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Chapter 592: Eating

When I saw Chen Miao again, Chu Qingxuan was in a complicated mood.

She is not the kind of person like Chu Nanyang who has not experienced complicated underground struggles. She knows very well that she cannot save her life with the strength of her family.

Moreover, the more than four months in prison were enough for her to figure out some things.

From the moment Chu Nanyang came to find her and asked her to pretend to be sick, she already knew that someone was trying to get her out.

Who is it? Chu Nanyang didn't say.

However, with her intelligence, I can guess one or two. Now outside, I have the ability and the willingness to get her out, besides my own family.

Only one person can do it.

The prison side definitely dares not go against the meaning of No. 76, so this person must be No. 76, and he has real power within No. 76 and can control Lin Shiqun's ideas.

Who else would this person besides "King Chen Yan"?

"Teacher, you've taken action after all." Chu Qingxuan muttered in her heart. She didn't have a deep impression of Chen Miao in the past.

But what she didn't expect was that this geography teacher who had only taught her for three months would deal with her secretly for her, and eventually saved her life, and now she was rescued from prison.

Chen Miao didn't need to come to pick up people in person, but he still came in person. Chu Qingxuan has become a key part of his plan.

As a student, I am very smart. If not, how could I be able to dance well among the top Japanese troops in Shanghai and get so much information for the Central Commission for Discipline?

Then on No. 76, the old fox fanatic Ding Mohan is indeed because of his own beauty, but if it were not for his intention, how could he do it?

She had experienced much more than her somewhat innocent younger brother Chu Nanyang.

In prison, except for serious prisoners who need to be shackled, those who have only been sentenced to five years and have someone to take care of, naturally they do not need to be shackled.

Of course, handcuffs are inevitable before going out, and they are also prisoners after all.

As soon as the female discipline officer stepped into the reception room, her eyes shrank slightly, and she quickly lowered her head. The deputy warden came forward in person. The person who came to pick up Chu Qingxuan was afraid that the Guan'er was no smaller than the deputy warden.

The warden of Tilanqiao Prison is a British man, which is basically rare. The most detained in the prison are Chinese, so the deputy warden of Chinese is almost in charge of the prison work.

The biggest official that these lower-level discipliners met was the deputy warden.

"Brother Yan, I'm sorry for you this time." Chen Miao greeted Deputy Warden Yan with a smile. In fact, they were not familiar with each other, but they had already met before this.

"What does Director Chen say? It is not the purpose of detaining prisoners in prison. The purpose of renovating prisoners and allowing them to reintegrate into society." Deputy Warden Yan said with a smile.

"We have completed all the procedures and will not make you embarrassed." Chen Miao nodded. He even brought the lawyer here to ensure that there are no flaws in the procedures.

"Director Chen is intent." Deputy Warden Yan said, "In a while, Director Chen will have a drink?"

"No, there are a lot of things happening today. Another day, I will be the boss and invite Brother Yan to drink. We will not return until we get drunk." Chen Miao laughed.

"Yes, but Director Chen, I'm a little surprised, why do you care so much about Miss Chu?" Deputy Warden Yan asked curiously.

"I had some connection with her in the past. I was her teacher. Later, I met on the 76th. Something happened later." Chen Miao explained, "I can't bear to have such a young life gone. I tried to make a quick turn around. Now that the storm has passed, there is no need to let her suffer in prison."

"Director Chen is really sympathetic!" Deputy Warden Yan smiled, and the meaning in his laughter was self-evident.

"Brother Yan misunderstood. Miss Chu and I have no relationship with that..." Chen Miao said this, and the female discipline manager happened to bend Chu Qingxuan to the door of the reception room.

"Miss Chu is still sick, why are she handcuffs? Go quickly." Deputy Warden Yan scolded the female discipline officer.

"Yes, yes..." The female discipline officer quickly opened the handcuffs for Chu Qingxuan.

"There is nothing to do with you here, go." Deputy Warden Yan waved his hand and asked the female discipline officer to leave directly.

Chen Miao nodded slightly. He knew that Deputy Warden Yan was deliberately selling him a "good one". This kind of thing is too common in the officialdom.

It is normal for me to hold the weight of power now and be cursed by others.

"Chen..." Chu Qingxuan was about to speak, but was interrupted by Chen Miao, "Call the teacher, although it is only three months old, I have taught you."

"Yes, teacher." Chu Qingxuan held back a slight fluctuation of emotions and nodded slightly.

"Have the things been packed?"

"Yes." Chu Qingxuan nodded.

"By the way, there are some private items kept by the prison, and this cannot be forgotten." Deputy Warden Yan smiled. These private items kept by him were nothing more than property and utensils. Even if the prisoner was released from prison, he would not be able to take them away. This has become a customary rule.

Generally, prisoners will not ask for it even if they are released from prison, and they all know this rule.

However, for some people, as long as they want to get it back, it is still a matter of one word.

