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Three hundred and two, visiting Huang Ying

Walking to a room, Zeng Xiaofeng pushed the door and entered. Lu Hua was standing in front of a large glass with his hands behind his back. When he saw Zeng Xiaofeng bringing Wen Fei in, he nodded to Wen Fei. Zeng Xiaofeng stood beside him with his hands down, and Lu Hua said to Wen Fei

: "The oriole is right there!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the large transparent glass on the opposite wall. Only then did Wen Fei realize that inside the glass was a room without windows. There was only a large table and two chairs. There was a lamp on the big table and a chandelier on the roof.

Emitting a dim light, a woman with a haggard face was sitting on a chair next to the table. She was wearing prison uniform, holding half a cigarette in her left hand, and the room was filled with smoke. But she hadn't seen her in more than a month, and Lan Ying seemed to

I am ten years older, my hair is graying, and my face has more wrinkles.

Seeing Huang Ying in such a state, Wen Fei felt very uncomfortable. Lu Hua said: "You should go over and talk to her now. She is in a very low mood and has wanted to commit suicide several times. In prison, we all sent

People monitored her 24 hours a day. During the interrogation, she was very cooperative. She answered all the questions we asked. However, Chihu had many actions that she did not know about. She is desperate for life now. If possible, I

I hope you can persuade her." Wen Fei nodded.

Lu Hua turned to Zeng Xiaofeng and said, "You are watching here. Turn off all cameras and recording equipment." Zeng Xiaofeng stepped forward, leaned over a table in front of the glass and turned off the camera and recording equipment.

Wen Fei saw that the display screen on the table was blank. Wen Fei turned around, opened the door and went out. Lu Hua said from behind: "Wen Fei, hurry up and give it half an hour at most." Wen Fei nodded, closed the door and went out.

Arriving in front of a nearby room, Wen Fei turned the doorknob and walked in. The sound of the door opening alarmed Huang Ying. She raised her head and took a look. When she saw Wen Fei, the expression on her face froze and she looked very surprised.

But in just a few seconds, she returned to her previous indifferent look. The room was not big and empty. Wen Fei glanced at the glass and was surprised to find that it looked like a mirror from here, and from the other side of the mirror, it looked like a mirror.

It was a piece of glass. Wen Fei said nothing, sat down on the chair opposite Huang Ying, and looked at Lan Ying quietly.

The two of them didn't speak for a long time. Huang Ying threw the cigarette butt in her hand on the ground. Seeing that Wen Fei was silent, she asked: "Why don't you speak? Did you come over to see me waiting to die?" Wen Fei saw her

There were tears flashing in his eyes.

Wen Fei sighed and said: "Actually, I came to see you because I wanted to say 'I'm sorry' to you face to face! I really didn't know you were pregnant. The child in your belly was killed by me. If you don't get it,

Because of your forgiveness, I will feel deeply guilty throughout my life!" Wen Fei's voice was very low, and he spoke slowly and intermittently. Huang Ying's tears welled up in her eyes.

"I know you will never forgive me, but if I don't apologize to you face to face, I will always think about this matter in my mind!" Wen Fei continued to say slowly. Huang Ying bit her pale lips without a trace of blood.

Her body was trembling slightly.

Seeing that Huang Ying was so excited, Wen Fei stopped talking. Huang Ying took a deep breath, sobbed, looked at Wen Fei with wide eyes full of tears and said, "Actually, you don't have to be like this, I deserve it." She said.

He smiled miserably and said: "My hands are stained with blood, and I will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell after death. I am not worthy of having children at all."

She paused and said with sobs: "I remember when I joined this organization. How naive I was at that time!" Thinking of the past, Huang Ying's eyes flashed, "I thought that my profession was very sacred, and I was trying to protect myself.

Jiaweiguo kills people! Only in the end did he realize that there is no need for a reason to kill!" Huang Ying lowered her head at this point.

"I heard that you will be escorted to the capital tomorrow and you will be tried in a military court. If you need anything, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will meet your request. And now I can only do it for you.

You do this." Wen Fei said quietly.

"I don't need anything. Sometimes I wonder, why did you save me to the hospital and just let me die on the beach? Then I won't suffer the inner torture now." Huang Ying's face was pale.

No blood at all.

"Actually, you also know Uncle Long's situation. He has lived with hatred for so many years. Now that he has found the murderer and taken revenge, it stands to reason that he would be very happy. But I think he is not happy.

He told me that he has lost sight of everything now and just wants to live a peaceful life. Can you imagine how painful it is for a person to live in hatred? Your situation is not very bad now.

.At least you are living without any psychological burden now." Wen Fei persuaded.

Huang Ying lowered her head and remained silent. Wen Fei's words had an effect on her. Huang Ying thought that she had also longed for such a life before. Although she was in a cage now, she no longer had to hide and hide in fear.

And she no longer feels afraid or frightened all the time. Thinking of this, Huang Ying felt that her depressed mood was relieved a lot.

