Chapter 872
The detention center was very different from the prison. Because of its temporary nature, the criminals
were not divided ording to their crimes. There were people who robbed, killed, and did drug
trafficking in a detention room. There were all kinds of bad people mixed together, which was much
more chaotic than the prison.
Crystal followed the staff and slowly walked to the door of thest cell. The staff opened the door and
said to Crystal, "Go in.”
Crystal thanked him softly and saw that there were already six people inside. They were either standing
or squatting in a corner, sizing her up.
After the staff told them not to bully the neer, they left. Crystal stood at the door. She was not
curious about her prison friends at all. She slowly walked to the side of the empty bed. A woman in her
40s or 50s asked loudly, "Hey, little girl, why did youe in?"
Crystal didn''t say anything-she couldn''t say anything even if she wanted to. There shouldn''t be anyone
here who could understand lipnguage, and her writing board had been confiscated.
Perhaps because she felt that she had been ignored, the woman was a little angry. She walked to
Crystal''s bed and kicked it. "Hey, didn''t you hear me talking to you?"
Crystal pointed to her mouth and shook her hand to show that she could not speak. The woman was
stunned. "You look so beautiful, but you''re mute."
She sat down casually beside Crystal. "From the looks of it, you''re the victim, aren''t you? What have
you done?"
Crystal closed her eyes wearily and ignored her.
The woman probably thought it was normal for a dumb not to answer her. She said, "I came in because
I killed someone-so what if I killed a sc*m? D*mn it, he used the money I earned to raise a mistress,
and he even asked me to serve the mistress. Even if I would have to be locked up, I would send them
to hell." Crystal was lying on a hard bed. She might have been too tired recently and could not rest
well. She was always very tired and it was difficult for her to concentrate. Her body had been in a semi-
conscious state. Listening to the woman''s nagging, Crystal closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"..." Looking at her snow-white cheeks, the woman suddenly stopped talking and said to herself, "This
little girl looks quite lovely."
She could not help but think of her daughter, who was only two or three years younger than Crystal.
She did not know how she was doing now.
The woman sighed, pulled the quilt aside, and put it on Crystal. She looked back at the others and said,
"Don''t bully the little girl."
Those whomitted crimes were divided into different grades, and those who should not be
provoked were drug dealers. They were really desperate people, and their revenge was extremely
cruel. If they offended such people, they had to be prepared to die.
Other than that, it was those who killed others. Their hands were stained with the blood of the same
kind of people, more or less with evil spirits, not to mention that this woman stabbed her husband and
his mistress to death. It was said that she had stabbed each of them more than 20 times. The mistress
was actually a pregnant woman, and her baby was also dead.
As soon as she opened her mouth, the others stopped thinking. Someone asked curiously, "What
brought her here? She looks delicate. She must be from a rich family."
"It''s the children of the rich families who would do anything as they please. Who knows what she has
done... Weren''t you talking about the story of you and your first love? Go on. It''s too boring."
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Crystal was dreaming.
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She stood alone in the dark sky, surrounded by dark clouds and pouring rain. The cold wind almost
made her unable to stand still, and her whole body was shaking. It seemed that someone was
whispering in her ear, "...What the f*ck, why is it so hot? Does she have a high fever? Hurry up and call
someone, lest she''s sick to death!"