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Chapter 162 Hardship

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    ¡°However, humans are very adaptable creatures, and the nose is the organ in our body that adapts best to the environment. In less than half an hour, I had even adapted to the smell here.

    Living with good people is like entering a house of orchids and not smelling their fragrance for a long time.  Living with evil people is like entering an abalone house and not smelling the smell for a long time.

    Now I am also a part of the stinky people, of course I can¡¯t smell the stench.

    As soon as I lay down on the bed, I smelled something sour and smelly like salted fish that had been pickled for ten years. My stomach was churning and I almost vomited it out.

    "Ugh!" I retched and finally managed not to spit it out.

    Turning around, I saw a pair of yellow and black feet stretching out from my bed above my head. My head was less than ten centimeters away from these feet.

    "Brother, please put your feet back." I said to him in a polite manner.

    Unexpectedly, the man sat up from the bed: "What did you say?"

    That expression should be as horizontal as possible.

    The man walked to the edge of my bed, stepped on my bed board as if provoking, then opened his shirt and pointed to a big scar on it: "This is the scar left by me when I stabbed someone.  I slashed him with a knife and severely injured him."

    "What else do you want to say?" The scarred man looked at me disdainfully and said.

    ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I¡¯m sorry to bother you.¡± These desperadoes are from a different world than me. If I can¡¯t offend them, why can¡¯t I hide them?

    In this environment where a bunch of demons are dancing around, I can¡¯t help but feel that any person I meet here might be a big evil person.

    Because I was new here and very unfamiliar with this environment, I simply stayed here and said nothing.

    "Those guys may think that I am more honest, don't make trouble, and don't take me seriously.

    I don¡¯t care either, just waiting for the judgment of fate.

    ¡°I feel like my life is over. I have been saddled with this big pot for no reason, and I was sent to prison.  I read the document and found out that the debt was at least millions, how could I repay it!

    This million is enough to put me in jail for the rest of my life.

    "Perhaps it will come out in twenty or thirty years. By then, things will be different and people will be different, so what's the use?"

    I just felt that I had lost hope in life, and it was better to just die. Looking at this dirty detention center, which was no different from a public toilet, I felt even worse.

    When I calmed down, I began to think about the whole process in detail.

    Chu Mei was originally placed by the old director of Liming Group to investigate Fang Hongming, but she was instigated by Fang Hongming.

    From the day she came into contact with me, Fang Hongming set up a dragnet.  The funny thing is that I thought I had found a reliable ally, but in the end I ended up feeding myself poison.

    No wonder Chu Mei would appoint me, a person with no relatives or connections, to such an important position in the finance department.

    No wonder she would protect me to the death when I was about to be kicked out of school by Jiang Bin.

    No wonder she lives in a luxurious villa. When I asked her to borrow tens of thousands of yuan, she said she didn¡¯t have it.

    Thinking about it carefully, I didn¡¯t even realize that so many unreasonable things happened before. It was so insensitive and careless!

    The day when the net was closed should be the day when Chu Mei and I went to celebrate that we were about to "drive" Fang Hongming away.

    I still remember the faint smile on her lips that day: "The net has been set, just waiting for the fish to take the bait."

    I am such an idiot!

    I am the fish, and this big net is exactly what I weave for myself.

    That night, Chu Mei secretly changed the financial report and embedded a few pieces of information in the normal report that was enough to send me in. The moment I signed it, it meant that I was going to be sent to prison.

    If it weren¡¯t for my father¡¯s illness and my need to take temporary leave to go home, maybe I would have been in jail a month ago!

    Thinking back on the "cooperation" with Chu Mei during this period, I feel more and more ironic.

    I also claimed that I had worked hard in Shanghai for a few years. I thought that with my own wisdom and ability enough to send Fang Hongming in, but I was just a big deal for Yelang!

    Until now, I have an extremely intuitive sense of the power and ruthlessness of Fang Hongming, the enemy!

    He has countless connections and a lot of resources from Liming Group to support him. How can I, a bankrupt loser, fight with him?

    To be honest, a deep sense of powerlessness came over me.  The reality is often like this, when you are the most spring breezeWhen you are proud, he will suddenly give you a blow and make you fall from heaven to hell.

    I thought I would win this fight, but unexpectedly I was knocked to the ground.

    I regret not killing Fang Hongming.  If I could push away Wu Cancan's obstruction in time and kill Fang Hongming desperately, then I wouldn't regret it now.

    The only way to save now is to make up for the false accounts they made. Only in this way can I get out!

    But this possibility is almost zero. Let alone one million, even if it is one hundred thousand, no one may be able to lend it to me!

    Accept your fate.

    Since entering this small room, I feel that my future is gloomy, as if I have lost my soul and have no contact with the outside world.

    Until I heard a shout: "It's time to eat."

    I haven¡¯t eaten for a long time and I¡¯m hungry.

    I queued up with others to share the food. Before eating, everyone needs to get together to read the prison rules. I am a newbie and haven¡¯t memorized them yet, so I can only pretend to be pretentious.

    The food in the detention center is very bland. A bowl of porridge and two steamed buns are our dinner.

    I had just packed the food and before I started eating, the bald man in the prison walked up to me and picked up the two steamed buns on my plate.

    I looked at him in a daze, unable to react for a moment.

    "What steamed buns should I eat before I have memorized the prison regulations? I will eat them after I have memorized them that day." The bald man said coldly and left with my two steamed buns.

    I pursed my lips and said nothing.

    Prison is not a civilized society. The rules here are closer to the laws of the primitive jungle. They are so cruel.

    Before going to bed that night, I was called to clean the toilet again.

    I don¡¯t know whether it was intentional or forgotten, but there was still a disgusting thing in the pit that I didn¡¯t wash away. The stench that hit my face made me vomit.

    I held my breath and washed it away with boiling water.

    The whole toilet was filled with an extremely serious stench. To be honest, I have never experienced such a disgusting feeling. Compared with this place, I even think that the previous smelly garbage dump is paradise!

    Who said I am a newcomer? I can only accept my fate!

    After washing the toilet and cleaning up, I was finally able to sit on the bed and take a rest.

    This group of prisoners had nothing to do and were so bored that they took off their pants to extinguish the heat. An unpleasant smell filled the small space.  From time to time, you can still hear their triumphant comparisons, laughter and curses.

    After the lights were turned off, everyone gradually became quiet.

    I was so restless that I couldn't fall asleep. The past events kept flashing through my mind like a movie.

    All kinds of regrets, regrets, and hateful things are like burning fire, constantly baking my heart.

    That pair of adulterers sent me to jail, so they can rest easy!

    Poor Xiaoman, without your father¡¯s protection, will you be bullied?

    "If Wu Weiwei doesn't know about the fact that I was sent to prison by Fang Hongming, I won't believe it. Maybe Wu Weiwei has a share of "credit" for me being sent to prison!

    As I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt like my mouth was being covered by someone!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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