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Chapter 012 Ding Qiong¡¯s request

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    I was stunned for a moment: "What?"

    "I want to see my family."

    "II have only been at work for a few days and I have no right to speak." I told the truth.

    "Just go out and make a call for me and ask my brother to come and meet me. You can help me think of a way. I can give myself to you." After the girl finished speaking intermittently, she used the one that was not tied  The cuffed hands lifted the quilt and slowly unbuttoned the hospital gown.

    I was stunned for a moment.

    The girl saw me staring at her closely and said, "You will help me, right?"

    She looked at me expectantly, and her hands were not idle. She had already taken off half of her pants with one hand, and was about to take off the last line of defense.

    "No!" Faced with such a proactive girl, and she is also a beauty.  I obviously feel like I can't hold on anymore.

    "Officer, please do a good job. I know you have a good heart. Just promise me." There were tears in the corners of the girl's eyes, but her hands untied the clothes she had just put on, "I know this will make you very uncomfortable."  It¡¯s embarrassing, but I¡¯m willing to pay the price, I¡­ I¡¯m willing to give you my body, and I¡¯ll give you money as well.¡±

    Because I was not very far away from the female prisoner, I was unprepared and was grabbed by the girl¡¯s arm.  The feeling of skin touching each other is amazing.

    "No, it can't be like this." A thought flashed through my mind, and I hurriedly withdrew my hand and turned my back to the girl: "I can't do this, and neither can you."

    "Discipline, I'm begging you, can you help me?" The girl was very impulsive. Regardless of the pain caused by the handcuffs, she struggled to lie down half-lying and wrapped one hand around me from behind.  The other hand has been handcuffed and there is a trace of blood.

    I shook my head cruelly: "I can't promise you. There are rules in the prison. I will violate discipline and be expelled. And you also heard that the prison administration department has the final say on this matter. I am just an ordinary boy."  Discipline.¡±

    "Rules are dead, but people are alive. Just make a phone call and meet in person." The little girl pushed my body with all her strength.  There was a hint of pleading in his eyes: "Just let them meet me, okay?"

    I shook my head: "I really can't let you see me, so don't make things difficult for me. Why can't you wait until the next visit and insist on seeing me now?" As I was speaking, the girl had already turned my body over again.

    "Please." The girl cried, but her hands had already taken off her pants again.  And I also saw that her hand had been deeply strangled by the handcuffs, and her tender white skin had been cut to pieces.

    "Don't take it off!" I grabbed the girl's hand and shouted in a deep voice.

    The girl was very stubborn and didn¡¯t listen to me at all. Instead, she immediately threw away my hand.  You can imagine how weak I felt when I held the girl's hand.  Is it because I care about women?  Or is it because I can't bear it or because I'm looking forward to what I see or happen next?  I think these factors are present.

    The girl slowly took off her pants with her hands, then bit her lip and looked at me.

    I stood up, took a deep breath and said, "Get dressed, or we'll stop talking."

    She looked at me, tears welling up in her eyes, and then put on her clothes helplessly.

    When I saw her getting dressed, I said, "I can't let you meet your family because I don't dare. It will cost me my job."

    After hearing what I said, the female prisoner¡¯s face was full of humiliation and sadness.  But at this time, I changed the subject: "But I can help you in other ways."

    The female prisoner, who was extremely disappointed just now, suddenly pulled my arm with a pear-shaped expression and asked excitedly: "Really? Are you telling the truth?"

    I nodded: "It's true. But first tell me what it is and how I can help you."

    The girl's joy of relief has diluted all the sadness in the girl's heart just now, "The last time my brother came to see me, he said that my mother had a heart attack because of me and needed bypass surgery, but my family didn't have that much money. If I didn't  Surgery, maybe I thought about it for a long time before I thought of a way to get money to help my mother treat her illness. I have begged many police officers, but no one helped."

    "What is the solution?" My curiosity was aroused again.

    The female prisoner said: "You helped me find a man named Ding Min, who is my brother. I will write a note and you can bring it to him."

    I frowned and asked, "What note?"

    The female prisoner said: ¡°My former boss owed me a big debt.As a matter of fact, he promised: If I come to him for any difficulties, he will help me if I can.  I'm afraid my mother won't survive these days, so you need to hurry up.  "

    I nodded speechlessly, I hope there really is a boss in this world who keeps his word.  This female prisoner seems a bit innocent.  "Just write a note. I'll find a way to call your brother later and ask him to come over and get the note."

    "Thanks."

    I went to borrow paper and pen from the doctor. She wrote a note, and I borrowed the doctor¡¯s mobile phone to make a call and asked her brother to come to the prison hospital.

    While waiting, the female prisoner said to me, Officer, you are a good person, and then started chatting with me.

    Her name is Ding Qiong, she works as an accountant in a relative's company, and was imprisoned for embezzling public funds.

