The car drove into the An Xian female prison located at the border of Luo Hai.
The distance between the prison and Luo Hai City was not too long. However, it was located in a remote and desolated area.
Other than the period of time when Mu Chenyan lived at the Detention Center because she was on trial, she spent most of her time living here!
In fact, the surrounding sceneries were not familiar to Mu Chenyan. When she was in prison, she was utterly confused. She was not in the mood of sceneries as she felt despaired and was in fear of the unpredictable future!
By the time she left the prison, things have changed and her personality became extremely cold. Her perception towards the outside world became dull and she did not care about anything. Thus, why would she be attracted to the sceneries?
Mu Chenyan was brought to this place out of the sudden today. Moreover, she actually did not recognize this place even for a moment even after getting down from the car.
She looked towards the buildings and the pitch black, ferocious-looking front door. She could feel the chills coming from the huge door before even getting close to it. The door actually devoured people's hopes and courage...
Mu Chenyan did not know why did Yuan Xuan bring her here.
Even the sky above the heavily guarded walls was turning gloomy.
The dark-colored prison uniform was once the color that Mu Chenyan was sick of two years ago...
Mu Chenyan recalled that it was raining on the day that she left and her mood was as gloomy as the weather now.
In her opinion, when Butler Fu brought her back to the Yuan Family, she was just moving from one cage to another cage. However, her dull-colored prison uniform changed into the colorful clothing that she wore today.
In two years time, her status turned from the number one socialite in Luo Hai to a prisoner. Then, she turned from a wicked woman that everyone disdained to the Third Young Mistress of the number one aristocratic family...
The only things that never changed were the painful memories and the fear that penetrated deep into her bones...
Yuan Xuan saw the change in Mu Chenyan's emotions as she tightened the coat around her cold body. She had an indifferent look on her pale little face but there was hatred in her eyes.
He reached his hand out to hold her tiny hand and he was caught off guard by how cold it was.
Mu Chenyan shook off Yuan Xuan's hand. She turned around to look at him and said with her trembling lips, "Why did you bring me here?" "To refresh my memories?"
On the way here, he did not tell Mu Chenyan about their destination because he was afraid that she would be against it.
Yuan Xuan knew that this was her mental block.
He also knew that it was unrealistic for her to face it in a calm and composed manner.
"I want to bring justice for the unfair treatment that you suffered here!"
Yuan Xuan's voice was a little hoarse. Despite sounding ruthless and merciless, he was very serious with his words.
Mu Chenyan could not control the feeling of detest and constraint in her heart. She took a step back and changed the way she looked at Yuan Xuan. An irritable and sad feeling suddenly arose from her heart.
Initially, when the two of them were together, their relationship maintained mutually at a balanced point. They were not overly intimate, but it was still considered peaceful.
However, this place evoked all of the bad memories that Mu Chenyan buried at the bottom of her heart. The piercing pain in her heart instantly caused her to detest the man in front of her.
Yuan Xuan probably contributed to the unfair treatment that he mentioned!
If he was willing to save her, why would she need to suffer two years?
He was the one with the final decision!
He was also the one to decide whether she was guilty or innocent!
After being tortured in this hell-like prison for two years, she cut off her love towards him and worn off her initial morality. And now, this man said that he wanted to bring her justice?
Even if he brought her justice, the Mu Chenyan from before will not be back.
The look in Mu Chenyan's eyes became darker. There were hints of stubbornness and agitation in her eyes as she smiled sarcastically.
"Okay, I'll see how are you going to bring me justice!"
She was nurtured to be a socialite since young. Moreover, she was heavily influenced by her mother who was elegant and proper. Thus, she had never spoken in the way that she did today.
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