After hearing the news, Yu Wanwan sat on the cold bed and was shocked for three minutes.
He was sentenced to three years and released in five months.
Five months ago, her life had undergone earth-shaking changes. Her family was bankrupt, her father was in jail, she was divorced, and she was sent to prison by her ex-husband and mistress.
'Yu Wanwan, Ayan has collected a lot of evidence, do you think he will let go of Yu Zhenghai, the old guy who once caused me to separate from him?'
'But you can take the blame for that old guy. Ayan said he can help.'
After she was imprisoned at that time, she committed more crimes such as escaping from prison, assaulting the police, etc. She was locked up in a small dark room and could not see the light of day.
Right now, she is still wearing iron chains on her feet, and her ankles are almost rotten from repeated wear and tear.
Yu Wanwan's hands were clenched in fists. The injury on her left arm had just recovered, but those people added new injuries to her right arm. She could only grit her teeth to endure the bursts of pain, but she could walk out of this place alive.
It already surprised her.
"How about applying some medicine?"
She limped out of the small dark room. The person escorting her brought some medicine for her to apply. She glanced at it indifferently and did not accept it.
"You said someone got her out. She refuses to take medicine or receive treatment. If something happens, will we be implicated?"
The two people escorting her were talking quietly behind her, and Yu Wanwan smiled. Not to mention them, she herself was curious about who could go against Su Yanshen and get her out of this cell.
No matter who it is, she may never be able to repay him in this life.
Yu Wanwan limped out of the high iron gate of the prison.
She hadn't seen the sun for a long, long time. The sunlight stung her so much that she couldn't adapt to it, and her vision went dark...
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“Welcome to fly Airline C again and wish you a pleasant trip.”
Amid the announcer's gentle announcement, the plane slowly taxied to a stop. Yu Wanwan looked out the window. After five years, she saw the sun in City A again.
She didn't plan to stay for a long time when she returned to China. She didn't bring any luggage. She only dragged a small suitcase, wore a cap and a mask, and walked out of the airport pick-up gate and into the lobby.
"These two are such a perfect match."
Several women stopped in front of her, looking at the upper right corner with envy on their faces.
Yu Wanwan followed it subconsciously. The airport media advertising screens all showed the same news. Today is the birthday of the famous pianist Ming Shuang. Fans sent birthday wishes and also revealed that Ming Shuang and Phaeton's prince are doing well.
nearly.
Yu Wanwan's hand dragging the suitcase tightened her fingers unconsciously, and her nails almost dug into her flesh.
There were fans collecting blessings for Ming Shuang in front of them. Most of them were optimistic about the relationship between Su Yanshen and Ming Shuang and sent their blessings.
Yu Wanwan wanted to go around, but she didn't expect those fans to block her in front of her, "Miss, can you give us Sister Shuangshuang a blessing?"
She hadn't been in this city for five years, and she covered herself up tightly without any concern. She generously faced the camera and said, "Happy birthday to her."
Just as the fan was about to say thank you, Yu Wanwan added: "I heard that Mr. Su had been incompetent before. I don't know which miracle doctor with such superb medical skills cured him. Congratulations from the bottom of my heart."
After speaking, she nodded, leaving a group of melon-eating people stunned, and walked away politely and calmly.
(This article is double clean, double clean, double clean!)