56. Search for children
Find a son.
Red and Green: True love doesn’t end
My son has been missing for three years and I thought he was being trafficked until I got that text.
One.
I’m a single mom. After the birth of his son, Xiaohui, we lived each other a life of misery but happiness.
Three years ago, his nine-year-old son disappeared, and I only found his bag in the classroom.
I looked all over the place, got black hair, almost desperate.
When I tried to kill myself, I got this strange message…
“I saw your son three years ago, and he was an adult. I’m sorry.
The man said he was last seen at Redleaf.
Since then, no one has seen him, probably gone somewhere else and died there.
I’m gonna find him, even if it’s just a body. Redleaf Hill is my last hope.
But where is it? I’ve never heard of it. Ask anyone around.
The person who sent the message also lost contact.
I’m not the one who gave up so easily, and the scope of the search is getting wider, and half a month later I finally found it in another city 100 kilometres away.
It is an abandoned farm built beneath the foot of the hill, and is invisible for ten miles.
The big rusty iron door, the dead leaves of its feet, twitching the door and looking inside, with a dark little path.
How did Fai get so far? He was nine when he disappeared.
I’m shooting at the big iron door, “Is there anyone there?” I’m sorry.
Almost half an hour later, a young old man opened the door.
He was too old to look at, and his mouth was open, with only a few teeth left.
I took a photo and looked at him looking forward to it: “Have you seen this boy?” His name is Xiao Fai. I heard he was here three years ago. I’m sorry.
The slight shiver in his hands when he grabbed the picture gave me the illusion of expectation. But he finally replied, “No, I haven’t seen it. I’m sorry.
I shook my head and walked into the yard door: “I’ll go see for myself.” I’m sorry.
For three years I have been deceived a thousand times, so I do not believe in him, nor in anyone, but my own eyes.
I finally know why it’s called Redleaf Hill. It’s all Maple Trees.
It’s only a shame to see the branches of bald and bald in such a winter.
The old buildings in the abandoned farms are still complete… It’s only been empty for years. The dust is thick.
I’ve been looking for a long time, and I haven’t found anyone else.
And he did not speak, and looked at me with his eyes, and looked at the grotesque.
“Where are the people in this?” I got my back straight.
He reacted in a slow manner, shaking his head half a day: “I don’t know. I’m sorry.
I’m disappointed, and maybe Xiao Fai isn’t really here… and I’m going away, and I’m so depressed that the whole people are falling into darkness.
I was going to leave, but I stopped by the pond…
“Wait, what is that?”
There seems to be a red thing in the bottom of the pond that looks familiar.
I’ve been looking at it for a long time. It looks like a toy car.
That’s Xiao Fai’s thing. On his ninth birthday, I bought him a gift for half a month.
I ran all the way and jumped off the pond in an old man’s cry.
Two.
There was no water in the pond long ago, but the mud was thick and wet and soft, and I fell in.
And I pulled out my feet, and the moist, sticky clay stenched with a strong stench, but in my eyes there was only the red remote control car.
Finally, I got it and pulled it out of the mud and checked it out. There were bump marks on the head, and the tail was glued.
Yeah, that’s Little Fai’s stuff. Did he fall into the pond?
This idea scares me. I put my car in my backpack and I rubbed it in the mud.
“Where are you, Fai?
“Phi, don’t scare Mom. I’m sorry.
I’ve touched the mud all over the pond, and fortunately there’s no body, not even a bone of an animal.
I looked up and watched the old man laugh at the pond: “My son is not in there.” I’m sorry.
He looked at me with shock and opened his mouth for half a day and said, “Oh. I’m sorry.
I crawled out of the pond and went straight to the people. The old man’s voice came from behind me: “Why don’t you leave?” I’m sorry.
“I want to find Fai.” I’m sorry.
I cleaned an empty room on the first floor and found an old mattress to settle down.
By the time this was done, the old man had strung back to the cabin at the gate of the hill and had done his duty as guard.
I don’t know.
After two days, I searched all over the hill, including the closed doors, and I opened the door.
