My Wife Has Been Blackened

Zhou Yanci was quickly taken into custody and locked up.

The person who took over even took her in after taking a cursory look at her file.

It's just that she was not locked up in the same room as those extremely vicious prisoners. After all, she only offended someone who shouldn't be offended, and she would still have to be thrown out after suffering some pain. Those people's hands were careless. This woman looked at such a small person and could easily be gone if she wasn't careful.

"Lock him down." The blond middle-aged man with a big belly waved his hand, and Zhou Yanci was led down without even seeing the warden's face.

He changed into his prison uniform, held the quilt and followed the female prison guard forward.

The woman in the car was from the detention center, and she came here specifically to take her over.

Unlike the men's prison, most of the guards here are female, just to be afraid of something happening. There are male prison guards, but they are very few and they are very popular here.

"You live in room three. Come in, dinner is already over, and we'll have it tomorrow morning." The female prison guard pushed her and took off the cuffs. She didn't need to wear them at night.

There is time to turn on and off the lights for three meals a day. At this time, the lights inside have been turned off, and only the faint light from the corridor comes through.

It seems a bit eerie.

Hearing two people behind him raise their heads from the bed and glance outside the door, the female prison guard clapped her stick.

Knocking loudly.

"Here comes a newcomer, let's live in peace and don't cause any trouble to me!" He said this viciously, then slammed the door and went out.

The room was a little dark, but the corridor light happened to be outside their window, so it was a little bright.

There are three people living in this cell, and Zhou Yanci is the fourth.

This place is said to be for serious criminals, but in fact there are also ordinary prisoners.

It's just that these ordinary prisoners have more or less blood on their hands, including accidental homicide, manslaughter, and murder. There are also people who attempted murder but did not kill anyone after seeing the blood.

The most vicious people are all locked up in specific places.

At this time, there was only one young woman and two elderly people in the room where Zhou Yanci was.

The one who stayed for three years, the other for five years, or indefinitely is now the boss of this room.

Zhou Yanci found an empty bed and put things on it. The woman next to her looked at her, turned over and continued to lie down.

She will be able to go out soon after three years. She will be able to get rid of the number 23, the number that represents her identity, soon.

"Hey, there's a new person here." A woman climbed up on the bed opposite her. Her face was lined with grooves and she looked to be at least forty or fifty years old. There was an unpleasant smell on his body, and he looked at Zhou Yanci with great interest.

"Newcomer, what's your number? The guy across from you who's leaving right away has been sentenced to three years, number 27. I'm number 98, our boss, number 62, what about you?" The woman got up from the bed and put one foot under the bed. He put one foot on the bed and looked at Zhou Yanci with unkind eyes.

"Speaking of which, there are very few Chinese people here. She is so pretty and small, and she is not a serious person at first glance!" The woman looked at her with a somewhat fierce look.

Zhou Yanci made the bed by himself. The place was cold and damp. Although the bedding was not thick, luckily they were all new.

She glanced at the three inmates. The bedding was all black and they were not even warm.

"I'm asking you a question, can't you hear me?" No. 42 wanted to establish a prestige but was ignored, and suddenly became angry.

She will be released from prison soon on the 27th. If the newbie can't hold her own, she will have a hard time in the next few years.

"Quiet." Suddenly there was a slightly hoarse voice.

A shiver ran down No. 98's spine, and his gloomy face was suddenly filled with smiles. He immediately stood up and nodded and acknowledged his mistake.

"It's really cold tonight..." No. 62 muttered casually, lying on the bed without moving.

Number 98 immediately looked in the direction of Zhou Yanci, but saw that the newcomer didn't even get on the road. He took off his shoes and climbed into bed. The clean and brand-new quilt was warm at first glance.

No. 98 rubbed his hands, and his body, which he had managed to keep warm, felt cold again.

No. 27 turned over and fell asleep without looking at her at all.

In the past, I was the one serving tea and water on the 27th. Now, I have to go out in a few days and I don’t obey the discipline.

No. 98 glared at Zhou Yanci fiercely, looked at where the boss, No. 62, was, and found that the boss was looking at her expressionlessly.

He immediately covered her with the quilt on his bed.

No. 62 closes his eyes and goes to sleep.

No. 98 stole the chicken but lost the rice. He was completely confused. He wanted to go to Zhou Yanci to make trouble, but he was afraid that if he disturbed the boss, there would be no good results. The new guy acts like a dick, and he's afraid of being at a disadvantage in some serious relationship. I haven't found out what happened.

Everyone who enters here relies on connections and fists to make a living.

Also, what you committed is so terrible that others can respect you.

There are some prisoners who want to eat peanuts. No one wants to mess with them. They are all going to die anyway. If you really want to deal with them, you have no choice but to admit defeat.

Zhou Yanci had a dreamless night.

Although there were constant shuddering sounds in my ears and the sound of walking around to keep warm, everything was fine.

The management here is strict. You get up at six in the morning and go to bed at ten o'clock. No sound is allowed after ten o'clock.

The wake-up call sounded.

No. 27 immediately got up, picked up the kettle and ran out quickly.

There were too many people, so we didn’t get water early enough. After queuing up, we had already finished our breakfast. But when I walked out of the house, I remembered that as soon as a newcomer came in, they would be the ones doing the cleaning and fetching water in the house.

But there was no one there, so she was too lazy to run back. She couldn't change the habit she had formed over the past three years, so she just went by herself.

"Is this No. 27 a fool?" No. 98's face was livid from the cold. When he saw the boss getting up, he quickly helped him get his shoes and clothes without even opening his eyes.

She didn't sleep all night last night. It was such a cold day and she was shivering all over without a quilt. She used up all the water in the kettle one night, washed her face, hands and soaked her feet. After all the hard work, she was still freezing.

"Newcomer, what did you commit? What did you do with murder and arson? How long was the sentence?" No. 98 spoke again. Now the boss was about to wash his face, but the water hadn't come back yet. No. 62 was looking at her with an evil look on his face. .

"It was a bit cold last night, this..."

With a "bang" sound, the mouthwash cup hit No. 98's face directly. No. 98 still smiled and did not dare to show any displeasure.

Wet water dripped from No. 98's body, his face was full of flattery, and he was so cold that he didn't dare to say a few words.

Without even looking at it, Zhou Yanci folded the bedding, picked up the toiletries given out last night and went out.

Bang, the door closed.

The faces of the two people in the room were gloomy.

"Go and find out what happened to her during breakfast." Almost all people here are natives, and there are few crooked nuts with yellow skin and black hair. No. 62 said something, and No. 98 nodded immediately.

Only by finding out what she committed can we treat her differently.

When the two of them went out to have breakfast, No. 98 was extremely active. He walked around the correctional officer several times with a bowl in hand. It didn't take long to find out that Zhou Yanci had not yet received the final result, but he was not an important person.

No. 98’s eyes lit up.

This is a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.