Crime Hunt Files: Bloody Angel

"A pair?"

In a rare move, the roommate not only took away the novel that was blocking her face, but also sat up and faced her.

Since the day they met, they have never spoken face to face.

Every time, either he would take the initiative to talk about something useful or useless to attract the other person's attention, or she would turn her back to him and answer the questions in a hasty manner.

The sudden eye contact made Jin Xizhen a little timid. She took the initiative to look away and nodded.

There was a long silence, and the other person continued to stare at her until her skin felt an overwhelming burning sensation.

Jin Xizhen felt very regretful.

Why bring up such a taboo topic when there are so many things to say?

There are only same-sex people in prison, no opposite-sex people. It may be okay at first, but after a long time, personal needs cannot be met, and straight women may also become gay.

Could it be that her unintentional words reminded the other party?

Because they hadn't communicated much since they met, she had no idea how long her roommate had been serving his sentence.

If it takes several years, wouldn't she be as pitiful as a lamb to be slaughtered?

"Hey!"

Jin Xizhen shuddered all over, reached out and grabbed the folded quilt and pulled it in front of her, stammering, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that her stupid head was producing waste, she shook her head helplessly and asked, "Why did you come in?"

Jin Xizhen blinked in confusion: "Are you asking me what crime I committed?"

The roommate nodded.

"How should I put it... Actually, I can't really say whether the whole thing is my fault or not. Half a year ago, I came here from South Korea to study. One night a month and a half ago, I encountered a group of robbers on my way home from the library. They asked me to hand over all my property, which I did, but they also wanted the gold pendant on my neck. I refused, so they tried to rob it, and I resisted. It was quite intense, and I can't remember the whole process. Anyway, when my necklace was forcibly taken away, I picked up a brick from the roadside and attacked the other party. Maybe I was too angry, I hit him on the head many times in a row, and I didn't even notice until he was dead."

"only one?"

Sighing that she had grasped the key point in an instant, Jin Xizhen pursed her lips and said, "Three."

After saying that, she raised her eyelids awkwardly. As expected, her roommate's eyes flashed with almost the same look as the prison guard's on the day she first entered the prison.

But she quickly digested the flash of surprise and said, "So, your crime is excessive self-defense."

Jin Xizhen nodded: "That's exactly what the lawyer told me."

"There's one thing I don't understand. You were so happy to hand over all your property, so why did you have such a big reaction to the gold necklace?"

Thinking of the necklace, Jin Xizhen unconsciously touched the front of her neck. For a moment, the smooth and empty touch made her fingertips tremble, and then she lowered her head sadly and said, "That was my mother's dowry."

"you are married?"

Jin Xizhen raised her head and waved her hand quickly: "No."

"Everyone has different habits." The roommate's calm tone seemed not to be talking to her, but to himself.

Jin Xizhen curiously took away the quilt in front of her and asked, "What do you mean?"

Does my mother’s dowry have anything to do with whether she is married or not?

"Nothing." The roommate shrugged. "I just thought that the mother's dowry would be given away before her daughter got married."

After understanding the reason, Jin Xizhen suddenly realized.

Then, she immediately lowered her sad eyes and said softly, "Maybe, my mother planned this as well. But, unfortunately, she got seriously ill and passed away when I was in high school."

In the silent space, the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Jin Xizhen was silent for a moment, then suddenly came to her senses and blamed herself for mentioning sad things to others.

She didn't even know the name of someone she had just met for two days. Wasn't that just causing trouble for the other person?

What if the other person doesn’t know what to say and is struggling to figure out how to comfort her?

Jin Xizhen looked up and saw that her roommate, who was supposed to be struggling with her words, had already lay back on the bed.

She reached out and pulled the upside-down novel over her face again, as if the conversation that had just taken place was all a dream.

There was absolutely no soft-hearted reaction, Jin Xizhen couldn't believe it.

She frowned and said bravely, "I just asked you, but you didn't even tell me your name. Why did you come in?"

……

Silence, silence, and silence again!

Jin Xizhen made an angry face at her, thinking that she would learn from her mistakes from today.

In the future, no matter what others ask her, she will ask a question in return before answering, in exchange!

Otherwise, it would be such a waste if I had to talk a lot every time!

Since yesterday, Catharina saw a strange woman at the activity playground.

She always stood alone in the corner, as if she was afraid of others approaching her, and tried her best to reduce her presence.

Unfortunately, prison is a place where the weak are the prey of the strong. Coupled with the bad nature of some people, the newcomers who look weak and don't want to cause trouble are more likely to be targeted.

This is not.

Catharina saw the five-member evil gang headed by Aleksandra gradually approaching her. She knew that the good luck of this Asian woman had come to an end.

"Hey!" Aleksandra kicked Jin Xizhen's leg.

She raised her head tremblingly and whispered, "What's the matter?"

Aleksandra looked at her features quietly, then suddenly smiled.

The laughter filled with contempt gradually became louder, attracting complicated looks from the prisoners scattered around.

Jin Xizhen leaned against the iron net and looked outside anxiously.

Snapped!

A heavy slap landed hard on her right cheek.

The burning pain went straight to her brain and made her ears buzz.

Aleksandra grabbed her pointed chin and asked, "What were you looking at just now?"

Jin Xizhen's eyes were red.

The thing I was most worried about before going to prison actually happened.

Bullying.

"say!!"

A terrifying roar that was comparable to that of a prison guard.

"I...I." Her tongue was tied and she spoke Korean in a hurry.

As expected, all the villains frowned.

Aleksandra was furious. She pressed her against the wire and said, "Speak human language!"

Helplessly, she could only speak in her poor Russian, stammering, "I want to find the prison guards. You are bullying me."

Hearing this, the five of them burst into laughter.

The mocking voice attracted the guard who was resting in the sun. She opened her eyes and saw what happened to Jin Xizhen not far away, and warned the five people with her eyes.

Aleksandra immediately nodded obsequiously to the prison guard, as if to say that this was just a game and it wouldn't get out of hand, so there was no need to worry.

It was such a commonplace matter that the prison guards were too lazy to get up.

I saw her close her eyes again and enjoy the precious midday sunshine.

Jin Xi was really desperate.

She originally thought that bullying in prison only happened in movies and TV shows.

"why?"