Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

The sky was gloomy, and the tiny raindrops fell one after another, and the pedestrians on the road quickened their pace and rushed towards the house.

An inconspicuous black car quickly moved towards the suburbs.

The driver looked at the sleepy eyes of the boy in the back seat, hesitated for a while, leaned forward and shook his side and said, "Master, we're here."

"Huh?" Su Yunqing looked around in confusion, and then he became sober, let the driver leave first, and walked in the opposite direction.

Shaoyan, after putting down the bouquet in his hand, Su Yunqing reached out and gently stroked the tombstone in front of him.

"I knew I could find you here today." Chu Liluo who came after him broke the peaceful atmosphere around him.

Shaoyan, Su Yunqing's eyelashes trembled, and he said: "You also come here at this time every year. If, if I stopped him at that time, maybe it would be a different scene now."

"You can't blame you for this matter. After all, no one thought that that person would take a risky move because of Ye Qingrou's imprisonment." Chu Liluo sighed, hesitated, and handed over the things in the bag: "This, I discovered by accident when I investigated Shen Luoyu before. The person you have been looking for may be him."

Hearing this, Su Yunqing froze on the spot, then took the things in Chu Liluo's hand and quickly browsed.

"No wonder when we met for the first time, I thought he looked familiar. Unexpectedly, he was the boy from before."

"Actually..." Chu Liluo opened his mouth, which turned into a low sigh.

Well, it's too late to say anything now anyway.

Ye Qingrou sat on the bed with her legs tucked in, flipping through the books she borrowed in her hand for a while, and looking up at the scenery outside through the window not far away.

Before Ye Qingrou could react, the book in her hand was snatched by a tall, short-haired inmate.

"Hey, who do you want to show your soft and weak appearance? I've been annoyed by you for a long time."

Ye Qingrou was stunned for a moment, then stammered: "You, you..."

"What, you want to sue again?" The slightly petite girl stepped forward and pinched Ye Qingrou's chin, staring at him fiercely: "Don't say I didn't warn you, if you dare to say it again, let alone the boss, I will first I won't let you go."

After saying that, the woman put her hand on her clothes and wiped it with disgust, as if she had touched something dirty.

Seeing this, Ye Qingrou defended softly: "I, I didn't."

Before the words were finished, the other girls punched and kicked Ye Qingrou under the signal of the tall girl with short hair.

Shaoyan seemed to have lost her anger, the tall girl glanced at Ye Qingrou who was in a panic, and said, "Okay, it's not good if someone dies."

After several people stopped, the tall girl said slowly: "This time is just a warning, if you are playing tricks, it will not be as simple as today."

After confirming that everyone had left, Ye Qingrou stood up tremblingly while supporting the bed, took out a ointment from under the pillow, resisted the pain, and touched the bruise.

Unsurprisingly, the prison is not a good place to live. Even if there are prison guards, there are always places that cannot be taken care of, so bullying incidents are not uncommon.

Ye Qingrou lived in fear for a few months, and her previous injuries had not healed well, and after several other inmates violently committed violence against her, she died completely.