Seeing the uncertain expression on Huang Whale's face, Wen Fei didn't know what she was thinking and said: "I only have half an hour to visit you, and it's been twenty minutes now. If you have any requests, you can follow me.

Say, I will try my best to do it." Wen Fei said sincerely, and his eyes were magnanimous. After Huang Ying saw it, a smile finally appeared on her gloomy face.

"Thank you. If you really want to help me, just buy me some books and come over to read them. There is a lot of time in prison, and it's hard to pass the time without reading." Huang Ying smiled, and her cold, pale face finally became clear.

Vivid. Wen Fei looked at Huang Ying and smiled.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" Huang Ying asked. Wen Fei took out a pack from his pocket and threw it to Huang Ying. Huang Ying took one from the inside, and Wen Fei lit it with her with a lighter. Huang Ying took a good breath, and the smoke was in the air on both sides.

People curled up. Huang Ying said, "This pack of cigarettes belongs to me. It's hard to pass the time in prison." Wen Fei nodded and spread his hands.

"I have also been in prison, and I know that it is not pleasant. But your treatment is much better than mine. You are in a single room, and I am locked up with a group of people who steal, fight, rape and sell drugs. Fortunately, it doesn't last long.

Otherwise, I will become just like them." Wen Fei said with a smile: "I will find someone to buy you a few cigarettes and a dozen books in the future. But you are not allowed to bring lighters, so how can you light a cigarette in there?

Ah." Wen Fei remembered that according to the regulations, smoking was not allowed in the prison.

Not to mention carrying a lighter. If you are caught by the police, you will be severely punished. After hearing this, Huang Ying smiled and said: "I am a first-level felon. There will be at least one policeman guarding me 24 hours a day. As long as I don't seek death."

They will agree to whatever I ask for." Wen Fei laughed after hearing this, and Huang Ying also giggled and covered her mouth.

She glanced at the camera above and stopped laughing. Wen Fei knew what she meant and said with a smile: "Actually, it's against the regulations of the National Security Bureau for me to come here to see you. So they turned off the camera a long time ago.

You won't let me come in to look at your records, otherwise they will be scolded if the superiors find out." Huang Ying was relieved.

At this time, both of them had lost their inhibitions when they first met, and their voices became louder and louder, and their content became more and more relaxed. From time to time, Huang Ying burst into laughter like silver bells, and there was no longer any barrier between the two.

Lu Hua, who was standing and watching on the opposite side of the mirror, was surprised to see Wen Fei talking so easily with Huang Ying. He scratched the back of his head, puzzled. Zeng Xiaofeng stood next to Lu Hua and looked confused when he saw the situation inside.

.

"Lu Ke, why are the two of them so happy? What are they talking about?" Zeng Xiaofeng looked at Lu Hua puzzled and asked.

"How do I know? If you want to know, just go inside and eavesdrop." Lu Hua rolled his eyes at Zeng Xiaofeng. Then he turned to look at Wen Fei and Huang Ying and said to himself: "But judging from Huang Ying's expression

Look, there should be no suicidal thoughts now. Since she was arrested, I have never seen her smile. Not to mention Huang Ying’s smile, it’s really pretty!”

Zeng Xiaofeng turned around and looked at Lu Hua blankly after hearing this. Lu Hua knew he had made a mistake, so he coughed twice and put his hands behind his back with a stern expression. Zeng Xiaofeng felt funny when he saw Lu Hua's appearance, but he didn't dare to laugh.

Speak up.

Wen Fei chatted happily with Huang Ying. He lowered his head and looked at the watch in his hand and said: "The time is up, I will leave soon. I will find someone to bring you cigarettes and books later. I don't know if there will be more in the future."

Do you have a chance to meet you?" After saying this, Wen Fei showed a sad expression on his face. Huang Ying felt sad after hearing this. Seeing Huang Ying like this, Wen Fei regretted it again and shouldn't have said these words.

So he changed the subject and said with a smile: "But you can write letters in prison. You can write to me in the future and I will definitely reply to you. Just send it to Wushen Company and I can receive it. If possible,

You can also call me, but I don't know if I can call you inside." Huang Ying smiled and did not answer, but nodded silently.

At this time, someone pushed the door open and came in. Wen Fei and Huang Ying looked at that person at the same time. The person who came in was Lu Hua. He walked over and said to them: "It's time for the interview. Wen Fei, I'm sorry. I have to take her back."

"Wen Fei nodded and stood up.

Huang Ying also stood up. Wen Fei stretched out his hand and put it in front of Huang Ying. Huang Ying shook it lightly. Wen Fei felt Huang Ying's hand was cold, looked at Huang Ying and said: "Remember to write to me." Huang Ying nodded, Wen Fei nodded.

Fei turned around and went out. Huang Ying looked at Wen Fei's leaving figure, feeling an inexplicable melancholy in her heart.


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