Chu Qingxuan does have something confiscated and kept. It was a hairpin given to her by her mother. It was worthless, but it had extraordinary significance. If she couldn't get it back, she would regret it.

Fortunately, she didn't need to speak, so Deputy Warden Yan arranged for someone to take over the things.

"Thank you, Deputy Warden Yan."

"Miss Chu must be coming here if she is going here. Lao Yan, I'll congratulate you here first." Deputy Warden Yan clasped his fists and said, "How could he not see that Chu Qingxuan will basically not come back when she is on medical parole this time. Is there little such a thing happening in Tilanqiao Prison?

A wealthy and powerful person goes to jail, that is, he suffers a little, goes through the motions, then finds a reason, and gets a loophole in the law and goes out.

Some of the death row prisoners are free and happy outside, but they can't be as arrogant as before.

Chu Qingxuan nodded slightly.

The lawyer came in from outside, holding a stack of documents in his hand. It was obvious that the procedures had been completed. Although Chu Qingxuan was still a prisoner, she was free as long as she didn't go to the concession.

As for how long it takes to treat the disease, it is hard to say. Who can explain it clearly for one month, one year, two years, or ten years or eight years?

"Brother Yan, take a look, are there anything you need to add?"

Chen Miao handed over the completed documents to Deputy Warden Yan and asked.

"Haha, I'm not at ease with Director Chen to do the business, I can't make any mistakes." Despite that, Deputy Warden Yan still took a quick look.

If someone remembers this kind of thing and finds fault, he, the deputy warden, is also responsible for it.

"Okay, I'll take the person away. If you have any questions, call me directly." Chen Miao said, which was equivalent to taking over the possible subsequent troubles.

"I'll send it to Director Chen." Deputy Warden Yan handed over the documents to his subordinates and personally sent Chen Miao out.

A small door opened at the prison gate, Chen Miao walked in front, and Chu Qingxuan walked out slowly with her own things.

The sunlight outside is actually the same as inside, but Chu Qingxuan feels it is still a little different, and the smell in the air is also different. After taking a breath, she feels much more relaxed.

"How is it? What do you want to say to me?" Chen Miao turned his head and looked at Chu Qingxuan behind him. The small door of the prison behind him had slowly closed.

"Teacher, thank you." Chu Qingxuan bowed deeply to Chen Miao.

Chen Miao smiled helplessly. He could understand Chu Qingxuan's mood at this moment, but he was afraid that even if he had a lot of words, he could not say it.

"Let's go, I'll take you to dinner first." Chen Miao said, "What do you want to eat?"

"Listen to the teacher."

"Okay, since you don't say it, I'll make arrangements." Chen Miao pointed.

After getting into the car, Chu Qingxuan didn't say a word, just turned her head away and looked at the street scene flying outside the window. Although it was only four months old, this feeling still seemed like a different life.

Chen Miao didn't bother her. After giving Xiaoqi an address, she sat in the car and closed her eyes and rested.

It's not a big restaurant, it's a small restaurant.

"Do you still remember this place, Chu Qingxuan?" As soon as he got off the car, Chen Miao pointed to the small restaurant called "Yao Ji" and asked.

Chu Qingxuan nodded in surprise. This was a restaurant she often came to with her classmates when she was in middle school. Although her family was rich, she wanted to get along with her classmates.

This place carries her many green years, but after graduating from middle school, she never came again.

She remembered that Chen Miao had never been here before, how did he know about this small restaurant?

"You don't have to be surprised. You students are all the objects of my observation. I may know more about where you are doing and what you do..." Chen Miao smiled.

Chu Qingxuan felt relieved. Chen Miao's past identity was a teacher, but he was also a spy from the Blue Clothing Club, and student work was also their key direction.

"Come on, see if the taste here has changed?" Chen Miao smiled and waved.

Chu Qingxuan nodded. She really wanted to know that after so many years, has the taste of the dishes made here changed?

"Sir, Miss, what should I eat?" The guy came up and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Just like the past..." Chu Qingxuan blurted out and suddenly realized that she was no longer the age of fifteen or sixteen.

"You, you are Miss Chu, you are not..." The boss came over and recognized Chu Qingxuan at a glance, but his expression was exaggerated, and he was more surprised.

"Boss Yao, I'm on medical parole." Chu Qingxuan nodded and explained.

"Oh, oh, no wonder!" The boss breathed a sigh of relief. If he "escaped", his small restaurant would have to take care of it.

"Boss, Qingxuan and the others used to love something, do you still remember?" Chen Miao asked in a warm voice.

"Remember, remember, I remember so much. They came to my place to have dinner as soon as school was over, and after dinner they were still holding activities, singing, speeches, etc. I was idle here anyway..." Boss Yao, of course, remembered that those students like Chu Qingxuan contributed a considerable income from his small restaurant back then.

"Then let's do it according to the original style." Chen Miao ordered.
Chapter completed!
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