Chapter 597
Louise could only moan.
The woman didn’t stop until her hand hurt from beating Louise. Then the woman got up off her and spat at her.
“If you continue to fucking move around up there and disturb my sleep, I’ll kill you,” the woman said.
Louise did not even have the strength to stand up. She really wanted to call the prison guards, but she was afraid that she would be beaten up again before they came. Then Louise tried to get up from the ground but failed.
Other cellmates didn’t sympathize with her, nor were they willing to help her. Louise slept on the ground for the entire night.
She woke up the next day. Lying at the door, Louise shouted at the prison guards, “Someone, come and help!”
“Why are you shouting?” the prison guard asked impatiently.
“Move me to another room. This woman, she hit me. She almost beat me to death. Please, please take me to another room. Please…”
The prison guard glanced at Louise. Her eyes and temples were covered in bruises, and her eyes were swollen.
It was almost impossible to tell what Louise looked like.
The prison guard frowned and glanced at the woman, then at Louise.
It was normal to get beaten up in prison. That woman had been in prison for ten years. She was the bully of the female prison. Almost every newcomer would be beaten up by her a few times. So Louise couldn’t change rooms just because of this.
“She just switched to this room. It’s normal for you guys to have conflicts. You’ll be fine after a while,” the prison guard said.
With that, she looked at the woman again. “0319, don’t hit anyone. Behave yourself.”
Louise widened her eyes in disbelief. She could not believe that the prison guard did not care even after she was beaten up like this.
With this commotion, Louise offended the violent cellmate rather than get a transfer.
The woman curled her lip and gave Louise an ambiguous smile.
The smile sent chills down Louise’s spite. Her intuition told her that the woman would beat her again.
As expected, when Louise went to get food for lunch, the woman snatched the bread from her hand.
Louise was starving and subconsciously reached out to take it back. “Why did you take my bread? Give it back to me.”
Before her hand could touch the woman, Louise was punched by the woman and fell to the ground.
The remaining vegetables on Louise’s plate were all knocked to the ground.
The woman seemed to feel it was not enough to vent her anger and stepped on Louise’s hand.
However, the prison guard beside was used to it. He only cried, “Stop fighting! Hurry up and eat. You have work to do after eating.”
Louise’s tears fell uncontrollably. She had never expected that life in prison would be so difficult.
Louise had not been sentenced yet. If she had to stay in jail for ten to twenty years, she would go crazy.
She broke down, sat on the ground, and burst into tears.
The prison guard walked over and kicked her in frustration. “Stop crying. It’s not like you don’t have food to eat here. You know people go to jail for crimes. Why did you commit a crime in the first place?”
Louise got up from the ground with difficulty and went to get another meal. Then she sat alone in the corner and started eating bread.
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The bread was mixed with tears, and she chewed and swallowed it.
The afternoon work was farming.
More than ten prisoners carried their hoes to the fields. Louise looked at
the hoe in her hand with disdain and
asked, “Why do we have to farm?”
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