"Are you Dong Yu?"

In the prison, Chen Yu met Dong Yu, who had been suppressing his own strength, but the picture was a little different from what he imagined.

In Shen Yu's thoughts, Dong Yu should have been involved in resentment and even cynical at this time.

Anyone who has been trying his best to help others has been bitten back in the end, and even misunderstood and even humiliated by all those who have helped, I don’t think I feel too comfortable.

It is not impossible for a little extreme to completely turn black and fall into an Avenger who completely revenges others.

In Shen Yu's opinion, Dong Yu's face should be gloomy at this time, and hatred was surging like a tide.

But when Chen Yu saw Dong Yu, he found that he was writing in a prison with weeds folded into pens and practiced his calligraphy on the ground with all concentration, and even had no concerns about it because he was immersed in it.

Even though Chen Yu had been standing at the prison door for a long time, he didn't notice that his whole mind was in the calligraphy.

The writing he wrote was vigorous, with iron painted silver hooks, and an invisible iron breath revealed through the handwriting on the ground.

Even his dirty prison uniforms could not hide Dong Yu's gentle temperament.

It was as if this was not a poor man, but a well-educated noble young man.

There was no hatred in him, nor was there any anxiety or nervousness.

From the conversations between the prison guards, Chen Yu understood that Dong Yu had already known his fate and was not far from his own death.

Now that I know that I have been sentenced to death by the prefect, I still remain unchanged. This kind of mind alone is beyond the reach of people.

"Who are you?" Dong Yu, who had finished writing, noticed Chen Yu, who was standing outside the prison door, and his face showed a few surprises.

Not only because he had never seen the person in front of him, but what was even more surprised was that someone came to see him.

During this period, he received insults and abuses, even relatives and friends who once regarded himself as brothers and nephews, and neighbors, all his eyes were malicious.

And from Chen Yu's eyes, he did not feel any malice, but seemed to see a hint of appreciation.

Oh, appreciate, what else is worthy of being appreciated now?

"Dong Yu, it was Xue Sha who asked me to save you. She told me everything about you. Come with me, I will help you with your affairs!"

"Xue Sha? That little girl!" After hearing this name, Dong Yu showed a bitter smile on his face, as if he was a little comforted.

There are always people in this world who are worried about themselves. Even if there are insults around them, there are still people who think about him and care about him behind their backs.

I have to say that this feeling is really good and makes people feel a little warm.

"I won't leave!" After a long silence, he replied to Chen Yu with a rejection.

"You don't want to leave here?"

"I do want to leave, but I haven't done some things. If I leave without explaining it clearly at this time, wouldn't I have accepted it in disguise?"

"Is it so rigid?" For a moment, Chen Yu's impression of Dong Yu in front of him was greatly reduced. When he first met, he felt that the other party was calm and upright.

As a result, after three sentences, I feel like a nerd who is studying hard. My life is about to be gone, so why don’t I know how to adapt to it?

Although it only takes one sentence to Chen Yu to save him, I don’t know why Chen Yu suddenly became interested in quarreling with him. This nerd will suffer a loss if he doesn’t know how to adapt.

"If you recognize it, you will recognize it. As the saying goes, you will stay with the green mountains and you will not be afraid of burning firewood. After you go out, just wash away the grievances in your body. What's the point of adapting at this time?"

"This is different!" Dong Yu shook his head with a smile, then picked up a weed from the side and started writing and drawing on the ground.

"I can die, but I cannot have any stains or gaps in my heart. It is indeed easy to make adjustments to the ant hole, but there are some things that have one or two."

"After adapting for a long time, you may even give up on your persistence in your heart."

"A person has to die, but some things cannot be thrown away!"

He looked up at Chen Yu, and there was a sense of perseverance in Dong Yu's eyes. It was a determination that he had never regretted even though he had died.

At this moment, Chen Yu seemed to see the terrifying force hidden in his body, which was constantly rushing around and trying to break through the constraints.

Even though this power is so powerful that it is terrifying, it is firmly suppressed within a radius, trapped in the flesh and blood body without a trace of leakage.

The persistence in the heart is the strongest seal.

At this moment, Chen Yu understood that the person in front of him was not a nerd, nor was he unable to adapt, but he could not adapt.

Even though I knew that staying would be a death, I still refused to give up the slightest possibility, just to perfectly block the power in my body.

Although this person has no power to tie a chicken and has always been unknown, he is a real hero.

"Where is the criminal Dong Yu? Have you ever had any abnormalities on Dong Yu these days?"

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from Shen Yu's ear, followed by a burst of rapid footsteps.

"Sir, Dong Yu is in prison. If you want to tell me what is wrong with him these days, he is writing on the ground with weeds every day, and there is nothing else."

"Oh? I'm still in the mood to practice calligraphy? Is Dong Yu really not afraid of death, or has other support, or does he know that he will not die, or will someone come to save him?"

"No, don't worry, sir, there is a villain who is in charge. Even a fly cannot fly in, let alone take the person away from the villain."

"Sir, the villain has been a prisoner at the age of sixteen, and it has been nearly twenty years since the villain took care of this place, and has never made any difference. Who are you?"

Just as the prisoner was seeking credit from the prefect who was beside him, he saw Chen Yu who was talking to Dong Yu, and the sweat on his forehead suddenly flowed down.

I was blowing all the bulls, and a living person stood openly in the prison, and his face was almost swollen.

The most terrifying thing was that the prefect next to him turned pale and the prisoner suddenly became unscrupulous.

"Didn't you say you can't even fly in? What's that?"

"This adult, this, me"

"Shut up, why don't you go and call someone!"

"Yes, yes, the villain will go now, go now!"

The prison head next to him rolled and crawled, and he quickly ran out, leaving only the prefect at the same place, and then he felt a little aware.

This is not right, didn't this throw myself away?

His face did not change, but at this time the prefect was not angry and powerful, and his face still had a bit of majesty.

"Who are you? You dare to break into the prison and have a private meeting with the death row prisoner Dong Yu is simply ignorant of his life. Now if you retire from my official position, you can still talk to me, otherwise!"

"Otherwise, what?" He turned around and looked directly at the other party, his sharp eyes made the prefect feel a little nervous.

Why does this gaze make people feel like a knife, shaving it so hard that they hurt all over their body?

"As the prefect, you have randomly judged the case. Have you tried the case? Have you investigated the matter? What's the difference between now and taking human life?"

"It's ridiculous. The evidence and physical evidence of this official's case handler are there, so you can't question it at will. The point of knowing the truth fades away quickly. You must know that Lord Chen Yu and Shen are nearby. Lord Shen can't rub the sand in his eyes, so don't mistake yourself!"

"Is that right? You dare to do this if you know that Chen Yu can't rub the sand in his eyes. Also, who told you that Chen Yu is nearby? You said, if Chen Yu knew what you did, what would your fate be?"

"You, I" for a moment, the prefect seemed a little hesitant and didn't know how to respond.

Especially when he saw Chen Yu's face, for some reason, he felt more and more familiar with him the more he looked at it, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

"Hey, it's not right. Why does this kid look so similar to the portrait of Lord Shen?"
Chapter completed!