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Chapter 28 It's all my fault

As soon as he walked out of the door, the guard stopped, turned around and said to Shan Sihua: "Stabilize your emotions first."

Is it true that instructor Wu wants to talk about extra points in advance and stabilize his emotions first?

Shan Sihua suppressed her pounding chest and glanced at the guard with gratitude. She thought to herself that Instructor Wu was really attentive and knew how to let the guard tell me to calm down my mood, lest I get too excited.

After seeing that Shan Sihua's expression was normal, the guard continued: "Follow me." Then he walked forward.

Saying "Good luck" to himself, Shan Sihua quickly followed the discipline. He seemed to have seen instructor Wu explaining about extra points with a smile.

After walking for a while, Shan Sihua, who was happily following the guard, felt something was wrong. The way to the office was not in this direction.

Where are you going? Is it because the incident with the weasel in the toilet was exposed just now, and now you have to accept criticism?

The joy suddenly disappeared without a trace, and my steps were not as relaxed as before.

Shan Sihua took two steps quickly, wanting to see the guard's expression, but saw that the guard's face was full of seriousness. He wanted to ask the guard where he was taking him, but after thinking twice, he never dared to ask.

After walking uneasily for about two minutes, the two came to a row of huts. The guard opened one of the doors and said calmly to Shan Sihua: "Go in and control your emotions. You have 15 minutes."

What kind of place is this? Shan Sihua raised his eyes and looked around, but didn't see anything special.

Seeing Shan Sihua's face full of suspicion, the guard said impatiently: "This is the reception room, your friend is here to see you. Come in quickly, the timer will start now."

Interview room? My friend?

Shan Sihua's eyes widened, and he quickly imagined who would come to see him, and hurriedly stepped into the small reception room.

Through the wall made of iron railings, Shan Sihua saw a familiar face. She had short ear-length hair and looked full of energy. Although she had an average appearance, she had small features, making her a cute little girl.

I never expected that the first person to come here to visit would be my former deskmate—Xiao Rong.

Shan Sihua's eyes widened even more, looking at Xiaorong across the column in disbelief.

For a time, everything in the past was like morning glories on the wall, quickly spreading in my heart, causing people to have mixed feelings.

Shan Sihua's mouth opened wide, and he couldn't speak for a long time because of the myriad of thoughts in his heart.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you recognize me?" Xiaorong was not shy and took the lead in breaking the silence.

"No, I'm too excited..." Shan Sihua swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "I didn't expect you to come..."

"Why are you so stupid to do that to You Li? Have you ever thought about how others feel and how they will behave in the future?" Xiaorong said quickly and got to the point directly.

Xiaorong's questioning brought Shan Sihua back to that crazy night. The back of You Li leaving in tears was like a huge boulder pressing on his heart.

"I don't know what you are thinking. You actually want to do something that is harmful to others and not beneficial to yourself. You hurt others and then send yourself here. Look, what have you become now." Xiaorong

He continued to vent his unhappiness without worrying about whether Shan Sihua could accept it.

The question left Shan Sihua speechless and tears filled his eyes.

Xiaorong was right. It was all her fault that she was obsessed with lust and committed such a serious crime. It not only harmed You Li's innocence, but also ruined her own future. It was really a harm to others but not to oneself.

The only way to make yourself feel at ease is to ask for You Li's forgiveness and use everything you have to make her happy!

Thinking of this, Shan Sihua stopped wondering and asked impatiently: "Have you seen her? Did she ask you to come here? Where is she now and how is she doing?"

"Where can I see her?" Xiaorong smiled hoarsely, looked at Shan Sihua's anxious expression, shook her head, and continued gloomily: "I haven't seen her since your birthday party. Shengxue

She didn't even take the exam. When the graduation party was held, the teacher asked her to take a graduation photo, but she didn't come. Some classmates said that she locked herself in the room and never came out, and she didn't see anyone. Others

My classmates said that she seemed to have gone to another big city. I don’t know the details.”

Listening to this ambiguous answer, Shan Sihua's heart was broken.

It's all my fault, it's all my fault for ruining her youth and causing her to suffer tremendous physical and mental torture.

Thinking that You Li, who used to be lively and cheerful, now doesn't want to see anyone, locks herself at home, and sheds tears all day long, the guilt that arises is like a sharp knife thrust into Shan Sihua's chest.

I'm sorry, You Li, it was me who hurt you, it was me who hurt you!

Desperately trying to control the tears that were about to fill his eyes, Shan Sihua suddenly raised his head and looked at the roof, exhaling a long breath of evil breath.

Xiaorong seemed to see that Shan Sihua was blaming herself, so she was not in a hurry to say anything further, but just looked at Shan Sihua's expression.

Just like this, separated by a cold iron railing door and wall, two former classmates sat opposite each other in silence, letting time pass by minute by second.

A guard not far away was also watching here quietly, raising his wrist to look at his watch from time to time.

After a long time, Shan Sihua stopped sighing and asked calmly: "Then how did you know that I was locked up here and found here alone?"

"Your father told me." Xiaorong simply told what happened. "Your family has a notice with your detailed address. Also, your household registration has been transferred."

Xiaorong's words brought Shan Sihua's thoughts back to the Sanheyuan on Fanxiu Road, that dilapidated home. The old face of his father, who was getting older day by day, suddenly appeared before his eyes.

"How is my father doing now? Did he scold me? Did he ask you to give me a message?" Shan Sihua stared at Xiaorong's face and asked.

"Your dad still goes to and from get off work every day and cooks alone." Xiaorong replied: "Whenever he mentions you, he sighs. He just tells me the address. He doesn't mention a word about you. .”

As long as Dad is in good health, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to talk about himself. Who made him do things that ruined his reputation?

Thinking that his father had to face the strange looks from his neighbors every day, Shan Sihua fell into deep self-blame. At the same time, he became more determined: he must strive for extra points, strive for a reduced sentence, and strive to get out one day earlier!

"Bead, bead," three crisp knocks on the door broke Shan Sihua's thoughts, and then the guard put his head in and shouted: "Hurry up, it will be over in two minutes."

Only two minutes left? Shan Sihua suddenly felt that time was so precious. He still had many things to say to Xiaorong, but there were only two minutes left.

"If you have any ideas, just tell me and I will try my best to help you." Xiaorong stood up and looked at Shan Sihua with sympathy on her face.

"""""""""""""""Please add "The Poor Boy's Road to Tycoon" to your collection.
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