of the OuYang family, it wasn't impossible.And now, with the support of his wife's family, who will be joining us soon to persuade Lin's family, he suddenly felt a surge of confidence.Lao Er, Lao San...A cell, like a freshly disinfected sewing room, emanated a pungent smell.

Li Nanshan seemed completely indifferent to the stench, standing stiffly in place, facing the prison gate, staring at the empty corridor.

He still couldn't forget the day he walked through the prison yard in his uniform, heading to the deepest cellblock. Every scream and shout he heard along the way echoed in his memory.

All that could be heard were the cries of women.

High-pitched, melodious, and soaring, yet more often piercing.

How do I describe this feeling

It's like listening to a piano piece, that's enjoyment.

To listen to hundreds of pianos playing different pieces at the same time, that would definitely be torture.

Li Nanfang first felt an intense dislike for the woman's wanton cries and, from this, gradually understood what kind of person was trying to harm him.

Perhaps in this situation, he would develop a resistance towards women, being tormented by the female prisoners, who were like wolves, and hadn't seen a man for years or even decades, creating a psychological shadow.

From then on, he would dislike the sound of women's voices.

gradually began to dislike women.

Thinking about these things, Li Nanshan was afraid for the first time since he could speak.

Mental illness isn't like the numbness left behind after being bitten by a thousand snakes.

He can seek stimulation through contact with different women to restore his masculinity.

But mental illness is different. He will gradually repel women, feeling disgust upon seeing or hearing a woman's voice.

Ultimately became a single individual with all functions normal.

Or worse, become a disgusting gay man who hates women.

Do not doubt that this is alarmist talk, the influence of the living environment on human thought is enormous.

Once upon a time, Americans made a movie about juvenile crime that was banned worldwide. It's called — I won't promote this foreign propaganda here.

The main plot of the story is that a rebellious juvenile delinquent, after being sent to another family's home, defiles the wife of the homeowner in front of everyone. He is then caught by the police and imprisoned. The cruel prison warden, through electroshock therapy, hypnosis, and other inhumane methods, transforms the juvenile delinquent into a spineless wretch who doesn't even dare to retaliate when slapped.

As this demonstrates, the horrors one might encounter in prison are terrifying for anyone.

Li Nanfang is not an ordinary person.

But he had the humanity and conscience of an ordinary person.

Therefore, he will also be affected by the external environment.

A man being put in a women's prison, the most likely result is that he would become like a girl who has been violated by several beasts, fearing all men and starting to reject all women.

If Li Nanshan is willing to stay here, at most half a year, his ending will not be much better than the result after pretending to be pure.

The boss, who was always fearless, was afraid.

It was the wails of thousands of women that filled the air, causing him to feel fear. Even Hei Long, who delighted in the company of women, trembled within his dantian, visibly shaken.

He wants to go out.

He wanted to break free, even using the power of the black dragon, to tear open the iron bars of the prison door and escape.

But before he could put this idea into practice.

A group of muscular figures stood blocking the cell door.

That's a guard from the prison.

The guards at a women's prison are, of course, female.

But each of them had the face of a grandmother, with the physique of Sylvester Stallone, holding a baton in their hand, tapping rhythmically against their palm. They stared through the barred window at Li Nanfang, constantly licking their lips. What was this all about

Li Nanfang was not the kind of man who, for a little bit of face, would turn a blind eye to the evils of the world and stick to that ridiculous principle of not hitting women.

Whoever this person is due to fight, regardless of gender, he will deliver righteous punishment.

So, these dozen or so female prison guards, if they dared to plot against him, Li Nanfang guaranteed that within a minute he would make them suffer the most excruciating pain.

Yet none of them went above and beyond.

Just standing a few meters away, staring at Li Nanfang with those wolfish eyes, constantly licking his lips.

This scene made him feel sick.

Even the black dragon in his heart felt disgusted.

Then, Li Nánfāng lost the power to tear open the iron bars of the prison door with his bare hands and meekly retreated, cowering in a corner, too afraid to raise his head.

He now deeply regrets why he had to act like a hero and confront the person who wanted to harm him.

This was just the opponent's first move, and he couldn't bear it already.

This person is absolutely more arrogant than Yue Auntie, and far less cunning and vicious than He Lan Xiaoxin.

Who is he

If you have the guts, come out and duel me one-on-one!

Li Nanan was screaming in his heart.

Unfortunately, he can't see that person yet.

And that man was indeed in the darkness, observing his every move.

The warden's office at QingShan Women's Prison.

Shen Qingwu was lounging on the boss's chair, dangling her legs, watching the monitor connected to her computer and scoffing. "Coward! He gave up right at the start, what a bore! Are Hua Yeshen and Yue Zichong blind To actually fall for such a trash."

A roar of anger made the nearby warden tremble with fear.

Knowing Shen Qingwu's background, the female prison warden not only gave up her own position but also respectfully offered her a cup of water.

