Open the door,

Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying came out together,

outside,

It's already light, and it should be the next morning.

The clothes on my body are still broken where they should be broken. Even on my little finger nail, there is still blood flowing.

The shadow in the book once said that everything in this world is either true or false;

Now, Zhou Ze realized this feeling. After all, if it was false, if it was exactly the same as the illusion he had experienced before, then when he came out, there would be no injury on his body, or even no trace.

Bai Yingying grabbed her boss's hand and carefully blew into the wound on her fingernail, comforting her:

"Boss, no pain, no pain, no pain."

"Nothing, it will grow again."

Zhou Ze looked at his other hand, which had a pen before, but when he came out, the pen also disappeared.

The shadow said it was fake because the eunuch didn't finish the work;

So leave a fake pen here, but the real pen is not here.

So,

Where is the real pen?

Is it a judge's pen?

Zhou Ze thought of the female writer who took her children to take poison to commit suicide. She wrote the story, and finally she couldn't stand it. She was dead. Would that pen be disposed of as her relic? Or is it a collection?

When I go back to take a bath, I have to ask Lao Dao and Xiao Luoli to check this matter. That pen is really terrible, but it will be even more terrible if it continues to be lost outside.

Maybe, it will produce a similar tragedy in the second act.

Open the door of the porch,

Zhou Ze saw Zhang Yanfeng's car parked outside, and officer Zhang was leaning against the door smoking. Seeing that the door here was opened, officer Zhang immediately came over, looked at Zhou Ze's somewhat miserable appearance, and said:

"I can't get through to you. I wanted to go in. I'd better wait for you to come out."

"Fortunately, you didn't come in."

Zhou Ze was a little lucky. If officer Zhang had gone in before, he would probably have gone into the book. Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying, who had come out by then, didn't want to go into that story again.

After getting on the bus, Zhang Yanfeng actually got ready for breakfast.

"Things, solved?"

"What do you want to know?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I just want to know whether it's artificial or other reasons. Is my sister really committing suicide?"

"It's not artificial, and your sister should really commit suicide." Zhou Ze replied.

"Has that thing been solved?"

"I'll solve it. By the way, how did you deal with your sister's relics?"

"My family received a part, and my brother-in-law's family also received a part."

"Give me the contact address of your brother-in-law's home, and I'll find someone to have a look."

"OK."

"OK, that's it. I'll take a taxi back with Yingying, so I won't disturb you to work. As for this villa, you'd better not go in without authorization, okay?"

Although the story of this scene is over,

If the old Taoist didn't have nothing to do when he went to the toilet and pasted that piece of Rune paper,

There won't be so many subsequent things,

But to be on the safe side, it's better to come to this villa less for the time being. Even Zhou Ze decided not to live in it again until he found the pen. In case something triggered something again, it's really a little uncomfortable to walk again.

Get out of the car, wave to officer Zhang's car, and watch officer Zhang's car disappear in the field of vision. Zhou Ze suddenly thought of a problem and fell into meditation.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

"I wonder if that one is still in my body."

Zhou Ze thought of the mirror,

And the one in the mirror,

In the story, he is separated from him,

Now I have come out,

So,

What about him?

If he is gone, his body and mind will be relaxed, and he won't have to worry about being changed one day.

But why is my heart a little empty?

Especially this time in the story, I couldn't drive unparalleled, so I didn't adapt.

At this time,

Boss Zhou thought he was a little too salty,

It's the same as those big girls who want to be with the rich and say that they are in pain for the first time.

But it seems that if we can find the pen, does it mean that there is a way to suppress him?

Days when there are no worries to open and hang up,

I feel beautiful when I think about it.

Yingying came to Zhou Ze,

Reaching out and gently tapping Zhou Ze's chest,

Zhou Ze is a little unclear, so,

"Hey, are you still in there?"

Yingying shouted to Zhou Ze's chest.

"........" Zhou Ze.

I can't seem to hear it,

Yingying took the initiative to put her ear on Zhou Ze's chest,

This action,

Like a girl who takes the initiative to throw herself into your arms.

Reaching out and gently tapping on Zhou Ze's chest,

"Please reply when you hear."

Zhou Ze laughed,

One hand naturally hugged the girl in front of him.

Yingying was stunned,

Spit out your tongue,

Pretend to know nothing.

…………

Zhang Yanfeng did not return to the Bureau, but directly drove to Tongcheng prison in Guanyinshan. He made an appointment to visit the prison yesterday.

Originally, I wanted to ask my brother-in-law about the situation again according to Zhou Ze's needs. Since Zhou Ze said that his sister really committed suicide, it was not artificially caused, and the original prison visit turned into condolences.