Stop talking about Xiao Fai. There’s no one here but me and the little old man.
I also questioned him repeatedly, saying that his name was Zhu, who had been guarding the door for a year and had not seen anyone else.
But somehow, I felt like he wasn’t telling the truth, and I felt something in the dark staring at me…
That night, the feeling of being watched again, it hit me like a little knife and gave me the creeps.
I opened my eyes quietly, in the dark, and I saw those eyes outside the window.
And it looked at me with a shadow, and as I looked with it, the eyes were gone, and the two invisible footsteps were far away.
I’m going after her and whispering her name.
The sound of tumbles in the shade, and I step by step and find the little old man standing behind the tree.
He explained to me more than he painted, saying he was on his own night watch, and as soon as he arrived, he saw me running out.
Nightingale … Do you still need to spend the night in a place like this? Besides, I saw gray footprints on the ground under the nightlight…
Yes, I spilled some lime powder in front of the window just to find the man who looked at me in the dark.
But it’s him?
I was standing behind the door with my doubts, waiting for him to go away and follow me quietly.
The old man was so strange, he didn’t go back to the little house, he went to the kitchen and carried a pot of porridge into the mountains…
Mount Redleaf was built at the foot of the mountain, with a few trees and nothing else.
The old man didn’t realize I existed. He went to the foot of the hill and went in from an invisible stone.
I’m holding back. There’s a machine there? I wanted to follow, but look closer, there seems to be only one passage.
So I hid… about half an hour later, the old man took the pot and left, and it was obviously empty.
When he got far away, I walked in and turned on his phone light…
This is not a natural cave, but an artificial bomb shelter. Lights, fire-fighting devices, and surveillance equipment are complete. It’s just not like there’s electricity.
I walked dozens of meters along the tunnel and suddenly heard strange voices, sounds like a woman’s cry mark…
I followed my voice, but soon I encountered obstacles… a big iron door blocked my way.
There’s a stitch in the middle of the iron door, and I’m coming over and looking, and I’m looking right in front of a bloody weird eye.
I shrunk back like an electric shock, and then I had the courage to look, and I found a woman with a cape in it. She found me too. She jumped over the iron door and kept screaming.
3
I tried to communicate with her, but she didn’t understand at all, and in a moment she was dragged away by a man with a strange shape, a swollen neck and leg.
It took me half a day to take a picture of him with a huge tumor. Looks like it’s too bad for surgery.
When the man pulled her to the side, he looked at me with his eyes sewn through the door, and he looked at him with the light of doubt: “Who are you?” I’m sorry.
When I finally met a normal person, I got excited and sent a picture of Xiao Fai, “Have you seen Fai?” I’m sorry.
In this sentence, the man suddenly got excited, and he ran to the door and looked at me, “Lou Feng? I’m sorry.
I’m surprised he knows my name. But I’ve never seen these two.
“Who are you?”
“You don’t know us anymore…” The muscles on his face twitched, “Look for the keys, in the firebox. I’m sorry.
And when I hesitated, he added: “Let us go, and I will tell you where Xiao Fai is.” I’m sorry.
When I heard that, the only thing I’d hesitated to do was run into the firebox. I found the key under the pipe.
I opened the iron door with this thing, and the moment I opened it, a shadow came up. I looked down and it was a kid about two years old.
And when I looked down at him, he turned his head on his face, and it scared me of my soul, and divided my eyes, and there were only two black nostrils and the mouth of the back of my ear.
What kind of monster is this? I tried my best to get rid of him, but I didn’t think I’d see the guy with the tumor. When he came around, he swung his eyes and, as he approached me, he strangled me.
He’s getting stronger, I can’t breathe very fast, and my legs are hanging out, but I think I’m wearing a knife.
So he used his last strength to stab him and let him loose. I’ll get up and run.
This is when I say they’re related to Fai’s death.
But now I can’t testify, and I can’t beat these three crazy people. And I ran all the way out of the tunnel, and hid it on the third floor of the hill.
The three men came out fast. But they had no purpose, the children ran around, the crazy women laughed, and the tumor man who had just tried to kill me seemed to have poor eyesight and fell a lot.
