C193 Difficulties

In such a case, the protest was clearly null and void.

Lin Qing thought back to an essay she had once read, that she had accidentally seen on a large domestic forum about prisoners who had just entered jail.

One of them was to be doused in cold water. Whether it was cold or hot, as a newcomer, the first round of torture he would suffer after entering the prison was to be doused in cold water.

The seemingly simple pouring cold water into the bottle wasn't as simple as just pouring cold water into it.

If a basin of cold water soaked her clothes and bedding, she would not be able to dry them for a few days. This meant that she would not be able to rest properly at all, as she would be frozen for several nights in a row.

And this was not the worst of it, because what she was going to face was not a bucket of cold water.

These people would constantly pour cold water on her body. Before they could calm down, the cold had already spread throughout her body and spread to her limbs.

Very soon, her entire body would be frozen, and even her thoughts would stop running.

After being released from prison, many people would suffer from severe rheumatoid arthritis. Although they looked no different from ordinary people, their joints were sore and weak. They could only slowly walk, or they would fall if they couldn't walk more than a few steps.

Weak as a willow in the wind, in that sort of situation, it was not a sense of beauty, but rather misery.

Once the cold energy was deeply rooted in his body, it was impossible to dispel. Whether it was Chinese medicine or Western medicine, they would be helpless and would never be able to walk normally again.

Thinking this, Lin Qing couldn't help but shiver, trembling from inside to outside.

If it was just a cold, then it would be alright. However, he was afraid that some unimaginable things might happen in the future... In a state of panic, Lin Qing quickly shouted: "I have a child, I'm pregnant, please show mercy."

The woman with the basin was stunned as she stood there looking at her flat stomach.

The rest of the people stopped laughing as well, and looked at her lower abdomen with suspicion.

Lin Qing saw a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly added: "It's been more than a month, so I couldn't see anything, but you guys know, at this time, we are the most vulnerable. Fetuses under three months are the weakest, and easily cause miscarriages, so please show mercy, I can compensate you guys …"

A female criminal with chestnut hair jumped down from her bunk and looked at her from head to toe. After she walked around, she asked, "Compensation?" What compensation can you give us? Do you have money? "

Lin Qing shook her head. She had no money.

Suddenly she had an idea.

"I can help you with your work, wash your clothes, as long as it doesn't hurt me or the baby in my belly."

She subconsciously expressed her hope that for the sake of the baby, these people would be able to have good intentions.

"Do you have a cigarette?"

The woman ignored her words and brushed her hair, placing two fingers on her lips.

Lin Qing still shook her head. She never smoked.

"Do you have a man?"

the woman continued, looking at her with her arms crossed.

Lin Qing was startled, she opened her mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, something seemed off, so she did not say anything.

But right after that, the woman slyly straightened her back, and some kind of terrifying moan came out of her throat. Lin Qing's entire face was red, she finally understood what the woman meant by 'man'.

"No, I didn't." Lin Qing's expression was already very ugly.

"SHIT, you don't have anything. How can we believe that you have children?" The woman cursed angrily and retreated back to her bed. The woman with the water basin continued walking over with a smile on her face.

If they continued to wait, they would have to wait for more cruel treatment.

Lin Qing clenched her teeth, her entire body brimming with power, when she saw that the lady holding the water basin was still a meter away from him, she quickly pushed forward, and just pushed her onto her shoulder.

The woman cried out, splashing the water all over her body.

She suddenly stood up, her entire body was drenched, and her eyes were bloodshot as she cursed at Lin Qing.

The other female prisoners saw that Lin Qing had resisted and they all became cautious. They got off the bed and surrounded him from all angles.

Lin Qing ran to the back of the iron gate and crazily smashed it: "Men, men, men, people here have lost their lives!"

A person tightly hugged her waist from behind, and the one behind it firmly sealed her mouth.

Very quickly, Lin Qing's hands and feet were under her control, and her mouth was sealed so that she couldn't make a sound.

She looked at the door, but there was no light. She finally understood the woman's terror. On the surface, it seemed like the secret was protected by the airless metal door. In reality, no one outside knew what was going on inside.

Lin Qing could not remember exactly how many punches and kicks she had received, but in her blurry consciousness, she remembered the words the female police officers said before she was sent to the female prison. They said that someone would take care of her.

They didn't act directly and maintained the image of the policewoman, but sent her here.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Lin Qing's mouth as she heard someone shouting, "Look, she's still laughing, she's actually smiling …"

Immediately after that, his head was struck, and Lin Qing completely lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was curled up in a corner of the cold floor, covered in a damp and cold torn blanket.

