The 99th Divorce

Pregnant women?

The smile on Wang Zhuang's face paused slightly.

It ’s okay if you ’re not honest outside. You ’re all in prison. Want to play with pregnant women?

It might be too heavy ...

"What fun is there for pregnant women. In this big prison, they have poor eating and sleeping, sleep and sleep, and their faces are very bad.

The men around Wang Zhuang said, a disapproving expression.

But that old Zhou Wenyan, but turned around and glanced at her.

This kind of gaze is different from the ferocious gaze that Wang Zhuang has been in prison for a long time.

It's a kind of ... cruelty, badness she has never seen before.

The person who spoke subconsciously stepped back slightly and was a little scared.

Seeing this, Lao Zhou said nothing.

Looking back at Wang Zhuang, he said, "Are there any?"

"Yes, yes, but it's very pitiful for the children's mothers to be locked in, you ..."

"Poor?"

Lao Zhou seemed to hear a joke and said, "Which one did you make a mistake by being locked here?"

Wang Zhuang still couldn't bear it, "but ..."

"What kind of outfit do you pretend, who doesn't know that you have killed several chickens, and now they are selling mercy?"

Lao Zhou's words are straight.

Wang Zhuang's face was ugly, but he still waved his hand and let the people under him look for it.

In this prison, in addition to the warden, Wang Zhuang is the boss.

Only, obviously.

This Wang Zhuang has great respect for Lao Zhou.

Or ... it's fear.

Not only did Yoyo see it, but everyone else also saw it.

There are not many pregnant women in the cell.

There were more than a hundred labor reformers in the cell, but only one or two stood on their stomachs.

The men brought in a big belly who seemed to have seven or eight months in a month. The woman obviously didn't know what happened.

Looking at Wang Zhuang with a pair of eyes, he looked scared and respectful and said, "Sister Wang, is there anything wrong?"

Wang Zhuang did not dare to visit her and said, "This is Sister Zhou. Have you seen Sister Zhou?"

The pregnant woman looked at Lao Zhou, smiled, and shouted, "Sister Zhou is good."

Lao Zhou shook his ashes, and was satisfied with his face, and looked at her belly.

The pregnant woman was a little chilly with this straight-eyed gaze, and she reached out and touched it subconsciously.

"Navel eyes are prominent, are you going to be born?"

The pregnant woman smiled, "Not yet, there are still about two months."

"Oh ..." Lao Zhou smiled deeper, "That's good."

The pregnant woman was stunned.

"Come with me, I'll give you a gift."

When the pregnant woman heard it, she immediately waved her hand: "No need for Sister Zhou, you are too polite ..."

"Don't be polite, you will be your own in the future." Lao Zhou turned around and reached out to hold the pregnant woman's hand.

The pregnant woman was uneasy, but she did not dare to resist and followed.

Ye Youyou was at the back of the crowd, watching and listening, with some hair in her heart.

I don't know why, she seems to feel this old week, always looking at herself.

It's as if ... she came to find herself.

And when she came in, she named her pregnant woman, and her eyes often circulated on her ...

This really makes people have to think about it.

Ye Youyou's heart has been hanging from the beginning.

This hidden danger of uncertainty is very uncomfortable.

It's just ... it should come, it will always come.