I’m in.
I’m alone in the night.
I’ve been working for years, and I’ve seen such a beautiful body for the first time.
Yeah, pretty.
She’s got a nice dress and a nice face and she’s completely out of need. I’ve decided to put on a make-up for her and make up her hair and finish today’s work.
I’m going to go for a while before I start.
I’ve seen a lot of suicide bodies, none of which is facial. Although they are desperate to die because of the hardship of their lives, they are largely unconsciously struggling because the process is too painful.
Some frown, others turn their eyes white, others meet their spasms, and the whole face is twisted.
But this girl…
One.
I turned around and looked at her.
Although her body had already begun to pulverize and rot, it smelled badly, and even the skin of her face showed various degrees of body marks.
But she closed her eyes and showed no stress on her face. The eyebrow stretches, and the mouth is naturally down, and even the facial muscles are loose.
There should be no pain before she dies.
If it had not been for the fact that she had been lying on my board, I would have wanted to ask her how she could have died without suffering.
I’d like to concentrate on my work.
The police officers who had just drawn her eyebrow and brought her in quickly ran in: “Wait a minute. He stopped me, “We found a suspect in the handing over of the file, and we had to take the body to the police station for forensics. I’m sorry.
“Did you start cleaning up? He asked me.
I nod my head. One eyebrow is a sign of work.
“Then you’ll have to come with me to the forensics, and I don’t know if there’s any impact. The little cop scratched his head and asked, “Don’t know your name yet? I’m sorry.
I looked at the dead woman and smiled and said, “My name is Wong Rainy. I’m sorry.
“What about you and her? “Look carefully, you two look alike. I’m sorry.
I’m still smiling, not talking.
Two.
He followed the police to the forensics centre. Coming out to meet us not only with forensic doctors wearing protective clothing and masks, but also with an old acquaintance of mine — Psychic.
After explaining the part of my work and using the tools, Cheng and I were kindly sent out to understand the autopsy room and stood outside the iron door.
Officer Cheng, see you again. “I am embarrassed to speak.
It’s the third time I’ve ever seen him in real life, and the rest of the time I’ve seen him in pictures and images.
Crucially, scrupulously, the symbol of strict law enforcement.
But for him, this face, he has seen it a dozen times.
“Yeah, see you again. He’s a tall man, and as a police officer, he’s always got a serious face, “I’m sorry, but I’d like to greet you. I’m sorry.
“None. “There has been less drinking and no chance of driving drunk lately.” I’m sorry.
It scares me to deal with this man.
He had eagle-like eyes that seemed to see through all my disguises, all my secrets, whether on the surface or inside.
“Oh, yeah?” And I saw that the mouth of Crucifixion seemed to lift up, “Well, I hope you keep it up, and we’ll never see each other again.” I’m sorry.
After that, he lifted up the sign and I followed him out.
“Now, take a statement with me to the police station. I’m sorry.
It’s been completely dark since the police report.
As head of the police, I was taken to the police station.
When I waited for the bus to arrive, I looked at the dark night, and Cheng said, “Is Officer Cheng still working?” It’s after 7:00. I’m sorry.
I didn’t wait to talk to you, so I put it up: “It’s too late to go home and cook, but to eat outside.” Speaking of which, I turned around and said, “Can we have dinner, Officer Cheng? I’m sorry.
Unfortunately, Crimson refused my invitation to dinner.
I asked for a second time: “Well, either, if there is any progress in this case, let me know. The same name is a rare person, but in this way I see him… . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I bowed my head and didn’t want . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The air calmed down, and finally my cell phone ring broke the awkward atmosphere. It’s my bike.
Cheong Sing sent me to the bus to get to the point, and he didn’t turn his head into the station.
Sitting in the car, I looked out of the window, and I lamented that he had always been such a selfless man. I should have known that.
Back home, I saw Hu Feng sitting on the couch playing with his cell phone.
I took a little breath and hung up a smile and said, “Why are you here so early? Didn’t you say you were working late today? I’m sorry.
Hu Feng is my boyfriend and my gold lord.
Without him there would be no yellow rain today.
“I just got back from the police station and I wasn’t in the mood to work, so I came to you. I’m sorry.
“You were summoned? I’m a little surprised.
