The day I was released was after the Chinese New Year, in the middle of March. It was still quite cold, but everything showed signs of recovery. The snow melted quickly and could no longer stay on the roads.
Lao Xian originally thought that he would spend the New Year with me at home, but the procedure for medical parole was a bit troublesome, and it was not easy for him to beg Gao Yu all the time, so I had no choice but to spend the third New Year in there.
On the day I was released from prison, the weather was very good. I changed into a new set of clothes in the detention center. Ma Xiaoyou bought me new clothes. I walked out of the prison facing the rising sun without bringing anything with me.
I breathed the fresh air, looked at the blue sky, and felt so damn comfortable. When I was inside, I actually wandered outside all day long because I had to work, but the difference was that there was only a wall between the inside and the outside. The air feels different when you breathe in it, and the sky seems particularly bright.
Some people say that this is caused by psychology, and they are right. In fact, the only difference between the outside and the inside is freedom. But for me, this is too precious.
There were indeed quite a few people who came to pick me up, but those who valued me were all old friends, such as Bai Tao, Fu You, Pete Lee and others.
The unfamiliar people all came for Lao Xian, Zhang Ben, the eldest prince, Xiang Hui, He Zaizi and others who were wearing suits and driving a Mercedes-Benz C200.
Ma Xiaoyou's figure was as devilish as ever. She stood at the front of the crowd, wearing a down jacket, her little ears were red from the cold. She curled her lips and said to the old fairy: "Look, I told you, his hair has turned white, and the more he gets around, the uglier he gets." It’s…”
Yes, when I was in there, I did light work, but I had no appetite for anything, couldn’t keep up with my nutrition, and I was always thinking about things, so half of my temples were already glowing. The slightly yellowish white hair.
Moreover, my hair is shaved very short, almost close to my scalp, so the gray hair looks more obvious.
"What, I don't recognize you anymore."
I stood there, looked at Ma Xiaoyou, and said with a sideways glance.
"...Who are you?" Ma Xiaoyou stood there and asked me.
"Don't be too embarrassed, come here." I hooked my hand at her.
"Come here," Ma Xiaoyou looked at me with a smile, and also crossed his fingers.
"Brother, stop being so arrogant. You can't speak anymore. If you really can't, I'll go over there." He Zaizai bared his teeth and shouted at me.
"Ha ha."
Everyone burst into laughter, but Ma Xiaoyou stopped making trouble. He came over generously, took my arm and said, "Go home and dye your hair quickly. It's so ugly."
"...I wasted two years to grow so many white hairs. It's such a pity to dye them." I said with emotion, and then waved my hands to everyone and said, "Don't look at each of them. Don't worry. Your Uncle Nan is still the same Uncle Nan you were two years ago, and the parts and so on are still working fine."
"You idiot, who are you taking advantage of?"
Bai Tao cursed.
"You're still alive." I said in shock.
"Fuck, life is pretty good. I have three wives and six children, but I heard that none of them are my own." Lao Xian rolled his eyes and said.
"Haha, I'm getting better and better. I'm raising children for others. Why, now I'm doing charity." I smiled at Bai Tao.
"Go away, don't fuck with me. Damn it, I heard you're back. I came back specially from other places." Bai Tao accidentally revealed that he really took my release from prison seriously.
"terrific."
I patted his shoulder, then kicked Pete Lee, and asked again: "What's wrong? I'm so shy. I don't know if I call him Brother Nan when we meet."
"It's okay, Xiaoyou and I have had a good time in the past two years. Everything is pretty stable for us." Peter Lee brought his wife here, but he still couldn't forget to make fun of Xiaoyou.
"...You can bear it, sister." I stretched out my hand to touch Peter Li's wife's little hand.
"Snapped."
Ma Xiaoyou slapped the back of my hand and said sideways, "Dog paw, retract it."
"...Ah, I made a mistake. I thought your hand was there."
"Ha ha."
Everyone laughed again, and then the old immortal looked at the time and thought it was time to leave, so he greeted everyone and started to get on the bus. Since there were too many people around me, I couldn't say hello one by one, so I had to wait until I went to the hotel and thank them one by one. .
"Who are you riding in the same car with?" Lao Xian asked me.
"Hui Hui, Zhang Ben, the eldest prince, He Zai Zai, you get in my car."
I held Ma Xiaoyou's hand and got into a Mercedes-Benz business car. The four of us looked at each other and followed each other. Lao Xian sat in the passenger seat, Ma Xiaoyou and I sat in the back, and Zhang Ben drove. , led all his friends and rushed to the hotel.
As soon as the car started driving, I sat in the car and looked directly at Lao Xian, frowning and asked: "...Xiao Fei,."
"The sentence is... indefinite." Lao Xian sat in the passenger seat and said melancholy.
"Who else?" I was silent for five seconds and asked through gritted teeth.
"Brother Xu is given a reprieve, uncle Xiaofei is given a death sentence, and a man named Zhang Wei is also given a death sentence. Mumu is fine, Leilei is fine, and they are outside." The old immortal sighed and said with a frown.
After Ma Xiaoyou heard what Lao Xian said, he held my hand tightly, as if I was the one who was sentenced to life.
"...How did you do it?" I rushed to Hui and snapped my fingers. He lit a cigarette for me and I took a long drag.
"I asked Xiao Fei, he was very generous and refused to let us help, but part of his company's accounts came from Myanmar, and now they have been transferred to Mu Mu. He is making too much trouble. Sir Wei, Guangzhou Brother Ye, I helped everyone who should have been helped. I am lucky that no one died." Lao Xian explained.
"..." When I heard this, my fingers trembled, and I looked out the window and said, "If I were outside, he might not end up like this."
"Stop it, Mu Mu didn't stop me, can you stop me?" Lao Xian shook his head and replied.
"It's just because it was Mumu who persuaded him, so I couldn't stop him... I have to go see him tomorrow." I said without hesitation.
"It should be." Lao Xian nodded seriously.
"HH City will use all available connections in our network to help him commute his sentence," I said again.
"It's necessary. I'll tell him as soon as he gets in, no more than fifteen years." Lao Xian replied.
"……."
I didn't answer the old fairy's words anymore, but looked out the window with a very sad heart. Xiaofei had reached his peak in Shenyang, and his network of contacts was very strong, but when he said he wanted to go in, he still went in...
"If I can really come out in fifteen years, it will be worth it. I will not be short of money, and I will be fine after I come back. When I was in glory, I had already reached the point of "everything I touch is destroyed". After living to this level, how can I still survive?" What regrets are there?" The eldest prince lowered his head and commented.
"Uh-huh."
I looked back at him, pulled my chin and asked, "I think you have been squatting for a year and a half, and you still haven't figured it out yet."