Chapter 2 Everything Was Mr. Shen's Idea

atever you do to her, I don’t care. How you punish or dispose of her, I don't mind. Today, all I beg of you is to spare her life.” She looked up at the handsome face of the man before her. She knew h..."Well then, Miss Jian Tong, I hope you enjoy your stay in here." Shen Xiu Jin loosened her jaw, turned around and waved goodbye, leaving with an air of nonchalance.

He was getting revenge on her. Jian Tong's face turned as white as a sheet, and she couldn't utter a word.

The women's prison was not as peaceful as it appeared. On her first night in jail, she was dragged out of her sleep.

"What are you guys going to do" Jian Tong looked at the group of inmates surrounding her with suspicion, "Don't mess with me, or I'll call the guards."

The female prisoners around her, instead of being afraid, looked at each other and burst into laughter. "Hahaha," they laughed uproariously. One of the leading inmates pointed at Jane's face: “What did you say Calling for the guards Hahaha... Did I hear that right You want to call the guards” As she spoke, she slapped Jane hard across the face with lightning speed. "Shout! You wanted to call the guards, didn't you"

Jian Tong was slapped so hard that she lost her balance and her ears were ringing.

Jian Tong steadied himself with one hand against the wall. To everyone's surprise, he suddenly struck out.

"Slap!"

The slap fell, and the cell was silent for a moment. No one expected this delicate woman to have the guts to strike back.

This burly woman went mad after being slapped by Jian Tong, her eyes blazing red as she snarled, "Damn you, bitch! Sisters, get her! Beat her until she's crippled and broken. It doesn't matter, Mr. Shen said not to be polite, treat this bitch right, just don't kill her!"

Jian Tong was shocked, a sharp pain spreading from his heart to his limbs! ... Shen Xiu Jin! Shen Xiu Jin!! Mr. Shen ordered... Shen Xiu Jin!!!

Jian Tong's hands and feet were trembling, her heart frozen with fear!

No wonder, with so much commotion, no guards came. No wonder these fierce and burly female inmates felt fearless!

She looked up at the female prisoners, stood up, and ran towards the prison gate. She pulled tightly on the iron bars of the prison gate and shouted for help: "Help! Someone! Help me! Come quickly!" She knew that no guards would come, but she had to do something useless to call for help!

She was gambling, gambling that Shen Xiujin wouldn't let these female prisoners "take good care" of her, even though the possibility was extremely slim... She still had a fantasy—that Shen Xiujin hadn't gone too far and still left room for her.

"Ah...!" Her hair was yanked with force, causing her to stumble and fall like a dog eating **. Jian Tong had never been so humiliated!

The next second, Jian Tong was dragged up by her hair and beaten and kicked, moaning in pain on the ground: "Ugh..."

Jian Tong didn't wait for "Shen Xiu Jin's room to have leeway."

She stopped screaming, allowing these people to rain blows upon her. All she heard was the joyful laughter ringing in her ears.

She didn't plead for help out of fear of being beaten or pain, but because she still believed, deep down, there was a glimmer of hope and fantasy left.

Those people, tired from their exertions, straight away climbed onto the bed and went to sleep.

Jian Tong cried out in pain, collapsing onto the ground. Tears streamed down her face, blurring everything before her.

She had never been treated this badly, she had never felt so humiliated. She had only fallen in love with Shen Xiujin, the man she shouldn't have loved!

Why must Xia Wei Ming endure Shen Xiu Jin's anger and hatred the moment something happens

After Xia Wei Ming's accident, Jian Tong explained to everyone around her, "I didn't hurt Wei Ming."

No matter how hard she tried to explain, no one was willing to believe her.

She desperately explained: it wasn't her who invited Wei Ming to "Nightcolor," it was Wei Ming who was curious about what a "bar" looked like and invited her to "Nightcolor."

In the eyes of others, Jian Tong, the young miss of the Jian family, was flamboyant and unrestrained. Xia Wei Ming, on the other hand, was innocent, gentle, and timid. How could she possibly take the initiative to go to a bar, a place that gathered all sorts of people from various walks of life

She said her car broke down on the way, so she was late for "Nightfall".

But no one believed her, saying that she was making excuses. She deliberately left Xia Wei Ming alone in the "night," making it convenient for the group of thugs she bribed to humiliate Xia Wei Ming and ruin her reputation.

"You don't really need to do this. Xia Wei Ming often tells her, 'Jian Tong Jie, I don't have those feelings for Brother Jin.'"

If Xia Wei Ming were Shen Xiu Jin's girlfriend, Jian Tong would walk around Shen Xiu Jin! But Wei Ming doesn't like Shen Xiu Jin, does she

In everyone's eyes, she was Jian Tong, the vicious female supporting character, who had done all sorts of bad things.

They probably knew something big was up, and several hoodlums disappeared without a trace. Who knows where they ran off to China is so vast; it wouldn't be surprising if they hid in some remote mountain forest for ten or even twenty years like some serial killer. Jian Tong hoped more than anyone that they would catch this group of thugs soon.

She let the tears flow. From the moment the incident happened until she was thrown into prison, Jian Tong remained steadfast in her belief: she was innocent, she had not committed any crime.

But now, she understood. As long as Shen Xiujin believed she was guilty, she deserved to die a hundred deaths.

And all of this today — it's all Mr. Shen's idea.

Jian Tong didn't know that in this future prison life, there were countless more "Mr. Shen's meanings" waiting for her.

With the disappearance of Jianjia, the files, and the academic records, along with the imprisonment... Shen Xiujin erased all traces of Jian Tong's existence! Now, Jian Tong is nothing more than a criminal numbered "926".

Jian Tong had figured everything out. She hugged her knees, curling herself up tighter... Shen Xiu Jin had completely erased any trace of her existence!

Morning

"Hey, wake up. Go to the toilet..." A female inmate roughly shoved Jian Tong, but then screamed in terror: "Ah! He's dead!"

Next to her, a bold female inmate rushed over, putting her finger under Jian Tong’s nose and after a long while, she detected a faint breath: “Quiet! The person is still alive! Quickly call the prison guards!”

Jian Tong's life hung in the balance, but he was pulled back from the brink. This wasn't necessarily a good thing. Endless humiliation, relentless torment, could drive a person mad, could... fundamentally change them.an Tong's past, those memories he tried not to remember, came back to him with startling clarity.In the prison shower room, they cornered her and forced her to crawl under them one by one. Some were e...