One.
After that day, I found my daughter.
She was lying in a haystack on the roadside, shot in the chest and blood dried up.
She’ll never wake up again.
Two.
A few days later, I took my daughter’s ashes and lived in Chen’s house.
His house was small, his children were left behind on the wall, a fat little boy.
Downstairs, it’s his company. It’s full of phone calls for fraud and a number of computers. The smell of second-hand smoke and sweat can be found upstairs.
I crouched on the floor and burned the children’s paper money.
The man on my side whispered, “Sorry. I’m sorry.
He’s Chen Shui.
Skinny, tall, wearing a flower shirt.
He still felt guilty, and if he believed in me earlier that day, maybe my daughter, wouldn’t…
I didn’t blame him.
Next, I’ll take my daughter home and I’ll turn myself in.
But before that, I have one more thing to do.
3
“You know, for everyone now, I’m dead. I told him.
Yes, when I was dug out of the ground, the first thing I said to Chen Shui:
“Tell the embassy I’m dead. I’m sorry.
He didn’t understand, but he did.
Today, I will tell him why I did it.
‘Cause my death made my ex-husband afraid. I’m sorry.
“The fear is his bait. I’m sorry.
4
Remember before, I was trapped in a coffin.
I recorded a recording of my ex-husband’s life in partnership with my best friend.
The intention was to expose the country ‘ s ex-husbands who were hiding in the country through the media. Subject to legal sanctions.
However, in the words of Chen Shui, “the time is short, the task is heavy, and it’s too late.”
He didn’t make it to the press.
Time, back that day.
After I had been dug out of my coffin, Chen Zhen drove me to the nearest hospital, driving me on the mountain road.
Fresh air pours into the car, my brain is full of blood, and I almost die of dizziness.
“It’s okay, it’s okay. He stepped on the gas door and reassured me, “I’m almost at the hospital. I’m sorry.
That’s when his phone suddenly rings. He took a look and picked it up.
He listened for a while.
“Yes, someone in my car…” he said.
“Where’s the embassy? No, I have to get someone to the hospital first.”
It’s the embassy.
“Yes, I know who buried her…”
“All of this? I’m a little bit complicated. I got a tape. I’ll send it to you, and you’ll understand! I’m sorry.
It was at that time, between the blurry, that I realized something.
It appears that the Embassy is not yet aware of this.
All this happened between my ex-husband and my best friend.
Opportunities.
Give my ex-husband a chance to pay for his blood!
I’m half in the back. I want Chen to wait.
But I can hardly make a sound.
Finally, I pressed my seatbelt so hard that my body fell from the back seat.
Chen Zheng heard noise and saw me in the mirror.
He noticed me, shaking his head gently.
He reacted and hung up.
He stopped the car and I was breathing for a while.
“Tell the embassy I’m dead…” Finally, I can make a sound.
He stopped.
I said, “Don’t send it to anyone.” I’m sorry.
After that, I passed out.
5
Fortunately, Chen Qian did as I said.
When the hospital woke up, Chen said to me:
He told the Embassy that I was on my way to the hospital and I didn’t make it.
“Of course, they wanted to help your body return home, called me a lot, and I kept dragging…”
“Don’t contact them for a second…” I’m weak, but I remember something, “What’s the trouble? I’m sorry.
“No way. I can’t find me with a bunch of phone numbers. But…”
“You won’t let them know the truth? * He can’t understand * Trying to protect your ex-husband? I’m sorry.
I shook my head.
The answer is, on the contrary.
Because of Chen’s phone call, I confirmed one thing:
When Chen called the Embassy for help.
He only had time to tell them that I had been buried alive by local armed men.
And the way in which the armed forces belong, communicate.
As for the reasons for the burial, the main man behind the scenes … Chen Qian has limited time and has had to hang up in haste in order to block my best friend.
Fortunately, before I went into a coma, the last arrangements that I made stopped him and the discovery in time.
Except for me and Chen Min now.
No one knows. My ex-husband is the real killer!
He’s still free.
And his freedom is what I need!
Six.
Time back to the moment.
We burned the children.
I have my best friend’s phone. That’s the conversation on top, stop talking to my ex-husband.
I pretended to be my best friend and told him:
The body of your ex-wife was armed and handed over to the embassy.
There is no security in the country and there is a high risk of return.
I don’t know, the local armed forces have revealed our deal.
Run! As soon as possible!
Come here. I have the hard drive.
We have enough to be the Emperor.
He wanted to talk to me, and I said “You may have been bugged in the country.”
He does have doubts.
But…
Another interesting thing, as I expected.
My own death, through the media, reached the country.
So, why didn’t the local armed forces hide the secret?
The local armed forces, did they give us up?
This series of problems is enough to scare him day and night.
What is even more interesting is the attitude of the Embassy — because they are neither able to prove nor testify — to emphasize that my fate is not yet clear and that efforts are being made to find my whereabouts.
But he was already in a state of panic, and I can only get a more terrible explanation:
They’re trying to paralyze you before they arrest you — how else could they be so ambiguous! I’m sorry.
If you don’t run, it’s too late! I’m sorry.
On the phone, the last one, he left the country.
And he sat down to pick up his native moor and went to the place that I had promised him.
The money was burned to the ground, leaving only dry ashes.
‘Cause my death can make him afraid. I said:
The climate here is much hotter than it is in the country.
I’m used to sandals and flower shirts.
