Girlfriends wear 90s clothes and become military wives together

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Zhong Chuchu and said lovingly.

"Come on, daughter-in-law, let's go experience your facial treatment first, and then see the effect of your cosmetics after the experience!"

After saying that, Wang Wenqin took Zhong Chuchu with her, and the two of them, like the sisters, happily went to the beauty clinic. Only Bo Munian was left standing there, watching the backs of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law as they walked away, and shook his head.

Wang Mingsheng was tortured to death after being infected with HIV during this period. In addition, after being imprisoned, he became calm and rarely ate or drank on time. His body gradually became weaker and he even had hallucinations. He kept dreaming about his past life. He felt that he was getting worse and worse.

That day, Wang Mingsheng waved outside and yelled at a prison guard passing by.

"Comrade, please come over here for a moment. I have something to tell you!"

Since he was infected with HIV, went to court-martial, and was sentenced, Minsheng's life was ruined. Rather than living like an ant in prison, he might as well end his own life. However, before he died, he had a request.

If this request is not met, I will die with regret.

Lin Cuihua was taking a nap, and she finally heard the young man in the next cell talking in a daze. Suddenly, she felt that it sounded a little familiar, like the voice of her son Wang Mingsheng. After listening carefully, the man next door stopped talking.

But Lin Cuihua was old after all, and she couldn't fall asleep after being disturbed during her nap. It was fine to lie down on her side, so she sat down at the door of the cell. She happened to see the prison guard walking to the door of the next cell, and saw a skinny hand covered with sores stretched out from the next cell, waving helplessly in the direction of the prison guard.

"Comrade police officer, I may not have much time left, but before I die, can I make a request?"

Although the voice was pale and weak, it was very familiar to Lin Cuihua. Her body shook violently, but she stared confidently at the cell next door.

Why did Lin Cuihua feel that the voice was like that of her son? She stared confidently at the cell next door. No matter how she listened, she felt that the voice was like that of her son Wang Mingsheng.

Fortunately, the prison guard's words quickly revealed the answer. The prison guard walked to the door of the next cell and shouted loudly.

"Wang Mingsheng, stop spouting nonsense. What do you mean by 'time is running out'? People, if you've done something wrong, you have to take responsibility. Since you were sent to prison by the military court, you've been refusing to eat or drink. Now the HIV virus you carry has relapsed, making you look like a ghost, and you say you can't do it anymore. What else do you want? People should know their place. If you're in prison, you should accept your sentence. Don't keep asking for things. You were once a soldier, and you know that prisons are very strict. Don't keep looking for trouble."

Wang Mingsheng was about to say something when he heard Lin Cuihua's scream from next door, mixed with disbelief at the top of her lungs.

"What? Wang Mingsheng? You said the guy next door is called Wang Mingsheng, and he used to be a soldier?"

If the person in the next cell is called Wang Mingsheng, and he was once a soldier, then he must be his son, right?

Lin Cuihua felt like the sky was falling. How could her son be put in prison, and even in the cell next to her? She had no idea. No wonder she asked why the person next door had been so quiet since he was put in the cell. He seemed to have no sense of existence in everything he did. Even when he occasionally ate or drank, he only made slight noises, for fear that she would hear something.

The prison guard saw Lin Cuihua shouting in disbelief in the cell next door like a madman, and couldn't help but scold her.

"Lin Cuihua, what are you yelling about? The prisoner next to you is called Wang Mingsheng. You two are actually mother and son, but the prisoner requested that your relationship not be made public. We kept it a secret until he made another request today, so we had no choice but to call out his name. It's okay for you to know now. You and your son have both committed crimes and are in prison. Now that you're next door, you can look after each other, talk about family matters, and reform yourself!"

The prison guard's words completely shattered the hope in Lin Cuihua's eyes. She slumped to the ground, her face pale and a look of heavy shock. It took her a long while to recover. With trembling lips, she asked.

"What? Son, you're locked up here too?"

The prison guard must have lied to him. Her son was clearly an officer, so how could he be locked up?

Lin Cuihua still couldn't believe it, she wanted to hear it from Wang Mingsheng himself.

Wang Mingsheng spoke weakly, interrupting Lin Cuihua's last fantasy.

"Mom, it's me. Don't shout. I have something to talk to the prison guard!"

Lin Cuihua in the cell next to her completely collapsed and shouted loudly without caring about anything.

"Oh my God, what sin did our Wang family commit? It's bad enough that my mother was thrown into prison, but now we finally have a son who became an officer, and he's also been thrown into prison."

Hearing the howling coming from next door, Wang Mingsheng didn't even frown. He just looked in the direction of the warning and spoke weakly.

"Comrade... police officer, please... leave my mother alone for now. You know, I'm infected with... HIV. There's no... effective medicine in China right now. Right now, the HIV virus... has broken out in me, and the prison... hasn't given me any medication to control it. This virus... has tormented me to the point of being in a trance, and my... body is covered in sores. I don't think I'll have much time... yet. Before I die... I'd like to make a request. Do you think... it's okay?"

Perhaps because his body was too weak, Wang Mingsheng took several breaths before he could speak incoherently, looking like he was about to meet God at the next moment.

The prison guard looked at Wang Mingsheng who looked like he was about to die and couldn't bear it. A trace of pity flashed in his eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he compromised.

"Okay, you make your request first, and I'll ask the leader for his opinion."

It turns out that no matter how majestic a person is, he will live like a dog at the last moment of his life.

So this person shouldn't be too cocky, because no one knows when accidents and misfortunes will come. The prison guard thought about this in his mind and listened to Wang Mingsheng continue.

"Thank you, police officer! Before I die... I want to see my former child bride, oh, no, my friend Zhong Chuchu. Can you please arrange it for me?"

These days, he thought very clearly. If he had not taken the wrong path and dumped Zhong Chuchu, wanting to find someone better, everything would not have come to this point.

At least, he would not be infected with HIV, and would not end up spending the rest of his life in prison. It was too late to say anything now, and there was no medicine for regret in the world. He wanted to see Zhong Chuchu and ask her for something.