Chapter 235: Making Merits to Atone for Mistakes
Wei Jie did not stay in Zhonghai for too long and soon returned to Qianzhou.
These five points took too much time, and Wei Jie had already prepared himself mentally for three years.
Three months later, Wei Jie met Fan Hongyu again, this time still in prison.
Wei Jie was on this side of the wall, and Fan Hongyu was on the other side.
The two looked at each other. Fan Hongyu had a gloomy brow, and a hint of fatigue was revealed in his flattery.
Wei Jie smiled slightly, and when Fan Hongyu saw it, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't laugh anymore.
Picking up the microphone, Wei Jie said to Fan Hongyu, "You have lost a lot of weight. How do you eat the walnuts I gave you? Are they delicious?"
Fan Hongyu's eyes were sore, damn walnuts... He lowered his head again and touched his nose with his hand, and his nose was also sore.
His heart felt sour, just like he had tasted a glass of expired vinegar mixed with wine.
"tasty……"
His heart is also humble.
Wei Jie smiled again, "Have you read the book I wrote for you?"
"The Harms of Gambling and Subconscious Analysis", author: Wei Jie, number of words: 82410.
Fan Hongyu lowered his head and whispered, " I copied it several times and memorized several paragraphs. Some of my friends even recited them in their sleep."
Fan Hongyu really didn't know how he had offended Wei Jie. He didn't have that awareness. He simply thought that Wei Jie was a psychopath who had to do good things in order to be sent to prison and torture them.
"Really? Let me test you." Wei Jie said, and then he recalled it, but soon forgot what he had written at the beginning, so he said lightly: "Forget it, I believe you."
Fan Hongyu cried and looked at Wei Jie, "Boss Wei, please be kind and let me go... I really can't take it anymore, I'm going crazy now!"
Wei Jie said with a straight face: "I know you want to get out, but I can't help you with this kind of thing. As long as you sincerely repent, realize your mistakes, and make some contributions, it won't be a problem for you to stay out for a few months."
Fan Hongyu struggled very weakly and said, "I will change, I really will! I really will not gamble again. If I do, I will be a bastard and I will die a miserable death! God bless you!"
There was no ding-dong sound.
There was no ding-dong sound.
Wei Jie smiled, and smiled again.
Without the remorse of the ding-dong sound, Wei Jie could not get five points.
Without five points, how could Wei Jie let this kid go?
Fan Hongyu didn’t understand. He didn’t understand why Wei Jie didn’t believe in him. He had already said that he would never gamble again!
"Mr. Wei! Brother-in-law! Please save me!" Fan Hongyu had no choice but to place his hope on this man.
Wei Jie shook his head. "You can eat more walnuts to nourish your brain, but don't say nonsense. There is nothing between your sister and me, and I have a girlfriend. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will send you two meals of walnuts to peel for fun next time."
Fan Hongyu didn't dare to say anything nonsense now. He felt nauseous and uncomfortable when he saw walnuts. The horrible and disgusting memories kept coming to his mind.
Wei Jie didn't know what painful lesson Fan Hongyu had suffered recently, so he simply said, "I came to see you this time not to talk to you about boring things. I am going to provide ideological education and psychological treatment for you prisoners who were imprisoned for gambling."
Fan Hongyu knew that he couldn't count on this sinister boss, so he didn't want to say anything now.
This young man is so heartless that nothing I say will help.
However, Wei Jie also viewed Fan Hongyu in this way, and said in a formal way: "People in the prison said that your dormitory has recently collectively shown symptoms of mental disorder. When I heard about this, I came here as a psychologist to help you with treatment, and by the way, to see if you are genuine or just pretending."
As soon as these words came out, Fan Hongyu quickly said: "We are sick! We are really sick! Please let me go out for treatment, otherwise I will really die, I can't live anymore... I feel sorry for the country, sorry for my parents who gave birth to me and raised me, and I feel sorry for my sister!!"
Wei Jie was too lazy to listen to this man's nonsense. There was no ding-dong sound. No matter how harshly Fan Hongyu spoke, he couldn't move Wei Jie.
Wei Jie simply said: "Don't say I didn't warn you. Telling the truth is your only way out. Don't you always say that you feel sorry for the country? Now is your chance to contribute to the country and make amends for your crime."
Fan Hongyu looked puzzled. How could he contribute to the country and make meritorious contributions while in prison?
"I... I don't understand." Even today, after being cheated countless times, Fan Hongyu still couldn't understand Wei Jie's actions.
He didn't even realize who had tricked him into this state.
Wei Jie smiled slightly, and this smile made Fan Hongyu, who was standing on the other side of the bulletproof glass, subconsciously shrink his neck.
Wei Jie leaned forward and approached Fan Hongyu.
"It's obvious that something is wrong in your dormitory now. I will ask the others about it later. While I'm giving them psychological treatment, I'll learn about the situation. Do you have any inside information?"
Faced with Weijie's inexplicable question, the frightened Fan Hongyu quickly shook his head, "No."
Fan Hongyu felt that everyone in prison was normal. Even if they were abnormal, it was because they had problems. He was already miserable enough in the cell now, so how could he have any inside information!
Wei Jie sighed and looked at Fan Hongyu with a disappointed expression. "There are not many opportunities to make contributions to the country and society and to redeem yourself. If you can't figure it out now, forget it. Go back and think about it carefully. If you act slowly, this opportunity will be taken by others."
Fan Hongyu still didn't understand what Wei Jie was talking about. When he was about to ask, he saw the jailer coming. So he could only stand up helplessly and walked towards the cold and ruthless cell.
As soon as he walked out of the cell, another prisoner came over, pushing down another prisoner.
Fan Hongyu saw the man's face, and the man also saw Fan Hongyu.
Brother Qiang, it’s Brother Qiang!
It is Brother Qiang who is mentally unstable and looks ten years older.
The two looked at each other, and then, under the escort of the jailer, they returned to their original track.
Fan Hongyu quickly returned to the cell and to his bed.
The people nearby looked a little abnormal. They were reciting the books written by Wei Jie, or were constantly grabbing something with their five fingers.
There is clearly nothing in the hands, but it feels like holding a walnut, which makes people feel relaxed.
After Fan Hongyu returned here, his mental state was very bad, very bad!
"Atoning for my sins by making merit..."
Fan Hongyu was thinking about this matter in his mind, wondering what Wei Jie meant.
As he was thinking, Fan Hongyu turned his eyes to the people around him.
To make amends, start by... reporting your teammates?
No, it's impossible...
Fan Hongyu quickly lay down on the bed. He felt that his idea was too unrealistic. What was there to report about these people?
It’s just that once some thoughts are brought out by someone, it’s not easy to return to the purity of the past.
Fan Hongyu started Lenovo.
As we all know, association does not require evidence.
In Wei's plan, every screw must be tightened again and again, and absolutely no screw will be wasted.
These fifteen people are not only the evil people who put Fan Hongyu in prison and tortured him, but they are also the stepping stones for Fan Hongyu to get out.
A silkworm may not stop spinning silk until it dies, a candle may not stop shedding tears until it turns into ashes. After these fifteen people were noticed by Wei, they really gave all their light and heat.
