Quick Wear: After Revenge, I and the Immortal King Renew Our Relationship

"Number 9438, someone is visiting."

The prison door opened, and Yun Jiaze, who was huddled in the corner with his knees numbly hugged, did not react at all, with a blank look in his eyes.

It was his cellmate who kicked him, knocking him over and hitting his head. Only then did he come to his senses, looked down at his number, and silently followed the prison guard out under his impatient gaze.

Yun Jiaze didn't know who would come to see him. For half a year, he had fallen to the bottom of the society in this dark place, where anyone could step on him and he was suffering miserably.

There is an established chain of contempt here. People like him who come here because of promiscuity will undoubtedly be despised and bullied.

There is no hope for a life that can be seen at a glance. His only wish is to see his child, the only child in his life.

Walking into the specially designed small room, Yun Jiaze stared at the radiant An Yan through the glass. He subconsciously tidied his hair and appearance, but when he touched his short flat head, he withdrew his hand in disappointment.

She is still as beautiful as when I first met her, like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, so beautiful and breathtaking.

He sat down awkwardly and opened his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he was too uncomfortable to speak. Tears fell uncontrollably.

An Yan looked him over. His cheeks were sunken, his eyebrows were scarred, his body was thin, and his movements were stiff and shivering. She picked up the phone, and Yun Jiaze also picked up the phone. An Yan chuckled, "You're having a hard time. I'm relieved."

Yun Jiaze was stunned. How could she say such cruel words? Didn’t she come to see him specially?

"You don't think I came to see you because I care about you, do you? You really have no self-awareness at all." An Yan said with disdain.

Yun Jiaze said in a hoarse voice, "Then what are you doing here?"

An Yan smiled brightly, "Of course I came here to laugh at you and see what will happen to you! Do you like the life you've lived for the past six months? There are still forty-nine and a half years to go! When you wanted to harm me, did you ever think you would end up like this?"

Yun Jiaze explained palely, "I didn't mean to hurt you, I just..."

An Yan interrupted him, "I don't want to listen to your sophistry, I'm here to tell you some news."

Calculating the time, Yunxia has been pregnant for almost ten months. Yun Jiaze's face showed joy, "Is Axia giving birth? Is it a boy?"

An Yan shook her head. "You might not know this yet, but the day after you were imprisoned, Yunxia went to the hospital to have an abortion. Although she had no right to sell your house, she sold all the furniture and decorations at a discount. Oh, and she's now with a rich man, wearing gold and silver all day long. I heard she's already two months pregnant."

Yun Jiaze didn't hear anything else. It was as if a bomb exploded in his mind, with the words "knocked down" circling around him. His smile froze on his face, and he shook his head vigorously. "Impossible! You're lying to me! You're lying to me, aren't you!"

An Yan leaned back in her chair leisurely, "I don't need to lie to you."

Yun Jiaze tried to find a flaw on her face, but there was nothing. He angrily threw the phone and pounded the glass partition hard. He wanted to escape like crazy and ask Yunxia why she was so heartless that she refused to keep even the last bit of his blood!

His movement soon attracted the prison guards, and he was ruthlessly suppressed. His face was red and he was pressed on the table. He was still struggling, howling loudly, and tears streaming down his face.

"Let's stop here today. His condition is not suitable for visitation." The prison guard wanted to take him back, but Yun Jiaze immediately stopped and begged for mercy, "I was wrong. Give me a few more minutes. I've calmed down and I won't do this again. Please!"

Glancing at the time, the guard saw that he had calmed down and said, "You have ten minutes."

Yun Jiaze bowed and nodded as he saw them off. "Thank you, officer!"

After they left, Yun Jiaze rushed to the table and stared at the calm An Yan for a long time before asking with gritted teeth, "It's you who caused this, right? I lost everything because of you, right?"

An Yan tilted her head, "Isn't this your own fault? How shameless of you to blame me?"

Yun Jiaze's chest heaved violently. "I've figured it out now. You discovered my plan a long time ago, but you deliberately used it to frame me and send me to jail. But how did you do it? Why can't they find out anything?"

"Of course they can't find out if I didn't do it." An Yan's expression remained unchanged, and she held her chin with her hand and smiled slightly. "Let me give you some basic information. Defamation can be punished by three years in prison. Oh, and if it's Lawyer Zhang, he might be able to help you get additional time. Are you sure you want to say that?"

Yun Jiaze choked and trembled involuntarily. Lawyer Zhang had cast too deep a shadow on him.

He sighed deeply, leaning back in his chair dejectedly, his eyes filled with tears and pleading, looking pitiful and pathetic. "I just want to die with a clear conscience, is that not even possible?"

What a pity, it's all a fake. There is a surveillance camera in the visiting room and the phone calls are naturally recorded. He wants to use this opportunity to overturn his own case. The idea is good, but his acting is really too poor.

Anyan didn't respond, and Yun Jiaze got a little anxious, especially when the prison guard came in and reminded them that it was time to go back. "Qin Anyan, say something!" Who knew if she would come again next time? This might be her only chance.

An Yan waved her arm goodbye. Just before Yun Jiaze was taken away, she said two words silently and turned around gracefully.

Yun Jiaze was stunned, as if struck by a bomb. She was clearly talking about the "system"! System, yes, he had almost forgotten where the system that promised to help him with his strategy had gone. Why did Qin Anyan know about this? Did the system choose her as its host, or had she even killed the system?

He thought hard but to no avail, and felt extremely anxious and restless, so he decided to ask her for clarification.

He knocked on the door frantically, "Someone, come quickly! I want to see Qin Anyan, I want to see her!"

"What are you arguing about?" A slipper hit him accurately on the back of his head with a "bang". His forehead hit the door with a dull thud, which made him dizzy and he took a long time to recover.

The cellmate impatiently grabbed his neck and slapped him a few times, "Can you please let me sleep in peace? Hmm?"

Yun Jiaze had suffered a lot at his hands, so he naturally nodded repeatedly and kept his mouth shut, not daring to make any sound.

But it was too late. Brother Yibalong was woken up. He looked at Yun Jiaze with cold and ruthless eyes and hooked his finger. The cellmate immediately pushed Yun Jiaze to his feet.

Brother Long pinched his chin and snorted coldly, "If you don't want to sleep, then get up and do some exercise."

"No, I was wrong, Brother Long, please let me go!" Yun Jiaze begged for mercy pitifully.

All he got in response was rough action, and in the end he was thrown into the corner, lying there like a dead dog.