Chapter Ninety Release from Prison

  Bam!

  The small black room was reopened, and a faint ray of light shone in.

  The prison guard was dressed from head to toe in admiration for Zhao Heng: This kid is absolutely a god!

  He was originally supposed to be locked in the small black house for more than three days, but he was released in the eighth hour after entering the house. This is a precedent, and Miss Du personally took the procedures to pick him up. What does this mean? It means that Second Miss has an interest in Zhao Heng.

  The prison guard gazed at Zhao Heng, who was sitting in the house like an old monk in meditation, and couldn't help but feel envious.

  This man was the prison guard who actively handed over the medicine to Zhou Qixuan.

  Zhao Heng opened his eyes, and his pupils were much clearer than in the morning: "Let me go?" He had already calculated the time in his heart. Ye Shifu would eventually have a limit to her tricks, and 24 hours was enough to find an excuse to gloss over things. If it went beyond that point, even a fool could accuse Ye Shifu of being insincere.

  So when he saw the prison guard reappear, he knew he was probably going out again.

  The prison guard nodded slightly, his voice filled with respect: "Yes!"

  Zhao Heng didn't waste any words or ask questions, nor did he put on airs. It's easy to invite the gods, but hard to send them away. He simply stretched his limbs and stood up, then slightly lowered his head to shield his eyes from the dazzling lights outside. After spending eight hours in the small dark room, a whole day had passed, and now it was almost time for the evening lamps to be lit.

  Handcuffs and shackles all opened, Zhao Heng felt a sense of relief wash over him.

  As he walked towards the corridor exit, Zhao Heng glanced at Zhou Qixuan in the solitary confinement cell. Perhaps due to a good sleep or maybe because the medicine had brought down his fever, when Zhao Heng looked over at him, Zhou Qixuan also opened his eyes and greeted him, looking much more spirited than he had that morning.

  He nodded at Zhao Heng again, his eyes friendly and grateful.

  "Take care, goodbye."

  Zhao Heng casually threw out a sentence and immediately walked through the recidivist room, turning into another corridor leading to the outside. As he was about to disappear, he whispered to the prison guard in a barely audible voice: "If possible... take care of that prisoner... if there's an opportunity... I'll repay you!"

  The prison guard who had taken the medicine trembled, nodded unconsciously, and walked out four or five steps before suddenly waking up to wonder what he had just agreed to. The benefits offered by Zhao Heng were completely empty promises, but seeing the latter's calm expression, he felt that agreeing was not necessarily a bad thing.

  Zhao Heng's face rose with a hint of a smile, and he didn't know why he wanted to help Zhou Qixuan. Perhaps it was the lingering regret from their battle in the alleyway. As he turned his thoughts over in his mind, he had already walked into the corridors of the large prison cells. All the prisoners who knew about his crimes were shocked to see him without shackles.

  Nature did not think that this ruthless little devil could come out.

  But dozens of people have died at his hands.

  The sky was also slightly surprised, according to Zhao Siqing's angry and defeated appearance, Zhao Heng feared that he would suffer a lot.

  After all, the prison cafeteria battle was a provocation to the prison's face, and with Zhao Siqing's hostile intentions, Changkong thought that Zhao Heng would at least be locked in a small black room for three days. Who knew that after just one night's sleep, this kid actually gained his freedom? Changkong admired Zhao Heng with all his might.

  It seems that relying on him is indeed not wrong!

  Changkong leaned against the thick railing, avoiding his wounds being touched by hard objects. He had thrown an iron bar and injured a policeman that morning, so he naturally received special treatment from the prison guards. Two not-too-big-not-too-small scars were added to his back. Changkong did not resist because he would be released in half a month.

  He endured it for the time being and will return it tenfold or hundredfold to that policeman in the future.

  The vast sky has remembered his call sign and name, 7749 Wang Long!