Then the little old man heard something, ran out of the house and fought with the tumor boy…
Far away, I heard only Xiao Hui’s death, buried, and Liu Feng.
They killed Xiao Fai. And they know me. Who are they?
I watched the third floor for a long time, and suddenly I felt like two of them looked familiar…
Especially the crazy woman who walked like she knew each other. But I can’t remember anyway.
What have I forgotten? I put my hand on my head and wanted to wake myself up. But soon, there were footsteps outside the door…
I hid in the corner of the wall, and soon there was a bell over the window, the red-eyed crazy woman.
She looked in the window. She was looking for me.
I was silent until the little old man appeared and took her down with her hand.
Speaking of which, I’m not afraid of them anymore, just a bunch of crazy freaks. Whether I fight or run, I win.
It’s just that I don’t want to have a direct conflict with them until I find Fai’s body.
Yes, I am prepared to find the bodies they buried, even if they dig through the whole hill.
4
And the next day I started to move and I avoided these freaks and I started searching. I dug up the garden first.
Maybe the mud is loose and soft because it is wetter near the foot of the mountain. This, together with a larger number of building ponds, resulted in fewer exposed mud. So it was easy for me to dig up, and I finished the garden that day.
Then I checked the flower jar around the parking lot. It was a dangerous process, and on several occasions, crazy women and oncologists suddenly appeared and I ran away.
And the last time I waved my hoe in the middle of the sky, the strange child came forth, standing across the face, looking at me, and in the dark eyes, blinding and crushing.
He didn’t respond, and I looked up to him in silence.
About a minute later, he jumped over and held my leg: “Ah!
I threw it away a few times, but instead, he moved like a rocking chair. His mouth cracks in the back of his ear.
Finally, I pulled him off the side and ran away.
The kid stood there looking to his left, seemed disappointed and left one step at a time.
I’m afraid he’s attracted the other three, so it’s not until night that we can start digging again.
Four days later, I dug all the suspicious places… except for something suspected of animal bones, and I found no human bones.
Is it really my fault?
I suddenly remembered that I looked everywhere but for his cabin. Maybe there’s something in there?
So, on the fifth day, I snuck into his cabin while the old man was patrolling the hill again.
The house was just as messy as he was. Not even a foot in the ground.
I’ve been pulling for half a day and I’ve found several comic books on the table…
Keep going and find two more water pens and several storybooks. I thought it wasn’t his grandson.
The old man was short, but his clothes were extremely unsuited and his pants and sleeves were all on several floors. Scramble on the bed.
I looked at it a few times, and then I looked down at the bed, and there was a black wooden box with a lock on it.
When I saw this thing, my heart did not know why it stinged, and my instincts told me that there must be a clue about my son.
So I dragged it out and broke the lock with something.
The moment I opened up, my liver broke, and the things inside were so familiar… red T-shirts, gray pants, and a pair of kicker shoes, which my son wore when he left home.
These clothes are covered in dark red blood, covered in scavengers, and vast.
I squirted up and found my son’s smart watch at the bottom… and it was all scratched and obviously broken.
It was at that point that he was walking behind him, turning behind him, and the little old man appeared at the door, and he kept his mouth open and looked at what I was holding.
“Where is Xiao Fai? Where is my son?” I’m sorry.
He took a step forward and reached out his hand to grab what I had.
“Where have you taken my son after three years?” You killed him?”
“Uh…” His lips squeaked.
I grabbed him by the neck and I held him tight and I asked them to pay for my son’s life, whether the old man or the three, to die.
His legs were pounced off the ground, his eyes turned white and his face was blue.
When I could strangle him in seconds, he shouted, “Don’t do this.”
His tone and face are exactly the same as my son who disappeared for three years.
This moment, I seem to have seen Fai.
5
I let go, and he fell down.
I was shocked by what just happened to him, because he was a wrinkled little old man, and why did he look a little bit like that?
No, it can’t be. Fai’s only 12 years old. How can he be like the 70-80-year-old?