Zhang Yanfeng's heart is very complicated,

Originally, he thought his brother-in-law was wronged,

Now it is confirmed by Zhou Ze.

His brother-in-law was really poor. His wife and children died. As a result, he was mistaken for the perpetrator and put in prison.

As for how to exonerate his brother-in-law and give him freedom, it's difficult, really difficult, can't Zhang Yanfeng take the initiative to tell the judge that it's not his brother-in-law who committed violence, but ghosts?

Sitting outside the glass partition,

The brother-in-law in prison clothes came in accompanied by the guards.

My brother-in-law is thin and tall. He has been in prison for a few years, which is more reduced, but his mental state looks good, and he doesn't feel like abandoning himself.

"Brother in law."

Pick up the phone and start communicating.

"How are you recently?"

"I'm fine."

Zhang Yanfeng nodded and comforted, "don't give up hope for life, never."

Police officer Zhang comforts people. He is always so blunt, as was the case when he "comforted" Zhou Ze in the detention center. But it is this kind of stiffness that makes people feel the sincerity inside.

My brother-in-law nodded and even took the initiative to smile at Zhang Yanfeng,

"Brother in law, I know.

The circle is gone,

My two children are gone,

But I always feel that they are still with me and looking at me.

I plan to travel after I get out of prison, take their photos, and walk around. I used to be busy with things in the factory, and I rarely had time to accompany them.

When I go out, I'll take them on a family trip. "

Zhang Yanfeng sighed with relief, "I'll pick you up when you get out of prison."

"OK, brother-in-law."

The two men were silent for a long time.

The time to visit prison is not much, and Zhang Yanfeng is not a prisoner.

At the end of time,

My brother-in-law said wistfully, "brother-in-law, thank you for trusting me."

Zhang Yanfeng was speechless for a moment,

After all,

It is he who is sorry for him,

As a policeman, there is no way to clear people.

"Time is up, officer Zhang." A prison director who accompanied him came to remind him.

"OK, thank you."

Zhang Yanfeng nodded and watched his brother-in-law be taken away from the prison room.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to be accompanied by leaders when visiting prison, but the director and Zhang Yanfeng did know friends a long time ago. They used to know each other because of work relations. Later, everyone had the same temper and occasionally came out for a drink or something.

They walked out side by side, chatting casually.

"Lao Zhang, do you really believe that he is wronged?"

Zhang Yanfeng nodded.

"Forget it, this is your family business, and I won't say more. In fact, I also think he may have been wronged. His reform attitude and performance in prison are very good, and he really set a good example. He has successfully reduced his sentence several times, and it is estimated that he will come out in another year."

There is a honor list beside the aisle,

At the beginning, it was the commendation column for prison advanced Party members and workers,

At the back is the transformation pioneer column,

The picture of my brother-in-law topped the list.

"In prison, he often enlightened and encouraged other prisoners to actively participate in the reform, which was of great help to us.

In addition, he also wrote books and published them, which had a strong impact. "

"Oh, write a book?" Zhang Yanfeng said curiously.

"Yes, he wrote a book" the road to redemption ". The protagonist is a prisoner, and the background is our Tongcheng prison. It tells the mental journey of a prisoner from crime to legal punishment.

How to understand and resist at the beginning, and then take the initiative to accept and understand and correct their mistakes,

Actively accept reform and strive to obtain commutation,

Strive to return to society as soon as possible, be a useful person to society, and face prison life and the future life path with a positive attitude.

I also read the book, which is really well written. "

"That's really good."

Zhang Yanfeng nodded, very satisfied.

"I still have several copies in my office. Would you like to take one back and have a look?"

"I said Lao Chen, do you send a copy of this book as soon as you see anyone coming and use this book as the publicity material for your prison?"

"Hey, you don't appreciate it, do you? No, go to the bookstore and buy it yourself."

The two men kept walking while bickering,

"Is he writing books every day?"

Zhang Yanfeng remembers that his sister used to say to herself that they met online because they wrote novels together, and then fell in love.

However, at that time, their incomes were relatively low, and the conditions of their brother-in-law's family were not good, so they became a door-to-door son-in-law to take over the moon cake workshop in Zhangjia. After giving birth to a child, their sister concentrated on creating at home, and later published many books in succession.

So

My brother-in-law gave up his dream for love,

think,

It's really not easy.

Now?

His talent can only be displayed in prison.

"Let me tell you, our prison has its own computer room. I originally approved him to write in the computer room after daily renovation activities.

Nowadays, writers use computers and keyboards to write stories,

But he refused,

He said he liked to write stories on paper with his pen,

He said that the story written in this way is more grounded,

More authentic. "