However, after being sent to death row, Xia Furong felt a little regretful.
She lived in the small courtyard of Xia Mansion and felt that the courtyard was desolate enough.
However, death row is not desolate, but represents the horror.
Those incarcerated in this death row are usually extremely evil people, and there are more men than women, or in other words, there are not many women in sight.
Xia Furong's status is not high now, so naturally there will be no prison boss following Xia Furong to protect Xia Furong.
Therefore, the appearance of Xia Furong is like a piece of delicious fat appearing in the eyes of evil wolves.
When many prisoners on death row saw the appearance of the beautiful Xia Furong, their eyes glowed green, they swallowed their saliva, and uttered evil words.
Those teasing words made Xia Furong feel uncomfortable.
Xia Furong tightened the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes filled with humiliation.
"It's not easy. My good sister actually came to see me."
A familiar voice entered Xia Furong's ears.
But this voice used to be bright and progressive.
Now it is dark, malicious, even vicious.
"Zi, Zixuan?"
Xia Furong looked for the voice and asked in a trembling voice.
"It has only been less than a year, but my sister no longer recognizes my voice?"
Xia Zixuan's voice was full of sarcasm.
He thought that his aunt and sister would definitely find a way to rescue him.
But he waited and waited, not to mention rescuing him, without even looking at him.
There must be more than just Xia Zixuan locked up in a cell.
Xia Zixuan is the young master, fair and tender.
Xia Zixuan was placed in this death row, just like a flower in the pile of cow dung.
One can imagine what Xia Zixuan will encounter.
Xia Zixuan never thought that one day, he would have to be subordinate to others in order to gain a place to survive.
At first, Xia Zixuan refused.
The direct consequence of refusing is to be beaten up and then fucked.
After being beaten too many times, Xia Zixuan began to compromise and stopped resisting. Of course, the final result was still being fucked.
Because of Xia Zixuan's subsequent change in attitude, his life in prison became easier.
Otherwise, Xia Zixuan might not survive the autumn of this year and would have died here.
How did Xia Furong know the crimes Xia Zixuan had suffered?
All she knew was that when she looked over, she saw a man in ragged clothes and disheveled hair.
In Xia Furong's eyes, this man was undoubtedly dirty.
But compared to other men, this man is the most straightforward.
"Good sister, why did you come to see me today?"
Xia Zixuan hated everything he encountered.
If he knew that this would be the case when he was put on death row, he would rather die early and be considered clean.
"You, this is for you."
Xia Furong did not dare to approach Xia Zixuan and directly placed the food box on the ground in front of Xia Zixuan's cell door.
After putting down the food box, Xia Furong wanted to leave.
Xia Furong turned around immediately, but paused for a moment and said:
"Because of the inconvenience, I couldn't come see you before. Don't worry, my aunt will never let you die like this."
This is what Yun Qiuqin said to Xia Furong before leaving Xia Mansion.
Even though Yun Qiuqin's life and death are unpredictable now, Xia Furong feels that Yun Qiuqin should be alive.
As long as Yun Qiuqin is still alive, how could she let her only son die and watch him die?