Chapter 482

Rongcheng women's prison.

The prison gate opened slowly, and a woman in a white coat and black trousers walked in front, followed by a uniformed prison officer.

"Has anyone come to pick you up?"

Fu Mingyue smiles bitterly in her heart, but she has no expression on her face. She just shakes her head. I have been here for 8 years, nearly 3000 days and nights. Where can anyone remember her? She didn't even have a person to inform about such a big thing as getting out of prison. How could someone pick her up?

Prison guard Yang Shuang noticed her from the day she was in prison, and knew what she was and what she is now. Just did not expect her to get out of prison, not even a person to pick up, can not help but sigh, repeated the sentence said thousands of times. "After going out, be a good man and never come back, you know?"

Everyone who goes out of this door will get such an admonition. It's routine. But in front of him, when he said this sentence, it was obviously a little more personal.

"I know."

No one wants to come back to such a place.

Fu Mingyue remembered that she wanted to live and die, and committed suicide several times. Now it seems that it has been a matter of last life. At that time, she tried her best to leave here. Now she can leave, but she looks like a fool who can't find her way. Only she can understand clearly that she can't talk to captain Yang, who always cares about herself. After eight years of changes from heaven to hell, she knows better than anyone that she can only walk by herself, no matter how hard or how far.

Yang Shuang patted her on the shoulder again and said, "go ahead and live a good life. Also, go all the way and remember not to look back. "

"Goodbye, Captain Yang." Fu Mingyue smiles and walks forward slowly. Hearing the sound of the door closing, she immediately stopped and slowly turned her head.

Yang Shuang saw, some hate iron not into steel tunnel: "you this child, how so disobedient?"

Fu Mingyue smiles at her, and slowly draws her eyes back to the building which is not too high but can be called brilliant. She has lived here for eight years, but she is still "bright moon?" From a man's voice, the tone is uncertain.

Fu Mingyue was so surprised that she turned around, opened her eyes and mouth slightly.

So the other party confirmed her identity, immediately three steps and do two steps rushed to her face, can not hide joy. "Mingyue, it's really you. That's great!"

"Xia Mingming, long time no see." Fu Mingyue resisted the impulse to escape, pretended to be calm, and laughed quietly. In fact, she had already set off a huge wave in her heart, which was more terrible than the sea before the typhoon.

Eight years ago, she was a high-ranking Miss Fuda. She despised the poor boy who was infatuated with her because she helped him once. When she was entangled, what she said was always like a knife.

After being imprisoned, even her relatives abandoned her. Only this silly boy visited her in prison three or four times. She avoided seeing him. He was still the same. If he couldn't see anyone, he asked someone to give her something.

Compared to her light, summer bright is a face of apology. "Sorry, I should have picked you up earlier. But there was a little trouble on the way. When I got there, they said you had already left. "

Fu Mingyue laughs like a person who has nothing to do. "It's OK. I'm not a kid."

Besides, you have no obligation to me.

"Then I went to qingfengyuan, but I didn't find you. I think you might come to the cemetery

A simple sentence, directly poked in Fu Mingyue's heart the most soft place, let her almost fell into tears. She absolutely believes that her life of more than 20 years has been a joke, and she has failed extremely. She used to make friends, and countless people around her every day. She also thought how amazing she was. As a result, after an accident, only the poor boy she looked down upon was still around her!

"Well, let me see my mother. Well, do you know where my father is buried? "

Ask the export, Fu Mingyue just laugh at his illness, how can Xia Mingming know? Who knows, Xia Mingming actually nodded.

"I know. Do you want to go now? "

Fu Mingyue is so excited that she grabs his arm and makes five fingernails turn white obviously. "Do you really know?"

"Really." Xia Mingming goes back to worship every year, of course.

"Take me, please. Take me now."

After coming down from the mountain, Xia Mingming takes Fu Mingyue to the parking lot, goes to a white Langyi, and reaches for the door. "You wait a moment, I'll drive out and you'll get on."

Fu Mingyue watched him get into the car with mixed feelings. Xia Mingming is a diligent and progressive person. Eight years is enough time for him to have a car and a house in this city, and to have a model in his career. Look at yourself Nothing, even the decent clothes on the body are sent to her by Xia Mingming in prison!Sure enough, it's 30 years of Hedong and 30 years of Hexi.

She had to look up at the people she had looked down upon. Those who could have been around her in those years, now they are afraid that they have reached a height where she is not qualified to look up to them?

(special explanation: "the bright moon shines on the world of mortals" is the story of Gao Yichen. Of course, there are also stories about Xiang wenmu and two cute and explosive steamed buns occasionally)
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