Li Huowang sat in a wheelchair, pushed out of his ward by his mother, Sun Xiaoqin. His hands, as skinny as a chicken's claws, were shackled to the wheelchair's handles with silver handcuffs.
He was surprised to find he wasn't wrapped in a double layer of Binding Clothes for the outing. Looks like they think I'm getting better.
"We're just out for a walk and some fresh air. Is there really a need for so many bodyguards?" Li Huowang asked, looking at the four burly prison guards surrounding him.
"Ah, just let them follow. It's a strict order from above," his mother said. "Little Liu and the others have it tough, so don't make things difficult for them."
Hearing his mother's words, Li Huowang gave a faint smile. Mom seems to be on good terms with the people here. She's already calling them by their nicknames.
"Son, it's raining outside today, so we won't go out to enjoy the sun. Let's just walk around indoors."
"Oh, all right."
