My Wife Has Been Blackened

When Zhou Yanci returned to the prison area, he clearly felt that everyone was different.

If she could talk about the feeling she had before, it was that everyone was just waiting to die, waiting to get out again, or waiting to be executed.

As for repentance, there is no such thing.

Only after she got to know more deeply did she understand that some people had ideological problems, and taking two classes a day couldn't save them.

Since there is no way to save him, then he should experience for himself the murder he committed in his own hands.

Zhou Yanci was very straightforward and rude. When he came back that night, almost everyone had nightmares. Just like the serial murder case, they could fully understand the pain of the deceased and let them experience everything in person!

That night, Zhou Yanci stood in the corridor, listening to the screams and fear coming from everywhere, with a calm expression.

The two roommates around me, No. 8 and No. 12, were still not spared.

No. 4 stood in front of her: "They were all having nightmares and seemed to be very frightened. I was at the window just now and saw the administrators running from dormitory to dormitory, seemingly trying to wake them up. But they failed." No. 4 said softly. .

Zhou Yanci wrapped her clothes tightly around her body. She couldn't wake up until the dream was over.

I'm afraid, the correctional officer also knows that all this has something to do with her, right?

But if he didn't come to make trouble, that meant that it seemed to be within her acceptable range?

The female correctional officer was actually not as complicated as she thought. She just thought that since no one would die anyway, why not teach them a lesson to make them aware of the problem.

It's just that the screams are too piercing, and I just want them to lower their voices so as not to disturb others' dreams!

"You are different from what I imagined..." When everything was silent, Siyan suddenly looked at Zhou Yanci's side face and spoke.

"I've seen a lot of people who look very similar to you, you know?" Siyan tilted his head and looked at her.

"My name was given by the master. My surname is He. He said that was the first time he had regrets. This surname has a commemorative meaning for him. My name was not He Siyan before, but my master called me Yuan Yuan... He changed his name to He Siyan just a few years ago. I guess the master found the person he was looking for at that time." He Siyan looked at Zhou Yanci's face in a daze.

"The name is just a code name anyway. It doesn't matter what it is called. As long as you can follow him." He Siyan pursed his lips.

"I have followed my master since I was a child and have never seen anyone else. When I was a child, I only saw many people who looked similar to me. When I grew up, I also saw several people who looked similar to me. I know that he is looking for someone in this life. They're all looking for someone..." He Siyan said slowly. When she was a child, she thought her master wanted to find her a playmate.

She thought she had deliberately found those people to make her happy. Later I found out...

Those people look less and less like each other as they grow older. They just disappear. I don’t know where they went.

As she gets older, the owner seems to be intentionally cultivating her in certain aspects, as if he is raising her in the shadow of a person.

Only then did she realize that she was just his chosen pet, a substitute.

She had also been unwilling to despair, wanting to squeeze that person out of her master's heart and live in it herself.

She cried and said: "I have been with you for so many years, why can't you look at me more? I came very early." She had been with him when she was three years old, thinking that she came early enough.

The master even told her with a bit of murderous intent: "You are too late. It is because you are unwilling to be my cannon fodder every time!" It is a regret that can never be recovered from many lives.

She has been thinking about what kind of person it would be to make her master cherish her for the rest of her life. She had been envious, jealous, and even wished that person was dead. She thought so until she met Zhou Yanci.

Now, she understood that maybe, that person happened to be her.

Even if she didn't ask anything and didn't understand anything, her intuition told her that he was the person that the master held dear to his heart.

That person, the master woke up from his dreams countless times and missed him countless times.

"I had an excellent memory when I was a child. Even when I was only two or three years old, I could always find my way home. My parents, who had been childless for many years, later adopted me. When I was two years old, she was pregnant with my younger brother and took me with her several times. A hundred miles away on the street, I can always walk back alone with great clarity. I follow the route she took in circles many times and find her way back." He Siyan's lips curled up slightly, without any resentment at all.

Because if they don't abandon themselves, how will she meet her master?

"Later, on the day my brother was born, my father fed me medicine and I fell into a deep sleep. He drove for a long time and took me away from home. When I woke up, I was lying in the deep mountains and forests, surrounded by darkness. I was so frightened that I cried and yelled, calling my parents and begging them to take me home. I would eat less and would not compete with my brother for the family property. I just begged them to take me back. But all I heard was bursts of The terrible howling of wolves, and my cry..."

"Master, dressed in white, walked up to me like a god and took me away." He Siyan pursed her lips. The master looked like that from the first day she met him.

Now twenty years have passed, and the owner is still the same as before.

"There is only him in my world, and there is only that person in his world." He sighed faintly, but now it seems that that person is married and has children, alas...

Master, you are late again!

Zhou Yan was speechless for a while, congratulations, Yuan Yuan. Her first reaction was to think of that dream.

What do the little monks and the cannon fodder who were avenged in the dream seem to be called, He Yi? Congratulations, it seems that the person who missed him back then was called Chenyuan! !

Zhou Yanci pursed his lips tightly and looked a little ugly.

He Siyan looked at her, and it was obvious from her face that she didn't like her master. Moreover, she loves her husband and children very much. Every time she mentioned Dabao, she would say that Dabao was honest and honest.

When mentioning Erbao, one would say little clever ghost.

When mentioning Sanbao, she would smile helplessly and lament that she didn't even know how to educate her.

When I mentioned my husband, the smile on my face was as bright as a flower, and my whole body was as soft as snow after winter, and my whole body was as soft as water.

And when he heard himself talking about his master, his face was as dark as ink, and his expressionless expression was very revealing.

"In my dreams, I only have my husband and children." Zhou Yanci raised his eyebrows.

He Siyan glanced at her and asked cautiously: "Has no one else shown up?" My master is so good-looking, but you have no impression at all?

"There are still some, but most of them appear in unlucky situations. Believe me, those who are dreamed about by me will not be lucky. Moreover, many people are afraid of being targeted by me." Zhou Yanci was very straightforward. Bai Bai told her that I only care about people if I want to torture them.

He Siyan paused for a moment and then turned around with a sigh.

Zhou Yanci yawned, accompanying their nightmares, just in time to sleep!

Tomorrow, it seems like it’s time to be released from prison.