Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 435 Master Xu's Prison Life

The Nan family couple stepped into the gate of the prison full of golden lights.

Ning Zhixu and the others were not informed in advance, and it happened to be lunch time, and the two headed straight to the prison cafeteria with a clear goal.

Su Qing's ankle-length red velvet dress swayed in mid-air, like a cluster of blooming roses, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

This is a men's prison, women are ostentatious all the way, attracting countless gazes.

Nan Yaoye frowned dissatisfied: "Let you keep a low profile."

The woman released her charm nonchalantly, with red lips and white teeth, flamboyant: "Never mind them, I want to make a good impression on my future son-in-law."

Are you fucking sure it's a good impression?

Whose mother-in-law is wearing a low-cut long skirt to show off in the men's prison.

The two were whispering, and there was a sound of the plate falling from the corner of the cafeteria: "You are fucking looking for death."

It's too loud and the environment is too quiet, it's hard not to be noticed.

Nan Yaoye and Su Qing glanced forward, turned their heads and looked at each other. Su Qing took off her sunglasses.

"Husband, I just said that you are not easy to use. If there are people here who bully the little princess, I would rather know Xu Xu."

Then, the two looked at each other again.

Look at that silent boy.

The young man faced them sideways, holding the dinner plate with one hand and keeping the other hand in his trouser pocket, standing upright.

Raising his eyelids slightly, he looked at the man opposite him who was yelling at him with eyes like looking at a little hot chicken.

The chest of the man's clothes was wet, and there was an upside-down bowl of egg soup on the floor. He was in an irritable state: "You fucking idiot, are you blind?"

The young man's brows and eyes were calm, and his jet-black eyes lightly swept across the stains on the man's body, and finally fell on the man's annoying face. He asked softly, "Looking for trouble?"

"Ouch, fuck me."

The man raised his hand and touched the scar on the top of his head, then kicked over the stool in front of him, and approached the boy with a fierce expression: "I'm looking for trouble, I've been upset with you for a long time. How the hell did your hair not grow?" Qi's brat, play tricks on me here."

The darkness inside the prison is far beyond the imagination of outsiders.

Nan Yaoye can arrange prison guards to take care of Ning Zhixu, but he cannot choose the inmates who are locked up with him.

In addition to juvenile delinquents, there are also people who have committed serious crimes here, so how could there be any kindness.

Prison life is dull, and the fun of these people is to bully newcomers.

At a glance, there are only three or five teenagers in the entire restaurant.They all hunched their necks and ate their meals quietly, all afraid of being beaten.

Ning Zhixu is so stubborn and unconvinced, it is hard not to become the target of attack.

Nan Yaoye and Su Qing did not choose to step forward, they quietly watched what he would do next.

In fact, they were also very afraid of losing all the spirit of the young man here, and seeing him compromise and become a real criminal.After all, the environment can really change a person.

Let alone a prison.

It's too easy to break a person's pride.

The surroundings became quiet, and a group of inmates gathered around the troublemaker, wanting to teach this ignorant young man a lesson.

The boy kept holding the dinner plate, standing quietly, fearless and indifferent.

Su Qing's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The little princess's Ning Zhi Xu seems to have no interest in this world.

"Rubbish."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the boy raised his hand and put the plate on the man's face, his voice was so steady that there was no wave.

And when he raised his right hand, a piece of skin was exposed under the cuff of the loose prison uniform, and his wrist was covered with blue and purple scars.

(End of this chapter)