"Frozen to death?" the clerk screamed, "Then why don't you give them bedding?!"

The jailer waved his hands repeatedly, "Your Mai Dian said this, is it because you want to frame me? Isn't this what you said?! You said you wouldn't give it, how dare we give it privately?!"

"I... have I said it?" The prison official lowered his face.

The prison guard said, "Two days ago, Kong Beihai said, please ask these two children to have cold clothes and quilts, and then what do you say about the prison sentence... Well, "Where is the law of the court, how can there be a private relationship with each other?" Then he said that he would report to the process. You said this loudly, and it was buzzing in the prison cell, and I could hear it in the vestibule!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I heard it too..." Another prison guard was also helping him.

"Uh...you, you..." The little official didn't know what to say for a moment.

He seemed to have said this two days ago. He said he wanted to report it, but he forgot it.

Who would have thought that the cooling suddenly dropped in the past two days?

"Where is Kong Wenju?!" Compared to the life and death of these two children, the prison official cared more about Kong Rong's life and death, because it is obvious that Kong Rong himself is the most important. Could something happened to Kong Rong, right?!

The jailer went to check Kong Rong again, and then said, "Alive... Kong Beihai is still alive...I'm just asleep..."

"Are you asleep?" The little official couldn't help but feel a little angry when he breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s all the fault of Kong Rong’s family!

If Kong Rong hadn't messed up, could these things happen? If Kong Rong had pleaded guilty earlier or "understood" the truth earlier, Kong Rong's child would not have suffered, and would not have made him slutty at the moment!

"Kong Wenju!" The minor official arrived at Kong Rong's cell and shouted loudly, "Your child is dead! You killed your child! Look! They were implicated because of your crime! If it weren't for you, they wouldn't be here, and they wouldn't be frozen to death! Now they are dead! They are all because of you! Look! Look! You can still sleep peacefully?!"

The prison official said this, of course, mainly to clear his responsibilities. After all, the weather is cold and the old, the weak and the sick are dead. God is taking over people, and it has nothing to do with him, such as the minor officials.

Who told Kong Rong to be careless?

Who made Kong Rong ignorant?

It’s all Kong Rong’s own fault!

The children are dead, Kong Rong is still sleeping peacefully?!

The prison official jumped and shouted, but he didn't expect that Kong Rong just looked over there blankly. He had neither emotional excitement nor sadness. He just glanced at him and said nothing, and then turned around and turned his back to the little official and the corpse over there.

"Ah?" The prison official was stunned. He didn't expect Kong Rong to react like this. "Kong Wenju, you...you...you...can't be crazy...your child is dead, do you know?"

Kong Rong didn't look back, and after a while, he said calmly: "I understand."

"Ha?!" The prison official looked around and seemed to suspect that he had heard it wrong, "As a father, why did your child die...you, you are not sad at all? You were disloyal to the court, but now you are so indifferent to the life and death of the descendants...you, you..."

"Haha...father-son love..." Kong Rong was silent for a long time, and then suddenly burst into laughter, as if he was a little crazy, "What should the father have to be with his son? In terms of his original intention, it is actually a desire. Why does the son do to his mother? It is like a place where he is sent to his body, and he will be separated! He will be separated!"
Chapter completed!