Chapter 55 19. Another stalker

The next day, I arrived at her house early in the morning, but I didn't see her come down for a long time. I called her, but she picked it up in the car. She said anxiously: "There is a prisoner in the prison who is seriously ill, and there are no relatives at home. I guess I will be in the hospital this week. You have to take care of yourself." Oh myself!" Putting down the phone, my heart suddenly felt sore. When I got home, I washed all the clothes, cleaned up the house, and talked to my mother on the phone for an hour. She also asked about my girlfriend, but I didn't tell her about Lin Lan.

Because Lin Lan and I are still getting along, I don't know how to identify her. This week that Lin Lan guarded. My job was still the same, on duty, night shift, two prisoners fought, and one of them was locked up. The Armed Police Force and the prison organized another joint cleanup, which was very effective. A total of three mobile phones and more than a dozen ropes were found. The prison also organized large-scale military training on the job. We trained together with the armed police, including running, shooting, fighting, and searching and chasing. A new batch of prisoners has arrived in the prison area. I am in charge of organizing their training and supervising their memorization of the "Code of Conduct for Prisoners", which is commonly known as prison rules.

In the dead of night, I still think of the conversation between the political commissar and me. Why hasn't the important task he said come yet? That mission hangs over my head like a sword, and it reminds me of it from time to time, and I can't let it go. A week later, on Tuesday, Lin Lan and I met again. The two went shopping together, had dinner, watched TV, went to the playground...they got tired of being together for a whole day. All day, I also seem to find that someone is following us. I asked Lin Lan, "We haven't met in the past few days, have you been followed?"

"It doesn't seem to be! It's strange to say, I'm very sensitive, as long as I'm being followed, I will immediately notice it." "Will there be someone who admires you?" "How come, for a strong woman like me, only you can convince me." "Really? Are you kidding me?" "Where is it?" She hugged me tightly, we were standing on the side of the noisy street, I looked up and saw Gu Mei was standing across the street, looking at me viciously.When she saw me looking at her, she turned and walked away. Lin Lan seemed to think of something suddenly, and laughed strangely, "Xiao Qi, maybe the target of stalking is not me, but you?"

My face suddenly became hot, and my heart jumped up. "Why are you blushing? There must be ghosts in your heart?" "How could it be!" We played outside for another afternoon, and we didn't feel like we were being followed until I got home after dropping her off.It seems that the person following me is Gu Mei. I was lying in bed, about to go to sleep, when my phone rang. When I saw it, I was dizzy, it was Gu Mei. "Hello." "Hello, the female prison guard fell in love with the male prison guard. Now there is a story!" "Stop joking, how are you doing recently? I heard you quit your job."

"Well, yes, my father died." "Huh? When did it happen?" "It's been a long time, and I'm very sad. My mother can't stay at home alone, and there are no relatives in Tuyin County. She is very lonely, so I took her to the provincial capital." "Oh, what happened recently?" "It's nothing, haven't we already broken up?" "Hehe, we're still friends." "Of course, according to my uncle, you also made meritorious deeds with him?" "Yes, your uncle is doing well." "If my uncle wasn't a prisoner, would you still continue our relationship?"

I was speechless and she was crying over the phone. I want to comfort her, but I don't know what to say. After a while, she said, "Do you still want to ask why I followed her?" Her words hit the mark, and she always spoke to me, as if she knew what I was thinking all along. "If you want to talk, you can talk!" "Actually, I've been following her for the past few days, and I haven't found anything special. It's just that I think it's better for you to be careful when you get along with her. Her father has a lot of background." "What has her father to do with me?"

"Just be careful. If you are not careful, you will regret it later." After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone. That night, my doorbell didn't ring.