The old man was hurried to breathe and look at me.
I shook my head and walked back two steps…
He grabbed clothes compared to drawings: “The clothes you bought at the people’s mall. The phone watch is a birthday present from Aunty. I’m sorry.
“How the fuck do you know that? I’ve been blown up.
“I am…”
His words were not finished, and sound came out of the door, and the tumor male and crazy woman appeared at the door. The tumor guy’s got the axe.
The man on the tumor looked at me with a gruesome face: “I found you. I’m sorry.
One second, he snapped his axe at me and I ran away.
But the crazy woman followed me and threw a stone at me.
This time, I didn’t get past it, I hit him on the back and the whole man fell.
I tried to get up, but I looked up and I saw the cold light of the axe, which was raised above my head by a tumour, and was about to be cut off from me.
And the crazy woman next to her, laughing, cried, “Cut, cut.” I’m sorry.
In her laughter, the ax fell from the tumour man’s hand… but in the second, the little old man came out of my back and reached out and stopped, “Don’t kill…”
The tumour man was much stronger than the little old man, but he hesitated. The little old man yelled at me, “Run, run! I’m sorry.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood up and ran out of the door.
I know I must have forgotten something. They all know me, and surely they have a terrible past. But who are they?
I ran all the way to the entrance of the cave without thinking.
I’ve been looking at it for a long time, and I’ve always felt that there’s something there that’s attracted to me, and it’s the only place that the whole hill has not been examined.
I walked in step by step, again on that long air-defence tunnel.
Under the light of the phone, I went to the position of the iron door the day it was wide open and there was an awful smell.
It is not surprising to think that when I found them the previous day, they seemed to have been imprisoned and had been fed and drunk.
Walking through this odious and stinking room, I saw a number of small rooms on the inside, which used to be like a place for machines, which moved away and left behind a lot of debris.
I picked up a pile of dusty paper, and it says a few words.
A couple of glass test tubes were picked up, and the glue on them was too vague to read.
Finally, my sight was drawn by a blue tape, which was buried in dust on the other side, and I pulled it out and found it to be a dusty document.
Picked up and took dust with my hands, and I saw the picture on it and it was me.
Six.
My name is clearly written and the job is marked: the laboratory operator.
This moment I had my head cracked, my head split like a sharp instrument, and it came out of nowhere, and the past became clear.
I seem to have several images in front of me… I’m sitting next to the instrument in my work clothes… I took samples and put them in the incubator… and I took the instrument to test the data.
And I stood in the room, and the shadows of the black were fast-wired, as they were in a film of many heights. There’s children’s laughter in the middle.
I remember I did work here a few years ago.
When my mother passed away, it was a time of despair. My ex-husband, who had been divorced for years, suddenly came back and asked me for money.
I gave him a few times, and he kept going, and he started sneaking away and trying to threaten me with his children.
I resigned from the hospital to get away and to be quiet.
By that time, Redleaf Hill had been abandoned, rented by a private research institute, and built a bomb shelter in the mountains to study a radioactivity called Ganino 23.
This radiation is mainly applied to agriculture, where it is used to irradiate seeds, to induce benign variations within seeds, to develop good varieties and to increase agricultural production.
I’m an operator who releases N-rays to seeds at doses every day, then puts them in incubators, and then uses instruments for data testing of the seeds.
Because the university is a medical researcher, it’s the right thing to do. The pay is high, too, which is the best job I could have found.
The son, Xiao Fai, attended a boarding school in the nearby city and returned every half month.
The new school is fine, the mountains are fine, and we’re both happy.
During the holidays, Fai followed me in the hills, and occasionally followed the labs, and he looked at everything.
Unfortunately, that life lasted less than a year, and the laboratory had suffered.
I learned from the experimental reports and the mouths of several researchers that several of the test products had mutated and that, although the seeds received were extremely productive, they contained a variety of harmful substances, some of which could even cause genetic variation in humans.
There are a number of uncertainties inherent in genetically modified products, and the obvious consequences are certain to be avoided.