Only when Shen Qingwu's gaze shifted slightly from the computer screen did the warden dare to speak, "Shen, Miss Shen, how long do you intend to keep this person here"

"Haven't decided yet, let him go for now — wait."

Shen Qingwu's words were cut short, and the phone on the table flashed incessantly. Seeing the caller ID, she let out a sneer and picked it up casually: "Hello, Xiao Ming"

Jinghong Ming heard this sickeningly sweet voice, so disgusted she almost hung up immediately.

More than ten or twenty years ago, he had never heard Shen Qingwu's teasing like this.

It's all thanks to that stinky kid, Li Nanfang!

"Why is he being put in a women's prison"

Jing Hongming treated Shen Qingwu in a way that always adhered to one principle: If something could be said in one word, he would never waste two words.

Hearing such a straightforward question, Shen Qingwu wouldn't give an answer so quickly. With one hand gently tapping her phone pendant, she sighed softly into the microphone: "Alas, poor me, a helpless woman, abandoned and forced by that old geezer not to get married. My life, tell me, how can I be so miserable"

"This call will be recorded and the content of the call will be filed with the highest security bureau."

Jing Hongming's reminder that the call would be recorded seemed to slightly restrain Shen Qingwu's self-pitying words.

"It's not funny, Xiaomeng, why are you so serious You guys are really heartless. Only Li Nanshan is decent, he knows his limits. I put him in the women's prison because you said you didn't want him to harm any more women, right"

Shen Qingwu's rhetorical question echoed through the speaker.

Jing Hong's mind only needed a slight thought, and she immediately understood.

The most mentally tormenting place in the world is a prison.

And a man who was imprisoned in a women's prison, subjected to so many mentally unstable women, the psychological torture they inflicted on him simply wasn’t good.

Perhaps after a year and a half, Li Nanshan will completely lose interest in women. How could he possibly harm virtuous women then

Jing Hong is the one who single-handedly saved the world.

The problem is, he only wanted to give Li Nanzhang, that stinky brat, a taste of his own medicine. He certainly didn't intend to make him mentally unstable.

"Little life, what do you think about me applying to share a cell with him I'll use my broad mind to reform him, and at the same time, nourish myself with the essence of his life. Such a win-win situation, what do you say"

Shen Qingwu's voice interrupted Jing Hongming's train of thought.

Especially when he heard the second half about education and nourishment, Director Jinghong was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged.

As I said, the call content will be recorded and archived.

This damn woman, she's even more reckless when she speaks. As expected, there's no one in this world who can control her except for that old... ahem, except for Old Shen. This demoness is simply beyond anyone else's reach.

I'll send you some information later, it concerns national matters and I need your help. Also, please don't go too far, Li Nanfang is very important.

Having said that, Jing Hong ended the communication without hesitation.

He was really afraid that Shen Qingwu, that crazy woman, would say something even more explicit later, causing him to become the laughingstock of others when he reported to his superiors.

Well, of course, no one dares to mock October Blood-Crimson's coldbloodedness, at least on the surface they don't.

On Shen Qingwu's side, she quickly received an encrypted piece of data sent by Jing Hong.

After reading carefully for a moment, Shen Qingwu, who had always been carefree and playful, rarely showed a surprisingly interested and serious expression.

"Can you play like this It's interesting."

She muttered to herself, got up and walked out. She didn't say anything until she was quite a distance from the door, then she threw back a sentence: "That boy is staying here with you. No one else can let him leave or take him away, not even after me!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Shen."

The warden responded with utmost respect, even though Shen Qingwu could barely see her expression or hear her voice. She still behaved extremely politely.

Only after the noodles had been finished did the jailer's face finally fall.

A man is in a women's prison, how does this even happen

And it's said that this kid has quite a background. Oh well, how did this little temple of Qingshan Women's Prison end up summoning the Western God

This isn't systematic at all, it's way too unruly.

The warden was deeply worried about Li Nanfang.

At the same time, many people were also unable to eat or sleep because of this fellow.

Aozhishan morning news used various methods, such as newspaper headlines, TV news front pages, and top online news pushes, to make the incident of "Li某某 causing death during a heroic act last night" a hot topic.

Such a large-scale effort left Yue Zitong, who had stormed out of the city bureau in anger last night, speechless.

"How could this be Isn't it something Li Nanshan orchestrated himself"

The head of the Yue clan looked at the news report, mumbling to himself.

Next to him, He Lan Xiaoxin slapped his thigh and shouted, "Zitong, we were wrong! No matter how foolish Li Nanfang is, he wouldn't be stupid enough to throw himself into prison, let alone have the ability to transfer media sources to expose him. This time someone deliberately targeted him."

"Don't give me that, do you think I can't see through you"

Yue Zitong glared fiercely at Xinjie, her heart filled with infinite regret.

Last night, I should have insisted on bringing Li Nanfang back.

Then, this wouldn't make the news.

Once it's on the news, no one can pull someone out of jail under the public eye.

Thinking of this, Yue Zitong shuddered uncontrollably and shouted: “Call Bai Ling'er quickly and ask where Li Nanshan is!”

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