In the steel factory building of Tiancheng Prison, the lights were brightly lit, and a series of crackling sounds of molten iron could be heard from inside.
Prisoners here who are physically qualified will work in the steel factory. Although off-duty hours have been stipulated, some people still work overtime day and night in order to reduce their sentences.
At this time, in the steel factory, two middle-aged men and two young men were carrying a huge steel plate with great difficulty.
The four people worked together to barely lift the steel plate.
Everyone was exhausted, sweating profusely and panting.
"Be careful!"
"Okay, okay!"
"Right here, put it down!"
Bang!!
The four of them let go at the same time, and the steel plate was placed in the appropriate position.
The two young men sat down on the ground. They were sweating profusely and their clothes looked like they had been washed.
One of the young men wiped away his tears and cried: "Dad, uncle, I miss home. We work here day and night every day, when will we be done? I want to go home. I really want to go home."
I thought about it.”
"Dad, second uncle, how long will cousin Zhou Yuan keep us in prison? I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong!"
As he spoke, he buried his head and began to cry.
This young man was none other than Zhou Zilong, who had the air of a second-generation rich man and walked with a wind. Now, after a year of reform in the prison steel factory, he has suffered all the hardships in the world, and his temperament has long been worn away.
Seeing Zhou Zilong crying, Zhou Huaili sighed. He had grown white hair and was obviously much older.
Zhou Huaili said: "Zilong, just keep holding on. Your second uncle and I have been together for twenty years, and you and Jianquan have only been together for five years. If you perform well this year, maybe your sentence will be reduced next year. Get up and work!"
Zhou Zilong stood up with tears on his face.
When he cried, Zhou Jianquan beside him also wanted to cry and said, "Uncle, Dad, do you think my cousin has forgotten us? Does he really want us to stay here all our lives?"
"I miss my mother. I wonder how she is doing in the female prison next door. When can we get out!"
Zhou Huaili didn't know what to say.
Zhou Yunhui's eyes were also red, and he turned his head to look at Zhou Huaili: "Brother, all this is caused by us. We are the ones who harmed these two children. I don't know how long I can hold on."
Zhou Huaili said: "Yunhui, if you can't persist, how can the two children persist? We have no choice now but to perform well. I believe that Zhou Yuan will not force us to die."
"He is the Yuanlong War Lord. He wants to kill us. It's not just a matter of words." Zhou Zilong cried.
"Dad, second uncle, do you think this is ridiculous? My cousin is the Yuanlong War Lord, but we were still humiliating him again and again before. If we had been nicer to him before, our Zhou family would have been better off now.
Has it already risen?"
"I really regret what I did before. We even thought about killing Li Qingwu. If I were Zhou Yuan, I would definitely be imprisoned for the rest of my life." Zhou Zilong said heartbroken.
Several people were silent for a while.
This is probably the most unbearable past event in their lives.
His nephew is Yuan Long Zhan Zun, but they have repeatedly tried to get rid of him, fearing that he would take away the Tianzheng Group. But in fact, in his eyes, he did not look down on this family fortune at all.
Zhou Yunhui said in pain: "When Zhou Yuan first came back, he was testing us. He wanted to see if we were good to him and Li Qingwu. If we had been good to him at the beginning, we wouldn't be like this."
"Stop talking and get to work! Fat Tiger is here!"
Zhou Huaili quickly whispered.
A few people saw the fat tiger walking in from outside at a glance, and they were so frightened that they quickly started working!