I got in Chen Shui’s car and drove to the agreed location.
Place of homicide.
7
It’s getting darker.
The place we agreed on was a deserted road.
Chen’s car is an old Land Cruiser. Right now, we’ll park by the road and sit quietly in the car.
Waiting quietly.
Say it’s not nervous, it’s fake.
My hands are shaking a little.
Gradually, the road was ahead of the local moor.
The driver took our money and pushed the men in the back seat out of the car, and then he left.
The man holding the bag down.
My ex-husband.
On this deserted road.
Only this old Land Cruiser awaits him quietly.
“Open two flashes. I said to Chen Shui.
Lights flash.
My ex-husband, waved at us.
However, it is bound to be a path that will never be forgotten.
On the side of the road is a pit dug in advance.
I saw him looking at the pit.
Once upon a time, I was afraid to ask myself this question:
What’s that for?
And by it shall be a land.
Apparently turned over, like inside, buried something, grown-up.
Luk’s in there.
Just a few metres from him.
Chen’s car is still racing.
My ex-husband finally got on guard. He stopped there and called me.
This is my first call.
“Lew, get off and let me see you. I’m sorry.
I can feel fear in his breath.
It’s close enough.
I didn’t talk, pulled the door and got out.
The look on his face looks like he saw a ghost.
“Long time no see. I’m sorry.
I laughed at him.
He left the phone in fear and fled in panic.
It’s dark and the whole sky is almost crushed.
He can’t escape.
8
My ex-husband, his hands and feet were tied and his mouth was glued to tape.
The back of the head was covered in blood, and when he turned and tried to escape, he was hit hard by Chen Zhen, who was chasing him.
I snagged him. He’s alive.
I looked through everything on him, ID, phone, wallet…
After they were all taken away, I beat him hard on the cheek.
Finally, he opened his eyes vaguely.
In a moment, he struggled hard and his mouth made a painful sound.
But it’s futile.
He cried and prayed to look at me.
He wants to talk. At that moment, there were countless pleas and numerous deals.
As long as I can let him go.
“You know, my daughter, here for the first time. I said:
“But no one cares what she says. I’m sorry.
“No one will give her a chance to live.” I’m sorry.
“You did it. I’m sorry.
He’s crying, his head on the ground, like he’s hitting me.
I was silent for a while.
“You’re the father of the child I love you after all Luo Luo also said that your intention was to bring the child home alive I said.
In his eyes, a new life breaks out. Crazed on his head and sobbing.
“If you repent, I can let you go…”
Maybe he didn’t think I tore the tape off his mouth.
Then after that it was as if he had spoken many penitent words, with the sound of a frightened creature.
Says he’s sorry to us both, that he’s not human, that he didn’t want to kill his daughter, that he misread Luk.
I just waited for him to finish.
Finally, in his frightened eyes, the tape was put back.
“Shh-shh-shh-silent.” I appeased him, “You repent well. I’m sorry.
“Just that my daughter can’t hear. I’m sorry.
“Your confession has no meaning. I’m sorry.
9
His heavy body was pushed by me into the pit.
Hold on to the shovel, go to him, and bury the dirt.
And We took heed, and all the clay that had been cast had turned away from his face and his eyes.
I want him to look at himself, a little bit buried alive.
He was still struggling, but the earth was growing so that he could no longer break free.
Suddenly, it feels ironic.
It was the end he set for me.
Chen was smoking and thinking.
He tried to help me, but I turned him down.
This is between me and my ex-husband, and I’m the only one who can do it.
“Really going home?” Chen asked me.
He knows what’s waiting for me when he gets home.
“Well I’m gonna take my daughter home. I’m sorry.
“I’ll take your place? …he realized, too, that for a mother, the last way to spend time with the child was by herself.
He scratched his head, he suffocated, “Let’s go back together. I’m sorry.
I’m in the dirt. I’m stinging.
“I’d like to go back and see the kids too. He says:
“My house, too, I’m afraid, will be auctioned. I said, “But my salary for these years is legal and, together, a savings. I’m sorry.
“How can we talk about money? I’m sorry.
“If not for you, I will give you an address — me and my daughter, the second bedroom.” I’m sorry.
“It’s a very partial house. It’s not worth much. I’m sorry.
I said, “Clean up and get my daughter back there. I’m sorry.
It’s like, time back to the beginning.
I’m still working late, and she’s waiting for me to come home.
One day I’ll be back there.
Hold her.
She waited for me and I went back to her.
“If no one ever lives, it’ll be too old to be. He scratched his head.
I looked at him.
“I’m good at cleaning up, too. I’m sorry.
“Are you sure? What’s your business like with your family? I’m sorry.
He smiled, “If only we could practice more, it would take time to practice. I’m sorry.
“…”
“…”
We’ve been quiet for a long time. I looked back and focused on the last dirt.
There’s no more traces of my ex-husband.
Only the sound of the shovel flipping.
“…you’ll wait a long time. I said:
“Well, I’ll be there for you. I’m sorry.
Strangely, we are talking about the future, even though we are burying the dead alive.
10
I don’t know.
No man’s path, buried pit.
Covered with dead grass, unknown.
We’re in an old Land Cruiser and we’re moving slowly.
It’s late and the road ahead is dark.
The lights in the car were lit.
At the end of the night, it doesn’t seem so terrible.
End
Case number: YX01jeXzDoNxvKqKG
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