The head of the Institute, however, did not agree that the matter had been closed and that Gninno’s radiation dose had increased.
I was scared to see the first seeds delivered to the customers, and I couldn’t watch them go to the market, which could kill many people.
I’m a light man and nobody cares. So I kept the data and samples quietly, took advantage of the opportunity to pick up my son and sent them to the relevant departments.
But just as we got back to the hill, Director Qiu found me and asked me to hand something over.
It was only then that I knew that, although I was careful to avoid all the controls, they had discovered the signs of movement.
It’s no use not to admit it. I’ve gone so far as to persuade him…
I have spoken a lot about humanity, conscience, ethics and even the daughter of Qiu: “Your child is about as big as our little Fai, and you can’t bear to see your children eat this poison? I’m sorry.
Director Qiu looked at me, and there was no anger in his face, and he was calm: “Looks like you’ve handed something over, you think I’ll be afraid? You think those things can shut us down? You’re naive. I’m sorry.
Then he told me I was fired, and I was told to pack up and get out of here.
7
So, I left Redleaf with Fai. Two months later, the hill was sealed off and later Xiaohui disappeared.
And We stood in an insolent house, and surely it was Director Qiu who avenged me, so We took away Xiao Fai.
But what about the weirdos?
When I was confused, the rushing footsteps sounded, and the laughter of the crazy woman was very sharp.
I was just about to get away from it, and a shadow came up and grabbed my leg. Look down, that weird kid again, he opened his mouth and two dark eyes looked at me.
It’s just a kid, but he’s got a big hand, and his hands are welded like iron.
The tumor male and the crazy woman came in and the tumor male with the axe in his hand and approached me a little bit…
I looked closely at his face and that of the crazy woman, and suddenly I remembered that they were my colleagues.
We called out their names: “You, Yang Jian and Lotin, are you?” What happened to you? I’m sorry.
The man on the tumor, Yang Jian, was in charge of the trans-shipment clean-up, the woman was in charge of the statistics. I remember very well that we were in an office.
Yeung Jian stood up and his voice squealed: “We are not in this for you! I’m sorry.
I looked at him with confusion. Yang Jian Haha laughed, and the massive tumor around his neck was shaking and the transparent skin was about to crack.
“Don’t load it. You opened the releaser before you got fired. You want revenge. I’m sorry.
Yang Jian speaks of past experiences…
On the day I was expelled, they were assigned to the laboratory by Director Qiu to clean up, and it was only when they were finished that they discovered that the releaser had been left on and had been adjusted to the highest radiation dose.
The radiation at this dose is irreversible, let alone 10 minutes, for every second of exposure.
When they were busy turning off the releaseer, they found the laboratory door closed.
The door was locked from the outside, so they tried and couldn’t open it.
After a long time of suffering, they heard the voice of Chief Qiu. He said, “Fung went mad, not only opened the releaseer but also locked the door, which had no spare key. I’m sorry.
Then he said he’d find a way, this time he’d never come back.
Yang Jian and Lotting are in a hurry, but there is no response outside, either by smashing or growling.
They were locked up in the laboratory for an entire month, and there was water in the laboratory, but the air was drenched and food was scarce. During this period, the two men broke down, from anger to despair.
At this point, Lottin found herself pregnant…
8
Of course, Lotting’s children had nothing to do with Yang Jian, and they were just normal colleagues.
At the end of the day, Lottin threw up, and at the end of the day, all she threw up was gall, and she began to think that when the last grain was consumed, she would die here.
Good thing a month later, the door was finally opened. It was then that they discovered that the Institute was empty.
Soon after they got home, they had a problem.
There are signs of fever and lymphoma swollenness. She thinks it’s cold, and she doesn’t care. During a five-month medical examination, the foetus was found to be severely deformed.
In addition to this, the cold that was thought to be early symptoms of leukaemia.
“The man who was in prison with you is really okay.” Is this kid really mine? I’m sorry.
It was painful for Lottingen to escape from death, and there was another problem with the foetus in the womb, and men said such sad things.
So the two had a big fight, and they broke up. Lotting knew that men were afraid because of her illness and her abdominal deformity.
