Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Yang Shulan was sitting in a corner of the prison in a daze. Ever since she came in last month, she had been bullied a lot because of her good looks and bad temper.    

She had a purple-green wound on her body, except that she had been pinched and beaten. And that's the scratch on the ground. Regarding this matter, the prison guard had always been watching coldly from the sidelines. As for who she took in the benefits, no one knew. However, seeing Yang Shulan's deflated appearance, the people in the same cell would only want to bully her even more.    

Taking advantage of the time when everyone went out to exercise, she had time to catch her breath. Looking at the cold wall, she clenched her fists slightly. These people, you must not let it out, otherwise...    

Just as she was in deep thought, the female prison guard came. She stood at the door of the cell with a solemn face, took out the key to open the door, and said impatiently, "Yang Shulan, quickly come out. Someone is coming to visit the prison."    

The thing in the corner suddenly moved. She did not care about it and directly walked a step forward to lead the way. After passing through the long corridor of the prison, she was like a walking corpse walking inside.    

Her scarlet eyes calmly looked at every corner, trying to find a place to escape. However, they soon arrived at their destination. The prison guards didn't have any pity and pushed her in.    

"There's only ten minutes of visitation time, hurry up"    

This visitation was actually just watching. Yang Shulan sat inside and there was a phone in front of her. There was also a thick layer of glass. Opposite her sat Xue Xue'er, similarly. There was also a phone on her left.    

Although Xue Xue'er's legs were inconvenient, she did not have the slightest bad mood. On the contrary, she calmly looked at Yang Shulan's current appearance and felt very happy in her heart.    

Her mother should have already arrived in Guangzhou by now.    

"Why did you come to find me?" Yang Shulan's hands were handcuffed. It was the handcuff that she had handcuffed before she came in. She clumsily picked up the phone and looked at the other party suspiciously.    

Xue Xue'er's mouth moved, but it easily moved her emotions.    

"So it's you!" She put down the phone and did not care about breaking the glass. She wanted to kill Xue Xue'er even though she was handcuffed. The prison guards outside noticed that something was wrong and quickly rushed in to scold her, "Yang Shulan! Sit down!"    

Out of instinct, she still calmed down. But that fierce gaze that was like a trapped beast still clung onto Xue Xue'er's body, following her like a shadow.    

Xue Xue'er's lips slightly hooked up, and her mood was quite good as she explained to her, "Actually, to be able to send you in, I have to thank your father. If it wasn't for him decisively giving up on you, we wouldn't have been able to send you here."    

After a pause, she asked again, "Life here is not easy, right? Yang Shulan, these are just the beginning."    

Yang Shulan almost collapsed. She tightly grabbed the phone in her hand and hysterically said, "What exactly do you want to do? I did not offend you! "    

Her days in prison were already very sad. It almost defeated all of her pride and pride. She was no longer the young miss of the Yang family from before, and now, she was only a prisoner.    

"Look at you, how can you be as proud as before? Oh right, your child should be called Linlin, right? She looks quite cute."    

Others might not know, but Xue Xue'er was the clearest. She looked at Yang Shulan's flat stomach and suddenly said something that made her shiver.    

"Because I want you to die here."    

The beautiful face in front of her seemed to have turned into a bull's head and horse's face, wanting to chase after her soul and take her life. Yang Shulan completely collapsed. She screamed and threw down the phone, rushing out in a hurry.    

It was really boring to not be scared like this. Xue Xue'er shook her head but her shoulder felt warm. She looked up and found that she was held by Ouyang Qing'an.    

Ouyang Qing'an had been waiting outside. He did not care when he heard Yang Shulan screaming. He just squatted down slowly and asked the little girl he loved, "Shall we go home?"    

"Okay, let's go home."    

Going home was a warm word.