time."

"Don't you give me any chance?"

Xiao Wei looked disdainful: "Do you think it's worthy?"

After a moment of silence, Su Daqiang asked, "When do you want to go out?"

Xiao Wei snorted: "Why should I go out?"

Su Daqiang asked suspiciously: "What happened in the past two days?"

Xiao Wei looked at him like a fool: "Here, as long as you don't come, nothing will happen."

Watching Su Daqiang leave with a dull look, Xiao Wei found it really funny: You are trying to show your kindness at a time like this, who do you think I am? Do you think I can be easily manipulated by others?

This guy is as smart as Yongzhong, and he is not on the same wavelength as me.

In comparison, although Haitao is a bit old-fashioned and conservative, his way of thinking is more in tune with himself. At least when chatting and getting along with him, he feels more comfortable than Su Daqiang and Yongzhong.

Yongzhong finally found him.

As expected, Su Daqiang hid himself here without telling anyone, and Yongzhong searched almost all police stations and detention centers in the city.

However, when he saw Xiao Wei, he didn't say anything, but just watched and smiled foolishly.

Xiao Wei instantly lost all resistance to this guy who made her fall in love with him at first sight, and listlessly put the erhu aside.

Yongzhong picked her up without delay, put her on the bed, and carefully examined her body. He caressed her wounds with concern and said, "Let's go to the provincial capital. It's too dangerous here."

"For me, nowhere is safe."

Yongzhong said arrogantly: "Just wait for a few days, I will go back and apply for a transfer order."

Although it was not what she wanted, Xiao Wei was fascinated by this strong attitude.

Because of Yongzhong's arrival, Xiaowei was in a good mood and no longer resisted the invitation of the prison leaders. He agreed to participate in guiding the rehearsal of the prison art troupe and do his part to welcome the inspection of his superiors during the May Day period.

The prison was indeed full of talented people. The small art troupe actually rehearsed Wanjiang and Chinese Civilization. The singing and dancing levels were also good. After guidance from experts like Xiaowei, the effect was greatly improved.

After Su Daqiang found out, his face turned bad: "Who asked you to participate? You are not allowed to leave this yard again."

Xiao Wei knew that prison guards were also police officers. This city was small, and the police and the police must have a lot of connections. Who knows, there might be people here waiting to seek revenge. Once his whereabouts were discovered, it would give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of him.

"Then help me find another place."

In essence, Xiao Wei is still a criminal and of course cannot be released easily.

Su Daqiang was helpless: "Nowhere is safer than here, just stay here."

"There is no such thing as a thousand-year defense against thieves. There is no need to be so cautious."

Although he said that he didn't care, he secretly hoped that Yongzhong's plan would be implemented as soon as possible so that he wouldn't have to worry all day long.

But can Su Daqiang let me go so easily?

Seeing Xiao Wei was unhappy, Su Daqiang softened his tone: "Even if you want to help, don't form a regular schedule, especially during the time period required by the leader. You must not agree to it."

Xiao Wei snorted: "Do you really think you can trap me?"

Su Daqiang had no choice but to promise: "Wait until I find out the details of those who want to harm you and deal with them as well as possible. You can go wherever you want."

"I have made too many enemies. I don't know how many people want to kill me. Can you take care of it?"