Chapter 672

As Meng Kexun said before, she will not choose the wrong choice for the second time.

She can't fight Liang qiange. Can she admit defeat?

Meng Huiliang and Xia Liwan don't love her. She's been in prison for so long that they haven't even come to see her. In this world, her parents who love her most have died, and she killed her. Now God gives her a chance to admit her mistakes. Has she made atonement?

She used to be a star just to enjoy being looked up to. For too long under the ground, she was eager to be recognized by the outside world, eager to be surrounded by bright stars.

But she doesn't have to be a star. She lives better than 90% of the people in the world without being a star. Now that she has been in prison, she can't go back to that circle. Why doesn't she accept the reality and live another life?

As long as Mengshi does not close down, she will be able to be the lady of Meng's family who is delicate and expensive one day. She does not have to surpass Liang qiange, and her life is not only around Liang qiange!

Meng Kexun said very excited. She felt that she was wasting her time. She had nothing to say with this person.

She stood up and turned to go back.

In the phone in hand, again came a woman's voice: "Zhang Guhuai is dead."

For a moment, Meng Kexun's whole body froze.

She turned her head and looked through the glass window with a shocked look on her face.

She sat down again and put the voice phone to her ear.

At the other end, the woman's voice was slow and long: "a few days ago, he escaped from prison. He was shot on the way to be pursued. The whole car crashed into a cliff. Do you want to see the news?"

The woman took out her mobile phone and found a local traffic news for Meng Kexun.

Meng Kexun looked at the text on the mobile phone, white on black. She read it for a long time, but it seemed that she couldn't understand it.

The woman takes the mobile phone back, Meng Kexun's sight chases her hand, the vision is not instantaneous.

"If you don't believe it, you can also apply with the C.O. to check the latest news. I hear that you have done well in it, and the application should be approved."

Meng Kexun did not speak. She lowered her head and remained silent for a long time before she began to speak with difficulty: "he Dead... "

The woman squinted at her.

"Prison break..." After a while, she burst into a smile: "why escape from prison? If you're full of prison, you can be released. Ah, prison break If you catch it, you'll be shot... "

Meng Kexun is a little absent-minded.

The woman leans forward and whispers, "you should have a good relationship? I heard that the reason why he was found was because Bo Xiushen. You know, Bo Xiushen is now a specially invited consultant on the network security of the police station. Do you think that he is taking revenge on himself? "

Meng Kexun suddenly looked at a woman outside a window and was silent for a moment. Suddenly he asked, "do you want to stimulate me with Zhang Guhuai? What do you think I'll do for him? "

The woman's body tilted back and said, "in the end, it's a childhood sweetheart. After all these years of feelings, he's also good to you..."

"Yes, he was nice to me." Meng Kexun sneered: "thank you so much for letting me sit here now!"

The woman laughed: "it seems that you hate him very much."

Meng Kexun didn't speak. She just looked at the mobile phone that the woman held in her hand. Then she didn't open her eyes, hung up the phone and turned to walk towards the prison.

Until her figure completely disappeared, the woman outside sighed, took her bag and slowly got up.

When she went out to the gate post, she signed another name on the visit record to confirm the departure time.

The black neutral pen was held by her slender fingers at will, and the words "Shengli" were clean and beautiful.

The air outside the prison is much cleaner than inside.

Sheng Li walked back to his car, opened the back door, sat in and said to the driver, "back to the hotel."

The car was moving forward at a constant speed. Sheng Li tilted his head and looked at the scenery outside the window.

The prison is located in the suburbs, surrounded by many undeveloped mountains, the overall desolation and silence.

After a while, she looks back, opens her handbag and tries to get her cell phone.

When the finger touches the latest smartphone, the back of the hand unconsciously brushes a hard black object at the bottom of the bag.

She stopped taking her cell phone and took out the black thing.

The driver in the front seat was just looking at him and said in surprise, "well, isn't this the old mobile phone of more than ten years ago? Now there are still people who use this kind of mobile phone. They can't pay by wechat. "

Sheng Li laughed, playing with the old brick like machine in his hand, and said, "this one is not easy to locate, and it has been internally modified and has anti monitoring settings."

The driver opened his mouth and asked, "can we pay by wechat?"

Sheng Li shook his head with a smile and stopped talking.

The brick machine, which was totally incompatible with her dress and temperament, was not hers. It was Zhang Guyuan who threw it to her that day in the car after talking to Liang qiange.The two missed calls in the mobile phone were the same number. Look at the number, it's the overseas number.

Later, she tried to dial it back, and there was no sign.

In fact, she did not know why Zhang Guhuai died.

But at least, when he gave her his mobile phone, she could see that he had absolutely no desire to die.

In the end, it's still a headless case.

But as long as something happens, the truth will be there.

It's just that the way to find the truth is far or near, it depends on people's ability.

Sheng Li thought of Meng Kexun again.

Meng Kexun's performance today, let her some surprise, but also some surprise.

It seems that the plan can be carried out.

Then, on the next visit day, she will have to meet Miss Meng again

In this way, the date of returning to England will be delayed.

Sheng Li touched his wrist and thought that he was going to have a video call with her husband and son tonight, and then he didn't know how to explain

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Meng Kexun applied for permission to watch the news.

She's on the computer. She's on the guard. The C.O. is on the lookout.

Meng Kexun read the whole news once. After reading it, he stopped the mouse wheel in the middle and stared at the text in the middle.

Around the mountain highway, near the fence on the left side of the toll station.

She clenched her fist, her fingers pressed the mouse, and her heart thumped.

She remembered one evening ten years ago when Meng Kexun stole something for the first time. She stole a watch from her deskmate. She wanted the watch, but her parents didn't want to buy it for her. She didn't want to see others wearing it, so she stole it.

After stealing, she was very afraid. When the school searched for the theft of students' things, she climbed over the wall and left the school, but she did not dare to go home.

The watch in her hand suddenly became a hot potato. She thought that it was better to sell it than to leave evidence.

She bought a ticket and got on the bus to the town. She didn't see it. Zhang Guhuai followed her to the bus.

The watch was not sold in the end. Zhang guyuai said that there were too many acquaintances in the town, so he could find out the source. Then, he took her by the hand and took her around the path to take her into the mountains.

After a long walk, they came to a small broken house.

He said it was his secret base.

The small dilapidated house used to be occupied by people. Later, the mountain people lived in the county under the call of the government. The dilapidated house was in disrepair for a long time, and it was about to be demolished.

But in the end, it was not demolished, and the mountain was not developed. The house was forgotten.

Zhang Guhuai takes Meng Kexun to the broken room, finds a dusty biscuit box and hides his watch in it.

He said, "I'll give you half of my territory."

The dazzling white light of the computer makes Meng Kexun's eyes ache. She looks at the line again.

At the bottom of the cliff outside the fence on the left side of the toll station.

The little house, she remembered, was at the bottom of that cliff.