Hu Feng put his hand in the back of my head, squirming at my hair, thinking, “Yes, they found me, and that means that what we’re hiding could be discovered at any time. Now they’re not digging anything out, but I think we need to be ready to leave Jiang City any minute and go back to the Emperor and ask your parents for help. I’m sorry.
But I heard that I was going back to the capital, and I resisted, and I shrunk my neck down, “But I’ve never seen them before, and I’m afraid to show. I’m sorry.
“Don’t panic. “You’ve been with her for a year, you should know her well, don’t worry. I’m sorry.
I got up and made dinner for Hu Feng.
3
Three days later.
It’s a weekend, and I’m packing my bags at home and getting ready to come back to Kyoto next week and live with my parents.
Officer Cheng, what’s wrong? When I got the phone call, I was standing on the bed naked, and I was going to drag down the cowpaper box in the closet and give it to the old man who came to collect the garbage in the afternoon.
“The autopsy report is out. You have to come to the station. “The sound of the thought-given sounds a little distorted through the current process.
If I can’t ask what happened, I’ll throw it right away and change my clothes and drive to the police station.
This is often the case, and once the body is handed over to the police, the forensic physician finds out that some of the chemical components remain, and we need to check them out.
Moreover, the matter of the yellow rain had been hanging over my heart.
I get a little more information, but it makes me feel better.
When the car came to the police door, I saw Ching at the door as if he was waiting for someone.
Officer Cheng. I got out of the car and said hello to him, he saw me, noded down as a sign, and didn’t mean to come in with me, “Go in yourself, turn left to the second office, the forensic doctor is waiting for you. I have to wait for the family. I’m sorry.
“Is this the mother and father of Yellow Rain? I’m sorry.
He nodded his head, and I nodded my head and walked into the station with his heels.
In the office, the forensics had already sat at the table. See me, stand up right now.
“The last time I met, I didn’t have time to introduce myself. He reached out with his hand, “I’m Liu Yi.” I’m sorry.
It’s cold.
Liu Qing pushed a document from the table to my face: “This time you were asked to ask you, did you find anything wrong when you received the body? I’m sorry.
I’m thinking, “Something’s wrong. She looks calm, not painful, at least, and should be safe when she dies. The rest is gone. I’m sorry.
“Does she have any unusual injuries? I’m sorry.
I’m a little confused, “When I took it, the body was starting to rot, and I wiped it for her, and I don’t remember much of the rest. I’m sorry.
“Okay. Liu Qi seemed disappointed, “We examined the body and found no visible trauma or material residue, so I wanted to ask you. I’m sorry.
“This document…” I’m referring to the paper in front of me, and I’m going to ask Cheng to explain it.
However, before Liu had opened his mouth, Mr. Cheng opened the door to the conference room, as if he wanted to explain some details to her parents.
I had to look at the document myself, but the name on the paper was too professional and I didn’t understand it. So I got up at the police station, walking around, looking for someone to talk to.
Just walked out and ran into the last little cop.
Seeing that he was not busy, I asked him about the yellow rain cases.
“Ah, aye. The police officers were embarrassed to scratch their heads, saying, “I’m not very clear about the situation, but at today’s meeting, the team said that several prescriptions had been detected in her body, even with doping. I’m sorry.
The little cop laughed: “I can’t quite tell the difference between these chemicals, and it’s all the same. I’m sorry.
“I told you, oh. “It’s true that this guy was working in a tavern, and he’s known to meet, but he’s not very clean. The plan was to go to the tavern for a couple of days and check out the surveillance. I’m sorry.
He added, “This is secret. Do not tell anyone. I’m sorry.
It is a coincidence that Sze Ming came out of the conference room and watched me through. The little policeman showed up and tried to make me look the other way.
Officer Cheng. “I said hello as usual.
“This time you’re here because you’re the first person to take over, it seems that you might know more. I’m sorry.
I nod my head.
“The other thing is, we learned that Yellow Rain used to work at the “Meet” bar, which happens to be where you used to drive and drink, and as a regular, you should know more than we do. So I’d like you to help us get to the bar. I’m sorry.
I’m a little surprised, “Is your memory so good? You remember my drinking bar? I’m sorry.
“It’s hard not to remember the name of this bar on your file at least five times.” I’m sorry.
“What do you want to know? I must know everything. I’m sorry.
“I’m a little busy right now. “I’ve listed all the questions I want to know. You can see them first. I’m sorry.
