It was drizzling, the sky was gray, and the snail was crawling bit by bit along the cracks in the ground.
The autumn rain falls on the leaves, making a crisp sound, and cars pass by, causing ripples on the concrete road.
Su Yumo came to Dongcheng Prison wearing a black windbreaker, tight jeans and a dark red baseball cap.
The prison guard led Su Yumo to the side of the glass wall and sat down, waiting for the arrival of the man.
Xie Quanqing was handcuffed and taken to the other side of the glass by the prison guards, walking lazily.
The prison uniform was too loose on him, he had a crew cut, and his complexion was rough and sallow. He didn't look like a man in his twenties at all.
"Why is it you?"
Xie Quanqing leaned forward with his hands on the table, his tone full of disbelief.
Today, when Xie Quanqing was working on the sewing machine, he was called out by the prison guard. He thought it was another friend of Su Yumo who came to scold him.
He borrowed a piece of paper from the prison guard, tore it open and stuffed it into his ears.
Those rich people only have the same few curses to say over and over again, nothing new at all.
He almost fell asleep while listening to it.
When he goes out one day, he will have to teach them how to curse.
Who would have thought that it was me who was coming.
He was sure that his knife had pierced her heart and there was no possibility of survival.
Su Yumo leaned back in his chair and stared coldly at the man in front of him.
The man's face was fierce and ferocious, and his cloudy eyes were now full of anger.
She actually had no impression of his appearance, she only remembered his voice.
There is no change, the voice is very low and a little hoarse.
Su Yumo chuckled.
Who would have thought she was still alive?
She picked up the phone on the table and asked coldly, "Why can't it be me?"
Xie Quanqing's eyes twitched and he slammed his fist on the table.
The prison guard next to him slammed the glass door and shouted, "No destroying public property."
Su Yumo waved his hand downwards and said calmly:
"Sit down, and talk things over. Don't cause trouble for the prison guards."
Xie Quanqing kicked the chair behind him fiercely, and the chair fell to the ground.
After glaring for a while, Xie Quanqing calmed down his shock, adjusted his chair and sat down.
He took out the paper from his ears, a wolf-like fierce light appeared in his eyes, and he picked up the microphone reluctantly.
"It was your partner who saved you, right?" Xie Quanqing asked.
When Su Yumo heard this, his mind was full of questions.
When did she have a partner?
But it didn't show on his face.
"So what? Who are you? What's your relationship with Suningcheng?"
Hearing this, Xie Quanqing's mouth was full of mocking smile.
"Why don't you ask Su Ningcheng yourself? He is your dearest father, isn't he?"
Su Yumo used to trust his father very much.
In her eyes, her father is omnipotent and nothing can stump him.
However, the appearance of Xie Quanqing shook her trust in her father for many years.
People’s hearts are hidden. Is her father really as glorious as she sees?
Xie Quanqing noticed Su Yumo's hesitation, and he suddenly started laughing, with wrinkles gathering at the corners of his eyes.
It's like the evil plan of a treacherous minister has succeeded.
"It seems you don't believe him."
"Don't come to me and ask. I don't want to tell you. Those stories are too disgusting. Find the truth yourself."
He raised his chin, "But why don't you ask your partner? Why don't you trust him?"
This made Su Yumo even more puzzled. Why did he keep talking about the word "partner"?
Could it be that there was a man claiming to be her boyfriend and had an in-depth conversation with Xie Quanqing?
The point is, the man has control over their family's connections.
Su Yumo asked a bold question, "Did my partner ask you to turn yourself in?"
Xie Quanqing sneered, "You don't know anything? It seems your boyfriend is quite scheming. Can you outsmart him?"
Su Yumo tried hard to recall the man he had met from Xie Quanqing's description.
No man matched his description.
From what he said, we can probably guess that this man is in the same circle as them.
This person is extremely smart and has the ability to plan and win battles from afar.
Ninety percent are the people in charge of large companies.
The people around her are still in the training stage.
Su Yumo casually said, "If you can beat him, then play with him. If you can't, then just give up. Why do you have to think so much about it? It's not like I must have him."
"Are you also so disgusted by what's happening with my partner that you can't bring yourself to speak?"
Xie Quanqing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's not the case, but seeing you like this, I don't want to say anything."
"Since I can't kill you, I'll create some obstacles for you. Seeing you suffer makes me feel better."
Su Yumo exhaled: "If I'm not mistaken, the person you hate is Su Ningcheng, so why would you kill me?"
Even if the son pays off his father's debt, that's because the father is gone.
Xie Quanqing smiled bitterly and touched his pocket habitually.
Empty, no smoke.
He looked up at the ceiling and said, "You and I are the same, yet different. That difference really makes me feel uncomfortable."
Su Yumo remained silent.
Does the similarity refer to the same bloodline, and the difference refers to the life circumstances?
After saying this, Xie Quanqing lowered his head, his eyes dim.
"Forget it, I've said enough, you can figure out the rest yourself."
"Tell your friends and Suningcheng not to come looking for me. The same goes for you. I don't want to see you all alone."
After saying that, he put down the receiver and left the room.
Su Yumo put down the receiver, walked to the long bench at the prison door and sat quietly for a while.
From Xie Quanqing's words, she could basically confirm that Xie Quanqing and she had the same father but different mothers.
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