    Whenever someone talks about embezzling public funds, they feel that those who embezzle public funds are unforgivably sinful and greedy. But this stupid little girl embezzled public funds for her boyfriend.

    Ding Qiong said that her boyfriend was doing big things. He was very busy every day, socializing a lot outside, and often going to venues to collect money. As soon as I heard that, I knew that her boyfriend was a smooth-tongued person who had no job but drank and gambled every day.  Her boyfriend told her that his father was seriously ill and needed some money. This poor, stupid girl loved her boyfriend so much that she took a desperate risk and embezzled more than 300,000 yuan. After getting the money, her boyfriend said he wanted to go back  Treat dad, and then he disappears.  Relatives discovered that the company's money was missing by 300,000 yuan, and immediately called the police. Ding Qiong was arrested. After the incident, her boyfriend never came to see Ding Qiong. This innocent girl still believed that she was so good to him. When she was released from prison,  He will definitely marry her.

    I spoke quickly and said, "How is that possible!"

    With tears in her eyes, Ding Qiong said, "He will definitely marry me."

    She said she was certain, and it seemed that she had doubts in her heart.

    "Everyone needs a spiritual support point when they are alive. Without that support point, they will collapse, especially the prisoners in prison."

    From Ding Qiong¡¯s mouth, I learned about the unknown side of female prisoners. Although they are heinous bad guys in the eyes of others who committed crimes, they are more fragile than ordinary people.  When she first entered the prison, she was assigned to Xue Yumei's cell, and Xue Yumei took good care of her.

    However, the loudest thing in the prison is work. No matter how Xue Yumei teaches her step by step, she is the slowest worker in the whole cell or even the whole group. As long as one person fails to complete the day's quota, the whole room will be affected.  No one could sleep, because the next day the four production convicts would come to collect the work as soon as Kaifeng was opened.  She was holding everyone back every day, but others dared to get angry but dare not say anything because Xue Yumei, the head of the room, was very kind to her. Finally one night, it was already 3 o'clock in the evening, and everyone was still helping her with her work.  Some violent criminals such as Luo Yijia kept swearing at them. Maybe she couldn't bear it anymore. After going to bed that night, she cut her pulse with a ground toothbrush handle.  Fortunately, maybe she didn't have much time to sharpen the toothbrush, or maybe she felt too much pain when she started and didn't cut too deeply, so she didn't die.

    I asked her why she did this, and she said that living like this was a hundred times more uncomfortable than dying.

    She had thought about committing suicide many times, but as soon as she received letters from her mother and brother, she no longer had the courage to commit suicide.  Every day in prison, in order to prevent her mental breakdown, she weaved some beautiful bubble lies to lie to herself.

    The score of work is the life of the prisoner. All the fatigue, pain, grievance, and humiliation endured in it will be considered worthwhile by the female prisoners in front of a high scorer.  Because by the end of the year, only prisoners who have scored 120 points are eligible to be reported to the court for commutation.  In those days, what they longed for most was freedom. As long as there was a small road that would allow them to embrace freedom one day earlier, no one would say they were unwilling even if they died of exhaustion.

    For this early day, they turned themselves into machines, for this early day, they can give up their dignity as human beings, all just to see their relatives and breathe free air one day earlier.

    Ding Qiong also told me about her changes in just one month after arriving in the prison. She said that many old prisoners said that a new prison leader has become more and more humane to them.

    One day, the prison cell came to install a mirror, and they were very happy. It is natural for women to love beauty. In the days before mirrors, they filled the basin with water and looked at themselves from the reflection in the water. Some people also put a kind of food into it.  The packaging bag is turned around, and their faces can also be seen in the silver tin foil inside.  After the mirror is installed, they can take a look at themselves every day to satisfy their beauty-loving nature. At the same time, they are very grateful to the prison leaders for this humane measure.

    Not only that, the prison also installed night vision cameras so that they can turn off the lights when sleeping at night.  Moreover, TV sets were installed in each cell, which made all the female prisoners very grateful to the new prison leader. Such humanistic care deeply moved the female prisoners.

    I thought to myself, could this new prison leader be the woman I had touched?  If it is really her, then how should I face me.  And I've violated her, why does she want me to come in here?  Come in here and harm me?

    "Sister, sister." A man's voice sounded in the corridor, sounding anxious and irritable.

    I didn¡¯t pay attention, but Ding Qiong on the bed was startled when he heard the sound.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Grateful, such humanistic care deeply moved the female prisoners.

    I thought to myself, could this new prison leader be the woman I had touched?  If it is really her, then how should I face me.  And I've violated her, why does she want me to come in here?  Come in here and harm me?

    "Sister, sister." A man's voice sounded in the corridor, sounding anxious and irritable.

    I didn¡¯t pay attention, but Ding Qiong on the bed was startled when he heard the sound.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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