Said he was going back inside.
I hastened to hold him: “Sergeant Cheng, is she a member of her family?” Can I see them? As their daughter’s last makeup artist, I have something to say to them. I’m sorry.
4
Into the conference room, I saw her parents.
It’s an old couple who looks like my grandparents.
I am sorry that it seems that the couple, either the old ones or the lost daughters, have lost their heads overnight.
Either way, it’s enough to brag.
I came to them with respect and bowed before them: “Hello, I’m an inquisitor, and I’ve prepared a form for your daughter the previous week, and I would like to tell you that your daughter has gone in peace, without any pain, without hope, from my work experience for almost five years.”
I was pulled out of the room before I finished.
I saw him on his face with no face. He threw my wrist and whispered, “What the hell are you doing?” I didn’t ask you to see her family, so you could give them a boost! I’m sorry.
“Does it stimulate them? But it’s the best comfort to see a child die in peace and pain. I’m sorry.
I went on to explain: “When we helped the dead to prepare their decorative forms in the past, this was how we comforted the family, and I thought it would be the same this time. I’m sorry.
I’m going to explain the same to my family. So I sat in the conference room and watched Cheng Sing and Liu explain to her family the cause of her death and the current process.
“This is the chemical ingredient we detected during the autopsy. I’m sorry.
“Look, Uncle, I’ve marked a few visible places with fluorescent pens. I’m sorry.
“This is a drug for severe depression. I’m sorry.
“This is the medicine for Parkinson’s disease. I’m sorry.
“It’s a depressive stimulant, very addictive. I’m sorry.
“We preliminarily conclude that excessive doping is the real cause of the death of yellow rain. I’m sorry.
“But the problem is that we’ve been taking a record of her visits for almost three years, and we haven’t found a history of depression and Parkinson’s disease, or a record of her buying drugs. I’m sorry.
“So I’d like to ask you, did Yellow Rainy ever mention depression and Parkinson? Or have you noticed anything unusual about her lately? I’m sorry.
The Huang parents seem to be less familiar with the range of terms spoken by Liu Qian and have been in a relatively poor state and have not been able to respond until they have asked about the abnormalities when asking if she is depressed and Parkinson’s past history.
“We’ve been living at home for a long time. We haven’t heard of any depression or Parkinson. I’m sorry.
“What’s the anomaly?” The yellow father, with his brows and wrinkles all over his face. “She hasn’t paid us much for the last year. We’ve been paid regularly in previous years, but for two months she’s been waiting for her money to read. I’m sorry.
“Oh, by the way, if Vee died, should the bank pay us back the money she saved? It’s been almost 10 years since Vee got out of work. I’m sorry.
I can’t believe I’m looking at these two couples singing together and dying for their daughters’ property. His own daughter had passed away, but his parents were simply not concerned about how to obtain her legacy.
How could there be such parents in the world?
5
When he came out of the meeting room, he immediately called the police officers and immediately asked him to retrieve the phone records and the bank water.
Liu is standing next to Cheng Sing, saying, “What kind of parents are vampires? I don’t know about the illness of the child, but I remember it very clearly without money. I’m sorry.
“It is still to be verified whether she is sick, but her parents are…”
“Scums!” and I stood by them and shouted with indignation.
Liu turned his head at me and beat me to a thumb: “You’re a little tough on him in front of our team.” I’m sorry.
“I’m not scolding him. I’m scolding the couple inside! I can’t control myself a bit, “How can there be parents in the world, children who die, who don’t know the cause of death, who don’t want to find the truth soon, but how can they take away their money?” I’m sorry.
“They don’t deserve to be parents! I’m sorry.
When I calmed down, I realized that I had to look at Ching and Liu, and I said, “I’m sorry, I’m losing my mind. I’m sorry.
“Now let’s talk about meeting.” I’m sorry.
When I sat down in the interrogation room, I felt like the next day.
“Take it easy, you’re not a suspect this time. As a reference, we’d like to know something about meeting a bar. I’m sorry.
I nodded, breathed, and tried to relax myself: “I’ve been meeting some old clients since it was set up three years ago. Because it’s a member bar, it’s a top-class club, and the people who come and go must be registered, and you can check it out. I’m sorry.
“Have you ever met Maverick? I’m sorry.
