My Gorgeous Fiancee

0Wu Zewen nodded as he heard this. He finally understood what was going on. It was very common to see things like this in the jail. He immediately stopped thinking and lowered his head to eat.    

    

Since they did their meals early, some of the late prisoners had just brought their meals in the middle of the meal.    

    

"Old bastard, you don't even have a few years left. Eating that much is a waste, why don't you give the Red Braised Meat to Big Brother Black Tower to enjoy!?" "Hahahaha!"    

    

A burst of impudent laughter could be heard.    

    

Many prisoners looked over, only to see a young man with a mouth full of teeth extending his hand to stop a hunchbacked old man.    

    

It was obvious that the other party had been sent by Black Tower, or perhaps to curry favor with their boss.    

    

"You youngsters steal my food every day. You have pity for me, who is almost seventy years old. You have never had a full meal here before. Don't you have any parents?"    

    

The old man tightly clenched the Red Braised Meat in his hand.    

    

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, old man? If you refuse a toast, you will be punished. Bring it over to me."    

    

The young man tried to snatch the Red Braised Meat from the old man's hands, but the old man clenched his fists tightly and the young man failed to snatch it away.    

    

He immediately became angry from embarrassment and kicked the old man to the ground. He then carried the Red Braised Meat and happily walked towards the black tower.    

    

The poor old man was lying on the ground and struggling in pain. He seemed to be unable to get up for a while. His hair was white, and his body seemed to be hunched over.    

    

What was sad was that not a single prisoner stood out, not a single person went to help the old man up. They seemed to be numb to everything that was happening before their eyes.    

    

Just as the young man was walking back in a flustered manner, a person blocked his way.    

    

"Help the old man up and return the bowl of Red Braised Meat to him!"    

    

Thinking that he had misheard, the young man glared at the other party. Then, turning his head to the side, he stepped forward and said: "You, he …. "What the hell did he just say?"    

    

Wu Zewen didn't even look at him. He grabbed the other person's ear and lifted it up. "I said you … he …" Fuck, go and help the old man up, and then return the Red Braised Meat to him. "    

    

"Aiyo, release me, you …" Let go of me. "Boss, quickly come and save me!"    

    

The young man hastily placed the Red Braised Meat on the table beside him. He covered his ears with his hands and cried out miserably as a stream of blood flowed out from between his fingers.    

    

Wu Zewen directly ripped open the young man's ear, and blood began to flow from the young man's fingers.    

    

The young man shouted out like a pig being butchered. His previous act had long since disappeared completely.    

    

"Is there something wrong with your ears? Like I said, return the bowl of Red Braised Meat to the elderly!"    

    

Wu Shangwen exerted some strength in his hand and calmly said.    

    

"Ah — I'll go, I'll go."    

    

With a tearful face, the young man hurriedly grabbed the bowl of Red Braised Meat on the table with both hands and walked in the direction of the old man while trembling.    

    

Right at this moment, Wu Zewen heard a strong gust of wind come from behind him. Without even thinking, he already knew that it was a sneak attack from one of the Black Tower's people.    

    

Without even turning his head, Wu Shangwen lifted his foot high above his head and kicked the forehead of the person who was about to raise the chair and sneak in a sneak attack on him.    

    

With a crashing sound, that person threw his chair on the ground for more than ten meters, causing him to be in so much pain that he couldn't even crawl up.    

    

Then, another four prisoners picked up their stools and threw it at Wu Zewen. However, they were stopped by A-Biao and the Leopard Head.    

    

The number of people on both sides gradually increased until finally, a chaotic battle broke out.    

    

A fire is inevitable.    

    

Wu Shangwen didn't care about that as he grabbed the young man with the teeth and continued to walk forward. Anyone that didn't open their eyes and dared to block his way was sent flying with a kick by him.    

    

Suddenly, Wu Zewen felt the light in front of him darken. He raised his head and saw a two meter tall giant blocking his way. It was Tie Ta.    

    

Tie Ta had only paid attention to Ah Biao and hadn't even noticed the black horse, Wu Liangwen, until he had knocked down a few of his men. Tie Ta could finally see that Wu Liangwen was not a simple person, and if he was forced by him to return the Red Braised Meat to the old man, then he wouldn't be able to stand in the jail anymore.    

    

"Who are you? To dare touch my people, I'll let you know the power of my Black Tower! "    

    

After he finished speaking, he sent a bowl-sized fist flying towards Wu Shangwen's face.    

    

Seeing that his boss was finally willing to stand up for him, the young man couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He was waiting to see how miserable it would be if Wu Zewen was beaten so badly that she couldn't get up.    

    

However, just as he started to cheer up, he saw his boss' fist being held tightly by Wu Shangwen like an iron pincer. No matter how desperately Black Tower tried to pull back his hand, he just couldn't budge an inch.    

    

Only now did he know that he had met an expert!    

    

Boom! *    

    

Wu Zewen kicked his opponent in the stomach. Tie Ta's huge body was like a kite with its string cut as he flew backwards, and finally smashed into the kitchen window. With a clang, a large portion of the glass was smashed into smithereens.    

    

Tie Ta was smashed into a pulp. He was confused and confused. After trying twice, he finally couldn't get up.    

    

Seeing his old man beaten up in such a miserable manner, his men lost all will to fight. The situation was quickly controlled by the leopard head and Ah Biao.    

