Chapter 232: Boss Wei has sent walnuts again!
Wei Jie didn’t know what to say, so he didn’t ask for Liu Wangyue’s contact information.
After meeting each other, I felt like there was nothing to do. I used to think about who Liu Wangyue was, what kind of person he was, how good he was, how I should behave, and so on.
When we actually met, it was just like recharging a game, spending thousands of dollars but with zero improvement, leaving me with a feeling of emptiness.
Regret, very regretful.
Now Wei Jie does not regret what he has done, but he feels that those things are meaningless. It is not like he cannot live without a woman, so why should he spend all his time and energy on such things?
It’s not impossible, but it shouldn’t be done at this critical moment.
Of course women are important, but men are too.
It's not that it's annoying, it's just a lot more natural.
Liu Wangyue gave Wei Jie a very strange feeling. He could guess her thoughts and consciousness, but they were difficult to understand.
In short, matters of the heart are too complicated for Wei Jie. Wei Jie has spent his whole life coaxing people and doesn't want to quarrel.
So Wei Jie put his mind back on the serious matters.
Having disabled legs did not affect Wei Jie's performance.
Even though he is in a foreign land, he can still affect those people in prison, and make those poor, isolated and autistic feel like a nightmare.
The greater the ability, the more unscrupulous he becomes. This is Wei Jie, a real jerk.
1:30 at night
In a dormitory in the prison
“Hoo…Hoo…Hoo…Hoo…”
“Ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…”
Rapid panting sounds came from the bed. Fan Hongyu, who had been exhausted these days, opened his eyes, covered his head with the quilt in annoyance, and ignored the hot sounds outside.
The bed board began to shake slowly, and the person who made the sound was Fan Hongyu's brother who slept on the upper bunk.
At this time, the big brother was lying flat on the bed, his face covered with fine beads of sweat as big as green beans.
He is the only one on this bed!
At this time, the big brother couldn't close his mouth at all, and kept making "ah ah ah" sounds in his sleep.
This is not the first or second time. Fan Hongyu has often been frightened awake these days.
In the more than one month since the last concert, everyone in the prison has slowly started to become abnormal.
Each of them slept restlessly. At first, it was only one or two people who felt uneasy, but gradually, everyone was tossing and turning at night.
After that, everyone slept less than four hours a day and always woke up in the middle of the night for various reasons.
I just lay there with my eyes closed until dawn. When I woke up every morning, nothing was wrong, but my mental state was getting worse and worse.
The eye sockets were deep and dark, as if they had been beaten into panda eyes.
The consequences of lack of sleep are becoming more and more serious, and more and more people are complaining about the songs played during meal times.
But the complaint was ineffective.
Some time ago, the first person who talked in his sleep appeared.
It was like a chain reaction, the second and third ones appeared too.
Hysteria!
When they were sleeping, it was as if they were having a nightmare. They were mumbling something, their bodies were moving randomly, and some of them even fell off the bed.
Although no one has sleepwalked yet, Fan Hongyu feels that this place is becoming more and more terrifying...
The weather was extremely hot, and the blanket on his face made him feel uncomfortable.
But he didn't dare to stick his head out or breathe fresh air. He was afraid that if he opened his eyes, he would see Brother Qiang sitting there looking at him.
Brother Qiang was the sickest. He always sat there alone and smiled foolishly. Sometimes he shed tears for no apparent reason, then wiped away his tears and continued to laugh.
The guy on the upper bunk was still breathing and singing in his sleep. Fan Hongyu prayed for dawn. He was very afraid of this prison.
"Fan Hongyu, come out, someone is watching you!"
During the day, Fan Hongyu, who was sitting in the room, stood up quickly, with indescribable excitement in his heart.
It would be inaccurate to describe his current mood as crying with joy.
He really wanted to fly out of this insane asylum!
One of the people here would be enough to make him suffer, but God knows how they could gather fifteen of them!!!
Going out with excitement, Fan Hongyu was soon led by the prison guard to see his family members on the other side of the isolation glass.
Ah, it’s my biological father!
Ah, it’s my mother’s!
After living for more than twenty years, this was the first time that Fan Hongyu was so excited when he saw his father and mother. There was a deep sense of grievance in his haggard eyes.
Both parties looked at each other. After they sat down, the prison guard next to them reminded them, "Pay attention to the time! Twenty minutes!"
Fan Hongyu felt very aggrieved. His mental state was seriously damaged. He would feel aggrieved and want to cry if someone said something harsh to him.
After the jailer stood in the distance, Fan Hongyu quickly picked up the microphone and said, "Dad! Save me, I want to get out! This is not a life for a human being, I really can't stand it!"
Fan Hongyu's emotions were out of control. It was not just that his sleep was disturbed. He must have been treated in some unspeakable way.
The jailer looked over quickly.
The next moment, Fan Hongyu sat down obediently. He looked hoarse before, as if he had made a mistake, but now he remained calm.
"I'm fine. Everything is fine in prison." Fan Hongyu politely reported to his parents across the street that he was safe.
If you say this at the beginning, there will definitely be no problem.
The jailer looked over here vigilantly and said in a cold voice: "Ten more minutes!"
Fan Hongyu couldn't help but shed tears. He quickly looked at his panicked parents and said, "Hurry up and think of a solution. I don't want to stay here for another day. Please help my sister, please help Boss Wei!"
Old Fan felt very distressed when he looked at his son's appearance, and he couldn't say the harsh words he had originally intended to say.
The old mother said quickly: "Your sister told me that Boss Wei just wants you to quit gambling. As long as you really want to quit gambling, he will help you get out."
"I will quit gambling! I really will quit gambling! I promise to quit gambling and never gamble again in my entire life!" Fan Hongyu's emotions were about to collapse again. He now saw hope and was willing to give up everything in exchange for this hope.
The old mother was about to cry and said, "Okay! Okay! I'll talk to your sister later. Now that you know you're wrong, let her think of a solution."
Today is another quiet day, no different from any other day .
Wei was browsing the news out of boredom, collecting some materials and understanding the current situation.
In the afternoon, sunlight shone into the room through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel. Feeling a little sleepy, Wei Jie lay down on the bed with the help of the hotel waiter and had a sound nap.
While Boss Wei was taking a nap, everyone in the prison heard footsteps.
At this time, Fan Hongyu had already returned. He was very excited and was looking forward to the moment he was released from prison.
It is precisely because we have hope in our hearts that we can remain sober even when we are in a hell of darkness and pain, and not live numbly by drifting with the crowd.
He is awake and hopeful.
The footsteps soon stopped and stopped at the cell door.
The prison guard came to the door with a plastic basket and said with a smile, "Come here quickly. Boss Wei has brought you walnuts again."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room froze.
Fan Hongyu opened his mouth and closed his eyes, laughing and crying, but he couldn't laugh or cry out loud, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Why do they hate walnuts so much? They themselves can't explain it, they just feel uncomfortable, they are afraid, and they don't want to touch this thing again in their life.