I noded, “I met her because the VIP card was fixed, and there was basically a director in charge, and then about three or two months ago, we switched to her, and then we met a lot.” I’m sorry.
“Do you think she’s different? I’m sorry.
And We shook our heads: “I was not very attentive to the truth. She’s also been following the rules, and we’ve had no other contact with her except to order food and to settle bills. I’m sorry.
“When was the last time you saw Yellow Rainy?” I’m sorry.
I remember, “It’s probably the last time I drank, about a week ago. There should be a consumption record in the store that can be found. I’m sorry.
“What did you think was wrong? I’m sorry.
And We shook our heads: “No, just as usual, the billing followed the procedure, and nothing was different.” I’m sorry.
Maybe I’ve given you a little bit of information, and I’ve been thinking about it.
“Did you find any black deals at the “Meet” bar? I’m sorry.
Black Deal? “I haven’t heard of it in a bar. I’m sorry.
Maybe I can’t get any more useful information from you and nod at me: “It’s been a long day and a long trip.” I’m sorry.
Six.
Cheng Sing sent me to the police station as usual.
As he waited for the car, he started by saying, “Haven’t you been working lately? Feels like you’re always there. I’m sorry.
I nodded, “I’ve been packing and preparing to return to the capital. I’m sorry.
It was a bit of a surprise to think, “Why go back suddenly?” I thought you’d settle in Gang City. Did something happen at home? I’m sorry.
I hesitated: “When I was married, my parents wanted me to come back and stabilize. And parents, when they’re old, sick or anything, I’ve got to take care of them. I’m sorry.
“I can’t tell. “I thought you were a prodigal son, but not a filial daughter.” I’m sorry.
It’s not natural for me to mention drunk driving. “Yes, it was a young man who didn’t know what he was doing. I thought it was a few months before I made a mistake. I’m sorry.
I’ve always known how to escape without changing my face.
It’s not hard for me to see that I’m being polite, but it’s a change of subject: “It’s interesting to say that you have a certain connection to the yellow rain, not only with the same name, but also on the same day. I’m sorry.
“Is that so?” and “I’ve been standing around with Liu as a background board,” he said, “That’s a coincidence. I’m sorry.
“Looks like it. “I feel a little uncomfortable with the look of Liu’s exploratory eyes and the way he thinks about it.
I’m a little out of my mind.
It appears that he has no idea about the case of Mae Yue and that he has followed some of the information given by the parents and the forensic doctors to follow the trail.
But I think he’s got his own idea.
There’s plenty of people around him who can find out what’s going on in the bar.
He’s doing this, he knows something, he wants to test my attitude.
I’m scared. The secrets of the past that I thought would be covered up and the past that I didn’t want to remember, were revealed as if they were being skinned.
And the man with the tweezers, who left me nowhere to go, is the man of wisdom.
As soon as I got home, I called Hu Feng — he was my sea needle.
On the phone, I did not hesitate to divulge my anxiety and kept asking Hu Feng what to do.
And Hu Feng heard my cry and kept consoling me by the phone. He said, “Sweet, don’t worry. It’s nothing but your guess. Believe me, our plan is in vain. I’m sorry.
“She bought it herself, and she drank it herself. Her death has nothing to do with us. I’m sorry.
“The biggest question now is whether Csai Ming dug up Liu Yang seven years ago. If this has never been discovered, then we will always be safe. I’m sorry.
My emotions slowly stabilized under the comfort of Hu Feng.
“Let’s do this. Now you’re packing the necessary supplies. We’ll go back to Kyoto tonight. I’m sorry.
“Tonight? I looked at the clock, “It’s 3:30, isn’t it too soon to leave tonight? I’m sorry.
“Only tonight, I just saw a flight in five hours, and you have three hours to pack. Hu Feng’s voice is with a few unstoppable stints: “Go pack up your papers and your necessary items. I’ll pick you up later. I’m sorry.
7
Packing is not an easy task. Not only do I have to pack up all the things I carry with me, but I have to sort out every single document I have about Maverick, and I can’t leave anything behind. But I couldn’t find a letter of admission in the process.
I’ve seen that one before and I don’t remember it.
I threw the clean house all over the paper, and I still couldn’t find the lost Yellow Rainwell entry letter.
I was not comfortable with my efficiency, and Hu Feng knocked on the door with his 30-inch suitcase at 5:00.