A few days later, the stubborn Robin chose to divorce. She received a telephone call from Yang Jian while she was standing in the street crying with a divorce certificate.
Yang’s voice was down and said he had a big problem.
It was only then that Lotting Ting became aware of the tumours on Yang’s neck and that there was a growing trend, because of the special location of the hospital, which could not even operate.
He won’t live for a few years, and so will Lottin. A few days later, Yang Jian made a terrible proposal…
“We’re not gonna make it. We’re gonna kill you before we die. We got you in text. We’re almost there! “Yang Jian smiled, his eyes were blinded, and he couldn’t see.
While he was talking about the past, the weird kid came in from nowhere, jumped on a crazy woman and turned her hair with his hands.
Crazy woman smiled and touched him with her hand, and she said something.
I looked at them, and I said, “You seem to have been very ill in the last few years. I’m sorry.
Yang was angry, and his ax swung in his hand: “This is all thanks to you. Now you can’t run away. Let’s die together.” I’m sorry.
“Now it’s my turn. I looked at them, “I’ve never done anything like turn on the releaseer. I’ve been wronged.” I’m sorry.
This is not in my memory, and I clearly remember the entire process of my reporting. How could a man who risked his life to report a crime against innocent people?
“In fact, I have four questions. First, you were locked up for a month and the door finally opened. Who opened it? I’m sorry.
“Two points, you can’t see. How did you text? I’m sorry.
“The third point is that my phone number hasn’t changed. Why did you drag me here? I’m sorry.
“Four o’clock,” I took a deep breath and looked at the shadow at the door. I’m sorry.
After I had said that, Yang was silent and the atmosphere had become strange.
“I’m…”
And I am firm in saying: Answer me and die, and I will die too. I’m sorry.
“What kind of crap is this? I’m sorry.
The dark shadow was moving outside the door. It was the little old man, who came in step by step, raised his leg and crossed the threshold.
He looked at the three and his eyes were red and he looked at me: “I will answer these questions. I’m sorry.
Yang tried to stop him before he went up, and the old man interrupted him: “I opened the door, I sent the text, I dragged it to you because I was afraid… But I’m dying, so I want to see you. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
He looked up at me and smiled in the wrinkles: “Because I was Fai.” I’m sorry.
10
He said he was Xiao Fai…
He called him Xiao Hui?
Young Jian came up to stop him, and the little old man threw his hand at Yang’s back.
Yang’s voice fell and I found the little old man holding a rock.
The crazy women and the children next to them were hiding in the corner of the wall and were afraid to whisper.
“Mom, I’m Xiao Fai. The lab was locked up, except for them and me. They won’t let me say it. They say it’s to torture you. I’m sorry.
Three years ago, they were held in the laboratory for a full month.
Later, the tunnel was drilled at a point, and the smallest one went out and found the key to open the door.
When I got home, Xiao Fai found out I was in hospital, and I was in a coma for a long time. I woke up, completely forgotten about the month, and only remembered being expelled from the house with my children.
According to the doctor, this may be post-traumatic amnesia.
Later, Fai discovered that she had changed, lost her hair, couldn’t breathe and had wrinkles on her face.
He was afraid, and then Yang found him and took him to the hospital, where he learned that Xiaohui was suffering from premature disease.
It can’t be cured, it can get old day by day, it can decomposed and it can deform. In just a few years, it will lead to death.
Yang Jian looked at the report and cried and laughed, saying that it was a punishment, and that the son of the evil man had been punished.
Yang Jian tried to kill me, so Xiao Fai lied to them to return to Redleaf Hill.
It was easy to lie to them, because then Yang’s eyes began to blur, and when she was sick and pregnant, she needed to find an excuse and they believed it.
Since then, three persons who have not been seen by the world have lived in Mount Redleaf for three years.
During this period, Lotting Ting gave birth to that freak, Yang’s tumors were growing, and Xiaohui was getting older.
Yang was screaming for revenge and was going out of the hill at once. And Fai, in order to protect me, locks the gates of Redleaf Hill every day. The poor-sighted Yang Jian and the mentally ill Rhodine can only fall and fall like a trap.
