850: Immediate release
After getting Jiang Shang's assurance, the warden felt that this matter should be true. Maybe You Wenyue, who was released early, was really an acquaintance of Jiang Shang?
Most of those who are sent to labor camps these days are people with some background, and there are very few who are actually petty thieves.
So the warden nodded in courtesy:
"Okay then. I'll go back and arrange for immediate release."
"Thank you very much."
Jiang Shang gave the warden a fairly friendly smile and extended his hand again.
The warden also smiled slightly, shook hands with Jiang Shang, and did him a favor.
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evening.
In the women's labor camp.
Yu Wenyue, with chains on his hands, followed the team on the way back to the field prison. His gray coarse cloth prison uniform was wrinkled and shapeless, and there were some indelible stains on his chest, which were the soup left while eating.
Her hair, which had already turned white, was casually tied into a low ponytail at the back of her head. After a day of work, the ponytail had become very loose and messy.
In addition, she had been drying in the wild for a whole day, and her whole face was covered in dust and dirt. From a distance, she looked like an ordinary peasant woman, no different from the other female prisoners in the team.
Only when looking into her eyes filled with melancholy and unwillingness could one recognize that she was no ordinary peasant woman.
At this time, Yu Wenyue was very hungry. All the female prisoners in the team were starving, their legs were shaking with hunger, and they were all looking forward to returning to the prison kitchen to get a hot meal.
As expected, today's dinner should be a pot of light tomato soup and steamed cornbread made from aged corn flour, without any surprises.
The only thing worth looking forward to is that I hope the tomato soup in my lunch box will be thicker and that the steamed buns I am given will be bigger.
Here, eating is the top priority, and nothing is more important than having a full meal.
Even if the soup and rice in your lunch box is thicker than others, and the steamed buns you are given are bigger than others, this is still a great blessing.
As long as you can eat more than others, even just one more bite, it is worth celebrating.
The female prisoners walked into the prison with hungry steps, and the prison guards opened the chains on their wrists one by one.
The freed female prisoners immediately ran back to their cells and made a final sprint to the cafeteria with their lunch boxes.
It seems like all the hard work of the day is just for this meal in the evening.
You Wenyue also walked towards the cafeteria with her enamel pot and a pair of chopsticks.
A guard came toward her and shouted:
"Nine-three-seven!"
937, Yu Wenyue’s code name in the labor camp.
"arrive."
You Wenyue stopped immediately and answered subconsciously. She couldn't help wondering in her heart what trouble the prison guard wanted to cause her.
She hoped that the problem would be resolved quickly so that she could get away early. Otherwise, if she went too late, the cafeteria wouldn’t leave any food for her.
If she couldn't eat the bland tomato soup and moldy steamed buns, she would go to bed hungry.
Sometimes it takes several days to make up for a meal missed.
So every meal here is important.
The prison guard walked up to her and said only one sentence to her:
"Someone sees you."
“——”
Someone wants to see me?
You Wenyue was stunned. Who was it?
Who would come all the way here to see me?
Could it be the parents?
But my parents are thousands of miles away and in poor health. They cannot withstand such a long journey. If it can’t be my parents, then who else could it be?
For a moment, Jia Zan’s figure popped up in You Wenyue’s mind, but she felt that it was not him. Since her divorce from Jia Zan, Jia Zan had not even written a letter to her, so it should not be Jia Zan.
Who could that be?
Juventus didn't think of a possible person.
Of course, the only thing she was sure of was that the person was definitely not Zhou Ziheng.
Even if she rotted here, Zhou Ziheng would not even look at her.
You Wenyue numbly followed the prison guard to the visiting room.
Outside the meeting room, the prison guard opened the door. Yu Wenyue looked inside and saw a man in police uniform sitting inside.
Looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar profile, You Wenyue was completely stunned:
It’s actually Jiang Shang?
After not seeing each other for a few years, Jiang Shang had gained a little weight, and looked more and more wealthy and pampered. His fair face, which was out of place in the Northwest, and his clean and tidy uniform, made him look like he was not from the same world as her as he sat there.
That’s right, it’s indeed not the same world.
One of them is very powerful and influential in the capital.
A dejected man grows cotton in the northwest, calculating every day how to have a full meal.
The two people's situations are very different, and they are indeed not from the same world.
The moment she recognized Jiang Shang, You Wenyue was stunned at first, then she looked down at herself and saw how miserable she was now, wearing a dusty and wrinkled gray prison uniform with indelible stains on the front and a pair of torn cloth shoes on her feet.
Not to mention that she can't be compared with her past, even any random woman out there is not as sloppy as her.
How can you face people when you look like neither human nor ghost?
For a moment, You Wenyue's self-esteem was stabbed hard, and blood was flowing. She wished she could turn around and run away and not see Jiang Shang.
But Juventus is Juventus after all, she is not that fragile.
These thoughts flashed through her mind, and she quickly calmed down and began to feel fortunate that the person who came was Jiang Shang and not someone else.
At this time, Jiang Shang heard the door of the meeting room open, hesitated for a moment, and slowly turned his head.
Jiang Shang had a premonition that You Wenyue must have been tortured beyond recognition during those years in the labor camp, so he made sufficient mental preparations before meeting You Wenyue.
But when he turned around and saw the person standing at the door, he was still shocked.
Who would have thought
The unruly woman in his heart would become what he saw before him.
Juventus has become thinner and older.
The ill-fitting prison uniform hung loosely on his body. He was so thin that his chest was pressed against his back. His face was pale and his hair was dry.
The rebellious and arrogant eldest daughter in the compound has now turned into an out-and-out peasant woman, and Jiang Shang no longer recognizes her.
However, when he saw You Wenyue's eyes, Jiang Shang finally regained a sense of familiarity.
There was still the pride of the past in her eyes.
"Go in." The prison guard urged You Wenyue when he saw her standing at the door.
Only then did You Wenyue take a step forward and enter the meeting room.
Jiang Shang stood up and said to the prison guard:
"Please let us meet alone."
The usually arrogant prison guard actually gave Jiang Shang face this time. He closed the door without saying a word.
As expected, the Beijing police have a more prominent presence.
They were the only two left in the room.
Under Jiang Shang's gaze, You Wenyue walked towards the chair opposite the meeting table and asked weakly:
"Why is it you?"
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