    

When the young man saw this, he was completely dumbfounded, and the hope in his heart was completely shattered.    

    

"Scram! If the elderly doesn't forgive you, I'll tear you apart!"    

    

The young man didn't dare to fart. His boss weighed two hundred and ninety pounds and was sent flying with a single kick. Was he even human!?    

    

Without further ado, he obediently carried the Red Braised Meat in his hands and helped the old man up, saying: "Old man, no, no, no. Old man, I was ignorant just now and offended you. I hope the lord will forgive me and let me go." I deserve to die, I deserve to die, I have eyes that fail to recognize Mount Tai! "    

    

As the young man spoke, he lifted his hand and slapped himself in the mouth. But each time, he raised his hand high and gently dropped down, making the thunderous sound a bit softer.    

    

"Alright, alright. I am someone who has been buried more than half by the yellow soil. How could I lower myself to the same level as you youngsters?"    

    

After saying that, he waved his hand towards the young man without even looking.    

    

The young man's face lit up when he saw the other party's actions, then he saw that Wu Chonglou didn't have any intention of keeping him, so he hurriedly left.    

    

"Thank you!" "Young man, there aren't many people like you who are willing to help out at this point of time. Come, let's serve Red Braised Meat together."    

    

The old man called Wu Shangwen over.    

    

"I've already eaten my fill, hurry up and eat. Oh, right. Why are you still locked up here at such an age? "    

    

Wu Shangwen asked in puzzlement.    

    

The elder's eyes dimmed, "I've been locked up here for over twenty years. It's a long story, a long story …"    

    

The old man sighed and didn't say anything more. He didn't let Wu Shangwen ask any more questions and only said those last few words.    

    

Suddenly, the old man seemed to have thought of something and grabbed onto Wu Zewen's arm. His eyes flashed with hope as he said, "Young man, can you do me a favor?"    

    

"Old man, just say it. As long as it's something I can do, I will do my best."    

    

"My name is Zhou Hongchang, and I have a son who has been separated for more than twenty years called Zhou Yongxin. If you ever go out and see him again in the future, I'll have to trouble you to bring me a message that when I die, you must bury my ashes in the grave of my old home, so that I can rest in peace! "    

    

He immediately said, "Elder, you can be at ease. I will definitely help you find your son, and even if I can't, I will bring your ashes back to their hometown and let you fall back to your roots!"    

    

"Thank you, young man. I never thought that this old man would meet such a good person here! "    

    

As the old man spoke to here, his cloudy eyes became shrouded in a layer of mist.    

    

"Old man, tell me, where is your home?"    

    

Wu Shangwen asked.    

    

"Fallen Phoenix Slope!"    

    

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and walked away. His body seemed to become even more stooped as he left half a bowl of Red Braised Meat for Wu Shangwen.    

    

The corners of Wu Shangwen's eyes moistened as he looked at the half bowl of Red Braised Meat.    

    

Right at this moment, a loud noise was heard.    

    

"Who let you guys fight? Who started the boss first, stand out for me! "    

    

A guard pointed his baton at the prisoner inside the kitchen and berated him harshly. He had just gone out to eat, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen in such a short period of time.    

    

"Sir, it was Black Tower who robbed the food from the newcomers, Wu Shangwen and Baozi. We couldn't stand to watch any longer, so we started fighting with them."    

    

This time, it was A-Biao who jumped out and shouted loudly.    

    

"Black Tower, is it like this?"    

    

The overseer asked the black pagoda that had been propped up by someone.    

    

Black Tower fearfully looked at Wu Shangwen and thought: This A-Biao is lying too shamelessly. Who would dare snatch his job away from such a valiant man?    

    

He mumbled, "It was him, that damned thing, who did it!"    

    

The black tower pointed at the young man who was squatting beside him and covering his ears. Although the young man had been wronged, he did not dare to refute, and could only admit it with a sad face.    

    

This was truly a lousy flattery. He had smacked the horse's hooves.    

    

"Take the people from the Black Tower away and lock them up for three days. "A-Biao, you guys don't need to eat tonight. If you guys have a good one, you won't be able to fight at all!"    

    

After which, he led his men away.    

    

"How can he believe you?"    

    

Wu Zewen asked A-Biao.    

    

A-Biao replied, "It's normal for the old prisoners to bully the newcomers. If one were to say that they stole the old man's Red Braised Meat, then the teachings would not take it seriously. After all, they are already used to it. Sigh, this old man is truly pitiful. "    

    

A-Biao had learned to sympathize with the weak in such a short amount of time with Wu Shangwen.    

    

Wu Zewen was able to take care of Tie Ta with a single kick, breaking the balance between him and A-Biao. From then on, there was only one boss in the jail, and that was Wu Zewen.    

    

However, three days were up quickly, and Wu Zewen was leaving the detention center today.    

    

Before leaving, Wu Zewen said to A-Biao and the Leopard Head, "After I leave, I'll leave that Uncle Zhou Hongchang with you. Don't let anyone steal his Red Braised Meat again, if anything happens to him while he's in the jail, remember to inform me immediately."    

    

"Don't worry, Big Brother!" We will definitely do it. "    

    

Ah Biao and Bao Zi said in unison.    

    

"On the other hand, you better not get revenge on Chen Xiaotian after you leave. We still can't beat him."    

    

The panther man warned.