Jiang Jian didn't expect to actually see his mother.
He hasn't seen his mother since the accident, and he doesn't have the face to see her.
The son that he raised with great effort all his life ended up in jail.
It's such an embarrassing thing. If you tell others about it, people will criticize you.
But the more vulnerable people are, the more they miss their loved ones.
Jiang Jian's eyes were filled with tears, and his lips trembled as he uttered the word:
"mom……"
"Why……"
The old woman's face was full of traces of time, her hands were trembling, and her fingers were rough, like dry old bark.
My hand was raised in the air, but I couldn't touch it because of the glass.
Seeing her haggard son, her heart was filled with pain and heartache. This was the son she had raised with great difficulty.
"Son, you've suffered a lot. You should reform yourself. Mom will be waiting for you to come out. Then I'll make pickled fish for you..."
Jiang Jian's mother kept nagging, tears welling up in her eyes. She couldn't bear to say any more harsh words to increase his pressure. After all, this was his flesh and blood.
Fortunately, the old man doesn't know how to use the Internet, so he doesn't know about the things that Jiang Jian has done that have angered God and man.
Qi'an didn't say much, she was just an old lady.
Jiang Jian felt mixed emotions and kept assuring his mother that he would work hard to reform himself and strive for a reduced sentence.
For the first time, he cried like a child who had made a mistake.
Jiang Jian's mother passed away. Qi An sat in front of Jiang Jian, watching him crying bitterly, but he had no sympathy in his heart.
He deserves it, this is the retribution he deserves.
However, there are still people who have not received retribution. Qi An feels that he needs to hurry up and let Liu Yunru taste the taste of retribution.
"Will you protect her?"
Jiang Jian's voice was a little hoarse and had a strong nasal tone.
Qi An's expression was cold: "It depends on your performance."
Jiang Jian smiled dejectedly. After all, he could not escape the fate of being threatened.
Forget it, so what if he was threatened? He felt happy to see the senior executives of Shengrong Media suffer.
Jiang Jian explained to Qi'an everything he knew, including the evidence.
Qi An nodded with satisfaction:
"I will do what I promised you. Your mother will not be harmed, and I will find someone to protect you. Your days of hunger and cold are over."
The visiting hours were over, Qi'an got what he wanted, and as he watched Jiang Jian being taken away, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He would never be soft on his enemies, but if he promised, he would definitely do it.
It doesn't matter, the two are not in conflict.
When Jiang Jian was having dinner today, no one came to bully him.
So this is what clean soup tastes like, and it turns out that being full feels so comfortable. He almost burst into tears.
He suddenly felt that Qi'an was not a bad person. At least he would fulfill his promises.
He used to have a muscular body even when he took off his clothes, but now he is so thin that you can see his ribs. You can imagine what kind of life he has been living recently.
Not long after the meal, two strong inmates appeared in front of Jiang Jian.
"Our boss has chosen you, come with us."
Jiang Jian reacted suddenly and dodged backwards with a look of horror on his face.
However, with his weak body, how could he possibly escape from the grip of two strong men?
"From now on, you are our sister-in-law. Your good days are yet to come."
The two inmates held Jiang Jian's arms and half-dragged him away, laughing and joking.
"Boss, here comes the person you wanted."
Cellmate A pushed Jiang Jian over humbly.
What came into view was a man who was more than a head taller than him, with a strong physique, muscles all over his body, a whole area of tattoos on his arms, and a long scar on his face. He was definitely a bald gangster.
The bald boss looked Jiang Jian up and down, his aggressive gaze making Jiang Jian's legs tremble. Finally, the bald boss smiled with satisfaction:
"You're good-looking, worthy of being a star. I heard you're also a love song prince, so you should sound nice too."
Jiang Jian was shaking with fear. This bald guy's name was well-known, and he was a well-known prison bully. He couldn't afford to offend him.
"Bald...Bald Brother...I can't...I have hemorrhoids..."
The bald man smiled evilly and approached, giving Jiang Jian an extremely oppressive feeling. Jiang Jian retreated tremblingly, his voice shaking violently.
"Sugar palm——"
Jiang Jian bumped into the railing and had nowhere to retreat. The bald man stretched out a hand, supported himself on the railing, and held him in his arms.
What a prison bang!
There are no women in this prison, but this handsome man has a unique charm.
Jiang Jian suddenly thought of those girls who were trapped in his arms. Did they feel the same way?
"Hemorrhoids? I'll help you cure it."
Today is a day worth remembering.
The chrysanthemums are withered, the ground is covered with wounds, and the falling flowers are heartbreaking.
Jiang Jian was thrown to the ground half-dead, like a broken doll.
He just felt as if he had been dead and alive several times.
The bald man leaned contentedly on the bed, with satisfaction in his eyes. It must be said that this big star tasted really good.
"From today on, you are my bald man. Don't worry, no one will dare to bully you again."
Jiang Jian lay on the ground, crying silently.
At this moment, he finally understood what Qi'an meant by having someone to protect him.
He took back what he said about thinking Qi'an was a good person.
Qi'an is the devil! The devil among devils!
Hell is empty, I pray for peace on earth.
…………
Jiang Wan transformed herself into a full-time commanding mother, moving her mouth without moving the person.
"Oh, it's so tiring to use my brain, and I don't know where Qi'an has gone.
Jiaojiao, pack your bags and go to the market to buy some meat and bamboo sticks. What's a picnic without a barbecue?
Wang Jiaojiao pursed her lips, looked at Ge You's sister-in-law lying on the sofa, and muttered softly:
"I just order people around to work. I'm a laborer after all! I'm lying there, my limbs are almost atrophying!"
Jiang Wan raised her eyelids, obviously hearing what was said, and then changed her lying position.
“I’m not sure if it’s degenerating or not, but it’s definitely comfortable.”
Wang Jiaojiao closed the suitcase angrily and left.
What are you going to do? Of course, I'm going to buy meat. How can I not do it when the head of the family says so?
What a big boss!
Jiang Wan looked at Wang Jiaojiao's desolate figure, curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled, yawned, and closed her eyes comfortably.
Luo Yi continued to use his method of flattery and intimidation.
Bring some tea and pour some water, and say, "Grandma, you are so beautiful." When the grandma smiles, the baby laughs.
"Good mother-in-law, what should we bring for our trip? I'm too stupid and don't know anything."
"Grandma, you are so awesome! The little darling doesn't cry anymore because you are here."
"You are the best, best, best mother-in-law in the world~"
Luo Yi has completely mastered the secret of getting along with her mother-in-law.
This little life is so comfortable.
Luo Yi: Jiang Wan, you are my God!
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