  Zhao Heng also saw the Long Sky, and he smiled slightly as he turned his head. This time entering the prison was really worth it, at least he had gained a great general like Long Sky. Long Sky shrugged his shoulders to show his admiration for him, a heavily injured man who could leave with ease, which was probably a rare sight in the prison that only appeared once every ten years.

  "Zhao Heng! Zhao Heng!"

  Zhao Heng, who was unruffled by the ups and downs of life, used his free hands to tidy up his hair. Just then, a concerned cry came from not far away, followed by Du Ziyuan, dressed in black, rushing towards Zhao Heng like a small bird. It was purely an instinctive reaction, and Zhao Heng opened his arms, as if to welcome the woman into his embrace.

  Perhaps it was the accumulation of good feelings over many days, or perhaps it was the excessive worry on the way here that made Du Ziyuan become uninhibited. Her face, like sunlight sweeping across the land, burst forth with dazzling beauty. She ran like a pronghorn on the grasslands, her black clothes fluttering behind her.

  Like a flying flag.

  The prison guard was like a wave breaking, conditioned reflexes opened the way, and he watched in dismay as Zhao Heng and Du Ziyuan rushed into each other's arms, embracing so tightly that everyone felt they could hear the crisp sound of their bodies tensing up against each other.

  It's really tight!

  This is the voice of all prisoners and prison guards:

  Zhao Heng this kid, hits people without holding back, and taking advantage of others is also unmatched.

  Du Ziyuan still smiled and lifted her head, and couldn't help but kiss Zhao Heng's face.

  The world suddenly became quiet, even the wind stopped blowing. Everyone, including the prisoners on both sides, stared at the two with eyes wide open in shock and amazement. Even Lu Shu, who had accompanied them, was slightly surprised, he hadn't expected the young master to be so bold and passionate towards Zhao Heng.

  The criminal also paid respects to Zhao Heng, this little bastard is really something else, not only is he skilled and daring, but he's also a master of picking up girls, being able to get his hands on Du Er Miss is no easy feat, it takes a special kind of person to pull that off, you know, in China, they place great importance on matching social status.

  At this moment, many prisoners had an idea in their minds that they would go to Zhao Heng for help after being released from prison.

  Zhao Heng was also slightly stunned, the young lady was too passionate! Later, he knew that Zi Yan wanted to increase his chips. The second missus informed all parties with bloody reality that she was her friend, her confidant, and even her man. Whoever wanted to lay hands on Zhao Heng had to consider her existence.

  "Zhao Heng, are you okay?"

  Du Ziyuan felt the aura on Zhao Heng's body, and his mind stabilized a lot. Only then did he notice that he was covered in blood, with several wounds that had already scabbed over. A worried expression flashed across his face: "You're injured, I'll take you to the Du residence, I'll get Dr. Nangong to treat you."

  Nangong Duoduo, he is the exclusive family doctor of the Du family.

  "It's okay, I'm fine."

  Zhao Hengli slowly loosened his grip on the girl in his arms, although he didn't mind holding her like this, but still needed to give the Du family some face, lest Lu Shu be embarrassed. So he pushed the woman's hair aside: "It was just another fight, how did you come? Are you here to bail me out?"

  Yes.

  Du Ziyuan let out a long sigh: "Your roommate, Qing Guan, called me and I immediately contacted my father to rush over." She didn't mention anything about stomach pain or her mother stopping her, afraid that Zhao Heng would worry about her for this reason. "Lu Shu also helped me find evidence to prove your innocence."

  "I'll hand you over directly to Director Uncle for him to review, and he will give the order to release you."

  Although Du Ziyuan made it sound easy, Zhao Heng knew that the Du family must have used a lot of manpower and resources to get themselves out of the complicated situation, and Du Ziyuan must have made a great effort to make Du Tianxiong ignore Zhao Siqing and get himself out of prison.

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel grateful in his heart.

  Du Ziyuan examined Zhao Heng's injuries: "The green official was right, you are injured."

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