When he said that, I fell apart…
That’s Xiao Fai’s right, but he’s got his voice, and he’s my son.
We asked him, “Why did you go back to Mount Redleaf when you were sick?” I’m sorry.
“I don’t want my mother to see me, I don’t want anything to happen to my mother.” But I’m dying so I texted, and I know you’ll find me when you see it. I’m sorry.
I remember he was following me and looking at me when he entered Mount Redleaf. I don’t know.
“I locked them up, but they ran away. He asks:
I reached out and touched his face over and over again, and his body twitched as I tried to hold him.
He was cold, and I grabbed him and ran out of the hole and he was so thin that he didn’t weigh much.
Xiao Fai couldn’t wait for me to take him to the hospital, and he had only one day to go into a truancy period.
And that night We held him tightly, and We strangled him, and cried out his name. But it’s no use. Fai’s pupils are scattered.
The last thing he said was, “Mom, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
Half a minute later, he closed his eyes. I hold his body until it gets cold.
Xiao Fai died in my arms, after three miserable years, but when he died, he smiled.
The last thing in my head is broken, and I remember that forgotten past.
In fact, Director Qiu was ready to shut up, and when I was expelled, his men beat me so hard that I was left dead as a corpse.
I was saved and brought to the hospital, and I lost this memory.
He’s the one who opened the releaser and just blamed me. He’s trying to kill me, but I’ve got Yang Jian and Lotting.
He wasn’t much better. My report was useful, and after the Institute was closed down, he went to jail and his company and home were destroyed.
But that’s not enough. I’ll go back with Yang Jian and Lottie and ask them for justice, together with Fai’s share.
It’s just… our health, our lives, we can’t get back.
Everything lost will never come back, like my children.
I buried his body in Redleaf Hill.
That night, I had a dream, that little Fai in her dream had recovered from her childhood.
He asked me, “Mom, were you afraid of being a liar when you got text messages? I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
He asked, “Why would he come if he thought I was a liar? I’m sorry.
And I looked at him laughing: “In the beginning, countless people lied to me, but for a long time, the liars disappeared. I’m sorry.
“So what?”
“So I’d rather have someone to lie to me, and if I had a little hope, I’d find it because you’re my child. I’m sorry.
I’ll be right back.
After Fai died, my anger slipped like a balloon.
That’s when I realized that for three years I hated it, not Liu Feng, but myself.
It’s true that Robin and I had discovered that Ginino 23 had the wrong radiation dose, but we couldn’t tell. Because if you say so, you’ll lose a high-paying job and get in trouble.
Liu Feng was bold, she was quietly gathering evidence, and I knew she would take the opportunity to report to Director Qiu.
Well, she did.
But then there was a tragedy for us and for her.
When she disappeared, we were locked up in a lab and finally free, we had those weird things.
I can guess that Chief Qiu lied to us, but she probably didn’t turn the releaseer on but I didn’t have the face of being weak, so I let it out on Liu Feng and Xiao Hui.
The weak ones, the sharp ones, are often just like themselves.
It’s as if you hate someone so hard that you have the courage to hold on.
I’m looking for Xiaohui on purpose, and I’m going to give Liu Feng a taste of losing his son. If it’s painful, let’s all come together.
But the child was unexpectedly mature, and he stayed, and dragged down his body to look after us, and checked the locks every day. He always said to us, “My mother is a good man, and she is not the one who is causing you harm.” I’m sorry.
Even if Director Qiu didn’t report it, we wouldn’t.
My mind is getting twisted, and I’ve been taking a little bit of fun every day for three years. And then you spend it in anger, hate, and disgust.
I cried out to her every day to avenge her, until that day when Xiao Hui fainted, he almost lost consciousness.
He finally made up his mind, took out his hidden phone and texted Liu Feng.
I knew Liu Feng would come. I was so excited. I thought I’d get revenge. But Fai lied to us. He said there was movement in the lab. When we went in, he closed the door.
