"Shen Yujing, what are you doing? Wasting food, huh? Fine, I'll starve you for two meals and you'll behave yourself!"

The guard outside heard the noise in the cell and rushed over to open the small iron door to check. When he saw the mess on the floor, he immediately scolded the prisoners.

Some people rushed in and handcuffed Shen Yujing, and together they forced him to sit on the bed. Some people quickly dealt with the residue on the ground, some people decisively cleaned up a large amount of food residue, and some people immediately wiped the floor clean.

The cell was filled with shadows, but Shen Yujing's focus was not on them, but on the void.

He saw his father holding him high up in the sky, with green stubble on his chin.

He saw his father sending him to school at the alley, waving his hand strong and powerful.

He saw his father looking at his admission letter at the table, the expectation and satisfaction in his eyes, and the solemnity when he poured him the first glass of wine.

He saw his father at the entrance of his unit, who had just sent him into the office but was still reluctant to leave. The father was looking up at the building with a satisfied look on his face.

His heart was filled with regret, heartache, and great loss.

When he came to his senses, he was once again alone in the cell.

He slumped to his knees, kowtowed three times in the direction of the Shen family, his head resting on the ground, crying silently.

Soon, he saw some scenes again through his closed eyes.

One afternoon ten years ago, someone brought him a box of mung bean cakes and told him to take it to cool off. He did not refuse and opened it after get off work in the evening.

Inside is a huge unity, tied up with rubber bands, tightly, thickly and heavily.

On the first day of the teahouse's opening, a businessman from the south came to congratulate them and brought a Xuanhua vase from Jingdezhen filled with heavy gold bars.

Later one day, the director of a factory in the southwest brought people to deliver a box of emerald green jade to his teahouse overnight.

He saw his own eyes in the mirror, full of greed and lust for wealth.

He enjoyed the pleasure of being sought after, the greed of being surrounded by wealth, and the power of being controlled by others who obeyed his orders.

This made him go further and further down the road of corruption and his path became narrower and narrower.

This small cell, which was only six meters long and three meters wide, trapped him for the rest of his life.

"Dad, I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"

Shen Yujing prostrated herself on the ground, her tears flowing like a river.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but he felt his throat was hoarse from crying. He fell to the ground, adjusted his posture, and looked at the cement ceiling.

I was confused for more than an hour before I suddenly calmed down.

After being taken away by the Discipline Inspection Commission, he only stayed in their unit for one day and one night before being sent to the Yanjing City Detention Center. He was interrogated for two days before being taken to the Qincheng Prison.

This prison is very famous, of course he had heard of it. It was used to detain high-level criminals who committed serious crimes. He knew that many high-ranking officials and celebrities were imprisoned here.

Once you enter here, you usually can't get out.

If he wants to go out, he will have to wait until the day he eats peanuts!

And after coming here, he was not locked up with other prisoners, which is very telling!

His cell was separate, and there were people watching over him while he ate and slept.

As far as he knew, he had only heard of such treatment a handful of times in Dragon Country's history, which showed how high his criminal behavior was, which was rare in the entire Dragon Country.

Then the corresponding external caliber for such "special" treatment would probably be surprisingly high.

In other words.

Outside of prison, Shen Yujing's reputation is probably unprecedented.

It seems that during this period, there have been a lot of rumors about Shen Yujing in Yanjing City.

I'm afraid it was at this time that my father found out that something had happened to him.

Was he angry to death just because of his own affairs?

Shen Yujing thought about it for a long time, but felt that it was unlikely.

Although my matter is serious and my father may be angry, he shouldn't be so angry that he dies!

He thought there must be something else that caused his father's death!

What else?

He began to pace in the cell, thinking hard based on all the information he had.

Soon he remembered An Youjun.

I thought of the An family behind her and the mysterious Mu family!

He wondered if someone was behind this and caused his father's accidental death!

You can die, but if you implicate your family, that would be against the rules!

Thinking of this, he wiped the tears from his face, walked to the door, and knocked on the iron gate vigorously.

"Supervisor, I have something to report. I want to see Section Chief Wen Xianping!"

Upon hearing what Shen Yujing said, the supervisor immediately ran over and asked, "Did you remember something?"

"Yes, I still have something to tell you. I want to see Section Chief Wen. Ask him to come. I want to see him!"

The supervisor nodded and reminded, "Wait!"

Shen Yujing is a special prisoner, so his request to reflect the situation cannot be ignored.

The warden immediately reported the situation to the prison's top brass, and within an hour Wen Xianping arrived at the prison with comrades from the Discipline Inspection Commission.

In the special interrogation room, Wen Xianping and others saw Shen Yujing being brought in and locked in an iron chair.

"Shen Yujing, have you figured it out? Is there anything else you haven't explained? Tell me all today. You don't have much time left!"

Shen Yujing stretched out his index and middle fingers and shook them, "First, a cigarette!"

"Hey you..." The staff member next to him immediately scolded him.

"Sure!" Wen Xianping waved his hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him, then lit it with a match, "Tell me about it!"

Shen Yujing took a puff of cigarette, exhaled slowly, flicked the ash and said, "I can tell you, but you have to tell me, how did my father die?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Xianping's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Shen Yujing was imprisoned in the most strict cell in Qincheng Prison. No one was treated better than him, as he was prevented from contacting the outside world!

But now that he is locked up in this airtight cell, he still has access to information from the outside world!

He actually knew that his father was dead!

How could Wen Xianping not be shocked?

If he knows today that Shen Wanshan is dead, then he may collude with others to give false testimony tomorrow!

"How did you know?" Wen Xianping asked bluntly, "Did someone send you a letter?"

Shen Yujing shook his head and smoked calmly: "Chief Wen, don't ask, I can't tell you!"

"It seems that your Shen family does have some tricks!" Wen Xianping smiled coldly, but turned his head slightly and gave a wink to his subordinates, who understood and went out with the teacup.

Shen Yujing remained silent.

Because he himself was not sure whether the tone of the note was from his own family!

Perhaps, the purpose of the note seemed to be to tell him that his father was dead, but its actual purpose was to make him lose his composure and cause trouble in prison...

But no matter what, Shen Yujing doesn't care. What he has to do now... is to go with the flow and mess up everything!

Wen Xianping put out his cigarette, sat in the presiding judge's seat behind the interrogation table, and knocked on the table.

"If you don't tell us, we will naturally investigate! I'm afraid you will never have the chance to learn about the outside world again! As for what you said about exchanging your father's specific information, I want to see if the information you gave is worth it!"

"I want to know about my father first!"

Wen Xianping closed the notebook he had just opened and said with a smile, "It seems we have nothing to discuss, then?"

He slowly picked up the teacup, turned the wooden lid, and drank the tea slowly.

Seeing his indifferent look, Shen Yujing stared at him for a long time, but finally he was defeated.

"Okay, I'll talk first, then you talk!"

"We set up a trap and took over a piece of land, the 100 acres of land west of Anhe Bridge..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Xian straightened his body and frowned slightly.

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