Even when there was food available and he would starve to death if he couldn't grab it, he would still eat slowly and politely.

The prison guards often laughed at him, saying he didn't look like someone who could kill someone... This young man probably couldn't even hold a kitchen knife...

Until one day, I don’t know what the arrogant boss in the prison did to offend him, but he almost beat someone to death that day. Everyone who saw it thought it was ridiculous. One was so weak and fragile, and the other was so burly that he was stronger than two cows... Aren’t the positions reversed?

In fact, Luo Shengning's body and face were covered in blood.

It looks more serious than that boss.

But his violent aura frightened everyone, and from then on, no one snatched his food, snatched his blanket, or teamed up to bully him...

"How is it?" Luo Shengning asked again, with a smile on his face.

The prison guard quickly gave a thumbs-up and said, "Very good! Very good!"

The man sat down slowly through a thin glass, his eyes never leaving Panshu for a moment.

Slowly, tremblingly, he placed his hand on the glass.

Lean forward slightly.

Trying to get closer to her.

He choked up, "Shushu..."

Pan Shu looked at him and smiled, pointing at the cute sticker on his forehead. "So cute, are you hurt?"

"No, I'm injured..."

This is the happiest moment for Luo Shengning in the past ten years.

Ten years have passed, and Pan Shu has completely shed her childishness. Now she is so beautiful that Luo Shengning can't recognize her.

"Am I beautiful?" the woman asked him.

Luo Shengning nodded slightly with a subtle and satisfied smile.

But the next moment! His whole body became cold and stiff, as if all the blood in his body had flowed backwards!

"Then you still hate me?"

Pan Shu took out an old notebook from her bag and said, "I'll return your things to you."

After a long silence, the man lowered his head and asked in a broken voice, "Who gave it to you?"