In fact, Gu Feng also knew that it was impossible to find out anything in a short period of time, but he still held a glimmer of hope. If he could get other evidence because of this, it would be a good thing for him.
But now it seemed that this matter could only be considered carefully.
It was time to get off work. Gu Feng was driving on the way to the county government building. He had been thinking about how to find out the inside story.
It was already winter. The cold wind that never closed the prison's window ran in. The color of twilight gradually became darker. The distant gray clouds gathered into large pieces, looking like a peony in an ink painting. The setting sun sent the last bit of light towards the top of the shrubbery, and then the cold wind tore it apart, scattering it o