The pain woke her up.

Crouching in the corner, Lin Qing did not make a sound, until she heard a sound from behind the door. Someone had opened the door.

The light was turned on, the policewoman shouted out, and the female criminal quickly jumped off the bed. She was dressed in simple clothes, and arranged herself neatly on the ground.

"You, what happened?"

The black policewoman spoke to her.

Before Lin Qing could speak, someone interrupted them: "She's not feeling well, she's not used to it. We let her get used to it …" As soon as the words were out of her mouth, the female convicts couldn't help but reveal expressions of laughter. They couldn't help but want to laugh.

The policewoman took a sweeping glance and saw that these people were trying their best to hold it in.

Lin Qing didn't say anything. The facts had already been revealed, and the policewoman didn't say anything as she left. She only checked the room symbolic.

The policewoman didn't care about what had just happened to her. She had been in charge of the prison for so many years, and these kinds of things happened so often that she couldn't be bothered to care about them.

Or perhaps, she had already approved of this method, allowing the criminals in the prison to kill each other.

After the policewoman left, the convicts yawned and went to bed one after another.

Lin Qing was cold and hungry, her entire body was sore, but she was unable to move. Very quickly, she fell asleep.

In a daze, she caught a whiff of something, a whiff of something, really, a whiff of something.

"Eat, eat quickly, don't let them find out." Someone was whispering.

Lin Qing determined that it was not a dream and suddenly reached out and grabbed it. It was a piece of coarse bread that had already dried up and became stiff.

Without thinking, she grabbed the bread and wolfed it down.

Not long after, the bread was eaten.

The woman heaved a long sigh, shook her head, and crept onto the bed to continue her rest.

Lin Qing saw the location of her bed. She seemed to be the oldest and she didn't remember if she had participated in humiliating him in the day or not, but she had helped him out in the darkness.

The heat slowly accumulated and fermented in his body, Lin Qing's mind regained consciousness.

In the morning, with a whistle, the female prisoners woke up. After quickly washing up, they lined up, and Lin Qing supported herself up as she stood at the back of the line.

The policewoman opened the door, causing the slogan to shake the sky as the prisoners walked out in neat rows.

They entered a large canteen.

After going through a long period of hunger, Lin Qing could smell a nice fragrance. Every prisoner received a certain amount of food, including bread, sausages, vegetables and a portion of milk, which looked pretty good.

Lin Qing carried her share and sat down.

The policemen arrived at the special area and began to eat as well.

Lin Qing just picked up a piece of bread and was about to put it in her mouth, but a fork appeared on the bread and the bread was nailed to the dining plate.

"Give me half, you can't eat that much!"

Lin Qing glanced at her plate, the bread inside was already piled high. Without her knowing, this female criminal had already snatched food from other people's plates, or perhaps someone had already silently given her some food to protect her from harm.

There was clearly so much, yet he still wanted to plunder. Lin Qing became angry, and resolutely used his fork to protect the bread: "No, this is mine, no one can take it away from me!"

Her cold reaction made the female criminal freeze for a moment. Soon, the female criminal sneered.

A few female convicts also started to quietly surround them.

However, the person beside Lin Qing quietly retreated, moved, and made room for Lin Qing.

Here, this was a standard punishment. They had long since gotten used to it.

was the only one here, so they all treated this rare yellow girl as a soft persimmon. Everyone wanted to pinch them.

Lin Qing felt the killing intent from her surroundings.

She didn't say anything. She just chewed the milk lightly, taking small sips as she sipped.

Her actions were very elegant. Even though her stomach was rumbling with hunger and even though she was on guard, in the eyes of ordinary people, she had an extraordinary calmness and calmness.

A pair of hands suddenly appeared on her ankles and fiercely dragged her down.

Lin Qing was on guard against the pressure coming from the upper half of her body, but she never thought that there would be someone sneaking under the table to attack him.

Her upper body was in the wrong place, and she was about to be pulled down.

If she were to fall, she would be hidden in the punishment circle formed by the prisoners. At least, in the midst of so many people, the police could not see what was going on below the table.

Obviously, these criminals had long since understood the scope of supervision and had already thought of a countermeasure.

In his panic, Lin Qing firmly grabbed onto the corner of the table. The table was rectangular in shape, the four corners were metal, they were fixed on the ground.

Those who had long since arrived at her side fiercely broke off her hands and pried their fingers apart one by one.