Speaking of the past, Liu Zhizhong still sighed repeatedly.
They came from the same background, connected by the same fate.
But now, their destinies have diverged.
Liu Zhizhong is advancing toward the Iron Fist Class, but poor Brother Dong Yuan has become a Legal Slave. If he gets a reduced sentence and is released later, alas, it would still be after serving twenty or thirty years!
By the time he comes out, he would probably be nearly fifty years old.
Oh life, how many twenty or thirty years does one have?
The best years and youth have been given to Haixi Prison, sigh...
Thinking of this, Liu Zhizhong also lamented deeply, feeling secretly lost.
But what else can be done?
After all, a life was lost, and the deceased had military connections, sigh...
Now, the fact that Liu Zhizhong can visit with Liu Dongmei is already quite fortunate.