Liu Feng came, and I saw her through the door, with years of rage.
She doesn’t recognize us. She asks who we are.
It makes me angry. I grabbed the ax hair and cut her like crazy…
At the end of the day, Xiao Fai ran out and told his secret to save Liu Feng.
Xiao Fai died, he died in the arms of Liu Feng.
Liu Feng cried and held the body all night long.
She then carefully cleaned up the body, removed the closet and made a small coffin, then buried Xiao Fai under a maple tree at the Redleaf Hill.
She buried not only Xiao Fai, but also her pretentious and stupid self.
At that moment, I finally realized that the root of my hatred for three years was not Liu Feng, but my own cowardice.
Liu Feng shed tears and asked us: “It’s been three years since this happened. I’m sorry.
No, of course not. I nodded.
She squeezed her fist and said, “If you feel guilty, go with me. I’m sorry.
When she came, she was alone. Three more times to leave.
I couldn’t see the view from the window, and I asked her a question again and again: “If the Institute had been closed down earlier, would we have been brought out? I’m sorry.
I’m just asking you to look for a possibility of hope.
But Liu Feng answered me, “Yes. I’m sorry.
She took us to the hospital first.
It turns out there’s no surprise, we’re already hopeless, my tumor is crushing the nerves, and the doctor says it’s possible to die of a brain attack.
Lottie’s already sick. She’s just confused. She doesn’t know.
But we’re excited that Robin’s child is normal, except for facial deformities. It’s just a long-term closed environment, with slow language growth.
The doctor said that he was highly likely to recover through plastic surgery and rehabilitation training.
But it takes too much money. As soon as Liu Feng could not take it, she was poor enough to pay for the hospital’s examination by three cards.
But she laughed at us and said, “It’s okay. I’ll figure it out. I’m sorry.
The next few days, I don’t know what happened. The blurry eyesight can see what Liu Feng sits in front of his computer every day and hits so hard.
Until her phone rang in a hurry, the door of the house was rang and later the police and lawyers came to the door.
It was only then that I knew that she had written down the story of Redleaf Hill and posted it on the Twitter account.
It was released at 12 p.m. and woke up the next morning, with tens of thousands of views, countless messages and personal letters coming in, sympathy, and accusations that she was a big fan of marketing.
Liu Feng did not return and continued to publish the next day, this time with a case from a private research institute and a photograph of the client three years ago.
Her tweets were reproduced hundreds of thousands of times, in the light of real revelations, by major public figures and the media.
Naturally, with so much public opinion, the police and lawyers have found us.
The impact of that case was significant, but the products did not go to the market, so they were closed down, fined and imprisoned.
But now, the case is rehearsed in connection with human life.
He confessed to what he had done, saying that he had done after that and had nightmares every day, and that today had been predicted.
It’s really ironic that a murderer can have nightmares.
Such people deserve to die in their lives, and in their next lives they must go to hell.
Because of the widespread interest, we have a nursing home and a welfare home that receives us at the expense of social donations, and we can spend our last days with dignity and dignity.
My family found me, and they cried, and they said they had been looking for me for three years, and they’d be with me until the end, no matter what happens to me.
Lottie’s mother was crying in her arms. Why did she leave? Lottie’s father died and never saw his daughter again.
Lotting’s child can now go to the hospital and one day he can live in the sun and laugh like a normal child.
All the dust is settled, and Liu Feng says she’s leaving, and she’s going back to Redleaf Hill, where she’ll be with Xiao Fai.
The night she left, I had a dream in which everyone had recovered from what they had been.
I asked Liu Feng, “Will you report it if you return three years ago? I’m sorry.
She hesitated and noded.
And I asked, “Will you do this even though you know that the consequences are tragic?” I’m sorry.
She whispered, “If I turned a blind eye and let those things flow out, more people might be like us. I’m sorry.
“So what?”
“So I’m just alive and I’ll stand up. I’m sorry.
At this moment, I suddenly understood her.
Document number: YX01b98yYEYDEX5R
Published in 2022-07-15 13:35 Prohibition of Reproduction
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