Banglang.

A sudden sound suddenly sounded in my ears. I opened my eyes suddenly and listened to the heavy iron lock being opened. The heavy iron door in front of me made a long and hoarse neighing sound and was slowly pushed open.

A dark corridor appears in front of you.

There was a familiar, decaying smell coming out of it, and the familiar feeling made me feel trance-like.

The cold and damp dungeon, the disgusting musty smell, the dry grass on the ground, and the rats that gnawed at the corners of my skirts. All the memories are obviously very far away, but they seem to have suddenly come to life at this moment, and the scenes are like scenes.

Come to mind.

My face couldn't help but turn pale.

At this time, the jailer who was walking in front of the door felt something strange, looked back at me, and said with a sneer, "Why, little lady, are you scared?"

"..."

"If you are still afraid at this point, then the money you just spent will be in vain."

"..."

My heart, which was originally clenched, calmed down at this moment. I knew how difficult it was to get in this time, and I also knew the methods of the jailers. I subconsciously stretched out my hand to protect my stomach and slowly walked inside.

This is the prison in Yangzhou.

This is also the place where I almost lost my life.

As soon as Liu Saner was arrested, I rushed to Yangzhou. Although I was pregnant and inconvenienced, I still endured the discomfort and asked around for news. I originally thought that I could visit him for a little money, but I didn't expect this.

This time the situation seemed a bit special. The government was stricter than before. I thought of many ways to deal with the people here. With the money and some savings given by Huang Tianba, I finally managed to impress the jailer and was able to come in. It only took a while.

Kungfu.

As we walked forward, there were many prisoners in the cages on both sides. They were unkempt and covered in dirt and blood. There were also a few students from the town who had obviously been tortured. Their bodies were scarred and almost abandoned.

He lay there with half his life, completely unable to move.

My heart is clenched.

Liu San'er... How is Liu San'er doing?

Just as he was thinking about it, the jailer had already walked to the cell door in front, stopped, and called: "Liu San'er, your wife is here to see you."

After saying that, he said to me: "If you have anything to say, please speak quickly, otherwise you will suffer the consequences when the prison boss comes back." After saying that, he turned around and left.

I no longer paid attention to his words, I just stared at the cage with wide eyes. The floor was covered with corn and grass, and there were a few rats in the corners. I was so scared that I shrank back. A skylight above my head cast a small window.

A small patch of sunlight illuminates this small cell, making it look even more gloomy.

This is where I was originally imprisoned...

I was in a trance. When I walked to the door of the cell, I looked at the dark corner inside. A man was huddled there, holding his knees tightly with his hands. When I heard the jailer's voice, I slowly raised my head.

.

At this moment, I almost suffocated.

Those eyes, obviously familiar eyes, black and white, as bright as obsidian, looked so blank and chaotic at the moment they looked at me, with a strange red color in the dullness, as if they were trying to

The aura swallowed by the surrounding darkness emanates.

My throat suddenly seemed to be choked, and I said softly: "San'er?"

He looked at me for a while, as if he was testing and wondering: "Qing... Ying...?"

"It's me!"

I hurriedly agreed, holding the bars of the cell door with both hands and looking in. His eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe himself. He stared at me blankly for a long time, then stood up suddenly, but he didn't stand up yet.

Stable, he fell to the ground again, groaning in pain.

"San'er! San'er what's wrong with you!?"

I yelled anxiously. He gritted his teeth and slowly moved to the edge of the fence. He stood up holding on to the cell door. Only then did I see clearly that his body and face were covered with injuries, including whips, soldering irons, and knives.

There were traces of cutting, and even where he walked, there were traces of blood, a shocking red color!

My heart suddenly became cold and I said tremblingly: "San'er!"

He stood in front of me and looked down at me. It was as if he had been fished out of hell and suddenly returned to the human world. He was still a little unbelievable. There was a look of haggard and helplessness that went deep into his bones on his upright face.

His lips were pale without a trace of blood, and even his eyes were dim.

He looked at me blankly and murmured: "Qingqing, is it really you? Am I not dreaming...?"

"No, it's really me."

"It's you...it's you..."

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and grabbed my hand, as if he wanted to squeeze it hard, but he had no strength at all, his eyes were red, and his voice seemed to be broken: "I thought... I would definitely do it.

Death, I will never see you again, and I will never see my mother again. Where is my mother? Is she okay? She knows me..."

He spent half of his life in a small fishing village. Perhaps the biggest change in his life was meeting and rescuing me. He must have never thought about these prisons and torture, how could a common man do this?

Encountered such a nightmare.

Looking at his haggard look, my heart almost broke. I choked and said, "Mother... already knows. I asked someone to take care of her and my aunt, so I came to you."

His eyes said sadly: "Mom, you must be very sad."

I didn't dare to tell him that Aunt Liu was seriously ill now, which would only make him more worried, so I didn't say anything anymore, but looked at the injuries on his body and said softly: "Did they use punishment?"<

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"Hmm."

"Why did they torture you? You didn't do anything!"

When he heard my words, his eyes shone with fear, and his whole body trembled violently.

"They used a lot of punishment on me and the students. They said we were rebels against the party and asked us to plead guilty."

"What?!"

"There were a few students who couldn't hold on any longer and confessed to being detained, so they were -" At this point, his voice trembled and he said: "They wanted me to confess and admit that I was against the Party. I know this

When something went wrong, I refused to speak, and they beat me every day..."

My heart ached when I heard him say this. Although I could tell at a glance that he had suffered a lot in the past few days, I didn't expect that he was living such a life of purgatory!

"San'er..."

I was almost crying. I held his hand and looked at the injuries on his body. Although Liu Saner's expression was very frightening, there was a heaviness in his eyes that he had never seen before, and he murmured:

: "You know, these officials are not human beings, they..."

There was a kind of death-like silence in the prison. I couldn't even hear my own breathing, but I could clearly hear his heartbeat. Each beat was heavier than the last. After listening to his words, I looked up at him and my heart seemed to sink.

The cold pool.

Under the dim light, the outline of his overly thin face became clearer and clearer, but there was a hint of sharpness and heaviness. He said: "Today, I feel that I am not clear enough and am very confused."

"San'er, stop talking."

Seeing my eyes full of tears, he sighed softly, slowly raised his scarred hand, and gently touched my face.

The air in the prison was freezing. He was naked and shivering from the cold, but there was a strange heat in his palms.

"Light..."

"..."

"You, take good care of yourself."

"..."

"What if this time..."

He didn't finish his words, but these few words seemed like a dark hand of fate, trying to strangle my throat. I suddenly shouted out loud: "Shut up!"

He also seemed to be startled by me, and looked at me with slightly widened eyes, but his eyes were not angry or surprised, but a kind of deeper pain.

After a while, he choked and said: "Light..."

I gritted my teeth and held back the tears in my eyes. I slowly held his hand and put it against my cheek. Feeling the hot breath, I said with each word getting heavier: "I once said, you

You are my husband, and I will not allow anyone to hurt you, let alone let you leave me."

"..."

"No matter who it is, it won't work!"

"Light..."

He was so choked that he couldn't speak. He could only look at me and gently rub my cheek with his scarred palm. After a long time, he nodded solemnly: "Don't worry. I will definitely hold on!"<

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"..."

He suddenly smiled again: "When I feel uncomfortable in here, I name the child, and I have already named it a lot. I will definitely hold on until the child is born, and then our family will..."
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To be continued...