I just heard the doorbell and I had a shock. But when I opened the door and found it to be Hu Feng, my restless heart settled at once: “You have finally come!” I can’t find the letter! I’m sorry.
“What letter of admission? I’m sorry.
“The one she went to college! Didn’t she show me that paper? It still says my ID number! I’m a little angry that he forgot something so important.
I watched Ho Feng change in a moment, and I started searching with me for a variable that could affect us forever.
But after a long search, we still didn’t find the missing entry letter.
“No, Rain, we have to go. “Well, it’s only a letter of admission, it doesn’t affect anything, okay? I’m sorry.
“No, no. “It’s important, it’s proof that I went to college!” It’s important! I’m sorry.
It is clear that Hu Feng has lost patience with me and started to get angry: “I said it doesn’t matter! Don’t you understand?”
“No! It’s important! “I am the only one who can prove my identity! I’m sorry.
Hu Feng obviously doesn’t want to hear my explanation: “Don’t get sick, Mae. Nobody cares who you are! Nobody!
But I’m still stubborn and I don’t want to lose.
Despite our disagreement, I finally made a compromise and followed Hu Feng to the airport.
I wore a mask and a hat because of the large bruises and bruises on my left face.
It turns out that Hu Feng is worried. He’s always worried that there will be a lot of people and that someone will block his way. In fact, there are very few people at the airport at night, and when we get to the gate, it’s only around 8:00.
By the time I got to the waiting room, I had to go to the bathroom and call Cheng Sing.
“Hello, Officer Cheng. I’m Huang Yui. I’m sorry.
“A flight number CH980 will arrive at Kyoto Airport at about 10:30 tonight. I’m sorry.
“There’s a man named Hu Feng, who killed Huang Yui. I’m sorry.
After I called, I threw my phone in the trash.
8
One plane, Hu Feng was surrounded by police officers waiting at the exit.
When he was taken away by the police, the whole plane was in a state of panic.
And I stood next to him, watching at close range the moment of his face, without a half-bath in my heart, even a little bit of the desire to make a mockery.
As a companion of Hu Feng, I’m also a whistleblower, and of course I want to follow them back to the police station.
Ho Feng and I were pushed forward by a bunch of cops.
The passers-by has stopped to look at us, and people have even picked up their cell phones to film. I smiled a bit, and I spent my whole life trying to change my destiny, to be seen by others, to get out of town in good faith.
I look at the people who are shooting around with their cell phones, and the flashlights are all over the place, and I’ve always liked it.
But it’s like this.
At this point, I’m glad that my hat and my mask cut off most of the peeking eyes from me.
But in the end, I was so popular, and in the end I ended up like this.
9
As soon as I returned to the capital, I was immediately transferred to the police station in Jiang City.
For the twelfth hour I fled Jiang City, I was sitting in the interrogation room of the Gang Town County Police Station opposite the familiar Psychiatry.
“Good morning, Officer Cheng. I looked at him in the dark, and I laughed at him and said, “Sorry, I’ve been up all night, I’m not feeling well. I’m sorry.
“Yow Rainy, you need to give me an explanation. “It doesn’t mean to say hello.
“To explain. But I was wondering, what to say about this. I’m sorry.
Seeing that I have not spoken, Zimei spoke first: “So let me ask you a few questions. I’m sorry.
“What’s your relationship with Hu Feng? I’m sorry.
“The lover. I’m sorry.
“About what you said last night, Hu Feng was the killer of Huang Yui. I’m sorry.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Do you have evidence of this? Do you know what happened? I’m sorry.
“I don’t know about that. It’s better for Officer Cheng to ask Hu Feng. I’m sorry.
“Why did you report it? As Hu Feng’s lover, shouldn’t he try to hide it? I’m sorry.
The next question is, I don’t really want to answer it.
So I stopped talking, and I let him guess.
“Yow Rainy, we actually have some evidence. But on the basis of this evidence, we believe that the killer is more likely than you. I’m sorry.
“We have investigated the places where contraband is traded, and Yellow Rainy purchased a large quantity of stimulants before his death. I’m sorry.
“and from the seller, we know that the middle man is a girl named after the buyer. I’m sorry.
“This man, is that you?”
I wonder, “It’s me. She wants to try, and I’ll tell her.” Isn’t this a common thing in a bar? I’m sorry.
