Crying, the crispy boss tore up the plot again

When Liu Haoyang heard the news about Su Baichi and Shang Yunxiao again, the sewing machine was almost smoking.

After the other inmates knew that he was a rich second-generation and why he was in prison, no one looked at him straight in the eye.

Of course there is hatred towards the rich, but more of it is secret joy. It turns out that such an arrogant second-generation rich man will end up in the same situation as himself?

Although due to the strict prison discipline, there is no condition for doing things like recruiting younger brothers to torture newcomers, but it is still possible to join forces with others to mock and exclude the rich second generation who used to be the top people.

In such an environment, coupled with the gap between his life before and after, Liu Haoyang's former sense of superiority disappeared completely.

After his initial madness, he became a silent, hunchbacked, completely defeated prisoner who could only mechanically repeat the actions in his hands.

There is a TV in the prison and people can watch TV every day, but in most cases, Liu Haoyang does not have the power to control the remote control.

In his third year in prison, Liu Haoyang has become accustomed to such a numb and mechanical life.

During these three years, except for the first year when his mother came to visit him in prison and told him the news that the Liu family no longer existed and that his father had suffered a stroke and was paralyzed, no one came to see him since.

He doesn't even know how his mother is doing now.

That day, Liu Haoyang returned to the dormitory and just lay lifelessly on the bed when he suddenly heard a familiar name.

"This is Mr. Bai Chibai, who was the first to discover the earthquake and notified the entire town to evacuate in advance, saving thousands of lives."

Hearing Bai Chi's name, Liu Haoyang suddenly turned over and sat up, staring at the young man on TV, who was full of youthful energy and exuded vigorous vitality.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. This handsome guy has saved so many people. I'm sure he will become a god in his next life."

The inmates did not change the channel, as they also wanted to see the situation of the earthquake.

At this time, Bai Chi on TV just glanced at the camera.

"Please make way. This little girl's leg is injured and needs to be bandaged as soon as possible."

The picture moved down, and everyone saw that Bai Chi was holding a little girl of about seven or eight years old in his arms.

Then Bai Chi ignored the reporters and cameras and walked quickly to the side holding the little girl in his arms.

"Ah Xiao, come over here and help bandage the wound. Someone is injured here."

A tall and handsome man appeared in the camera. Although he notified the residents of the town quickly, some people still did not have time to escape. Now they were following the rescue.

The reporter reported aptly: "This is Mr. Bai Chi's husband, Doctor Shang. As far as we know, the couple came to travel nearby and happened to encounter this earthquake..."

The reporter gave a brief introduction, then stayed to film, and quickly joined the rescue. The camera last scanned the couple, and Dr. Shang was skillfully helping to bandage the little girl's injured calf.

The cellmate clicked his tongue twice: "These days, good-looking men just like good-looking men."

Then I prepared to change the channel.

Liu Haoyang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Incandescent is my fiancé."

The dormitory was quiet for a second, and then a huge laugh broke out.

"I'm telling you, Mr. Liu, you should take a piss and look in the mirror even in your dreams. If nothing else, just because she's so pretty and has such a handsome husband, there's no way she'd fall for you even if she was blind."

"Haha, that's right, you really take yourself seriously, thinking you're still the same Young Master Liu. Pah, you're such an inhuman and despicable person."

The roommate's ridicule was sharp and harsh. Liu Haoyang's face became even more dejected. He lay back on the bed silently, staring at the ceiling blankly.

Yes, how could Xiao Chi, who was so healthy, full of energy and lived her true self, be interested in him?

Perhaps, he was wrong from the beginning, and he always had Xiao Chi in his heart.

But he was wrong. Xiao Chi was a living person, not an object that he could manipulate at will.

Therefore, he didn't have a good ending after all...