Lin Zhenbei, accompanied by Lin Zhetian, arrived at Jiangzhong City Prison, but he didn't put on airs or act superior. Instead, he was extremely calm, as if he were an ordinary person coming to visit a prisoner, following all the proper procedures.
Still, he was denied.
"Little Jiu is being executed right now; how could anyone be allowed to visit Lin Qingyun and accompany him on his last journey!"
When the prison staff denied him, Lin Zhenbei's dark brows immediately furrowed, and displeasure flooded his face.
"Really, no visitation at all?"
"Sir, I am truly sorry, but there are orders from above prohibiting any visitation for Lin Qingyun. Moreover, Lin Qingyun is currently being executed—please don't make this difficult for me!" The prison worker spoke very politely to Lin Zhenbei.
"Then, can we at least take his body away afterward?" Lin Zhenbei didn't use his power to pressure the man, instead, he asked with a calm face, "We are his family!"
