"At least over ten years."
"Ten years? Over...?" Song Yueqin shook her head in agony, she absolutely didn't want to spend such a long time in prison.
After spending three months in the detention center, Qin Fen came back with his body covered in scars, having lost a lot of weight, only slightly better off than a piece of jerked meat.
She had asked Qin Fen what it was like in prison.
Qin Fen told her it could drive a living person to death!
Aside from the backbreaking labor reform work every day, the most painful part was dealing with the other inmates.
The prison was full of criminals and wrongdoers.
If you were ruthless, there was always someone more ruthless than you!
Qin Fen had not been spared from beatings since entering, the torments were endlessly inventive, with scars on his chest from being burned with cigarette butts.
Being punched and kicked was a daily staple, and even that was the lightest form of punishment.