Cheong-ming noded with his eyes closed, “Well, you know, did she do drugs? I’m sorry.
I hesitated to shake my head.
I didn’t know that. Hu Feng never told me.
“The autopsy report shows that Yellow Rainway has a long history of drug use, and if you know the relevant information, you can tell us the truth. I’m sorry.
I still shake my head, I really don’t know.
“Well, since you don’t know how to do drugs, we’ll talk next. I sent you a document, “For curiosity, I went to get your full file. I’m sorry.
“It’s strange that your educational records, the first 18 years, were exactly the same as those of the deceased. I’m sorry.
“The same kindergarten, the same primary school, the same junior high school, even the same language sent by the headmaster. I’m sorry.
“The strange thing is that you went to Jiangcheng University and the yellow rain had to give up the opportunity to study because of the loss. I’m sorry.
“You said, “How can it happen in this world? I’m sorry.
I looked silently to the wisdom and did not speak.
Chong Ming went around the table and stood by me and handed me a document: “We found out that you changed your name in the six months after the examination. Your name was Liu Yang, right? I’m sorry.
“A change of name at this time will cause a lot of trouble for further education. I’m sorry.
“That’s all I’m saying. How can you be honest? But now all the evidence and motives point to you, Maverick. I’m sorry.
“I didn’t kill her. I haven’t finished my own words, so I’m going to repeat my innocence. I just asked her to give me back everything I had! I’m sorry.
“Please give it back to you? I was going to go out, and then I stopped, and I said, “You took her identity and education and you asked her to give it back to you? I’m sorry.
“You better explain it to me. I’m sorry.
10
I’m Wong Rainy.
I grew up in Cheng and County.
From kindergarten to high school, there has never been a departure from this poor, backward little town.
Since I was born, I’ve seen the most luxurious scene, when I was six or seven years old, there were businesses all over the street. The first time I saw so many people behind my dad, looking around with curious eyes, and judging by the book, it’s probably what the book says about “hee-hee.”
I never saw it again.
The book says knowledge changes fate, I believe.
I worked so hard to learn. I read the article five times when people read it; people learn at 6:00, I come two hours early; people copy the wrong question ten times.
Because the family was poor and couldn’t afford a study book, I walked to the garbage dumps in several schools. At the end of the school year, it’s the happiest time I’ve ever had, when there’s always a pile of pedigrees in the dump that can cover me for months.
Still, I couldn’t get to college.
The story of a small-town girl walking out of poverty with her own pencil still doesn’t happen to me.
I was doing a good job in the high school year, and I should have an average, and I couldn’t get a hard copy. But I didn’t even get a two-ed.
I don’t believe it. Go to the teacher, to the headmaster, even to the Board of Education.
But they stopped me. They shook my head and told me no. In the end, my parents got a call from the teacher and came to drag me home.
My back’s clothes are broken and my back’s flesh and blood are fuzzy.
But I don’t care. In that woodhouse, with only a small window, I was murmuring and thinking about my future.
The fact that you didn’t go to college is a dead end and no one can change it. Now, there are only two ways before me — to work out, or to read again for a year.
The next day, I made the most gentle gesture since I was born to ask my parents to give me a chance to read again.
I don’t like it.
I’ve kept my first 10 grades in school, but I didn’t even get two.
I want to try again.
But they rejected me.
Not because the family is poor, but because Sankoh is going to junior high.
I was sent out of town late at night and followed a man named “Uncle Da” to the capital.
He took me out of Little County, and I was grateful to him. Following him, I saw a scene I’d never seen in my life, so bright lights, so many beautiful people.
But my dream of living well in the big cities ended the first night of my arrival in the capital.
Uncle Da’s obese body lies on me, and the poor, narrow bed in the hotel is shaking, making a crazy noise.
When I was afraid of being abandoned, I was afraid to speak, but only to suffer.
Later, Uncle Da kept me in that old hotel with thick curtains covering all the light, every hour of darkness.
From the beginning, he rose up to the insensitiveness behind him, leaving him to do more and more to me, and it was not long before he took me out of that little room and handed me over to a woman named “Fang”.
Life always gives me hope when I’m desperate.
Fong is good to me.
She saw the wounds on my body, and complained about Uncle Da, not only for having brought me a private doctor to see him, but also for having given me the soup and the ointment on a daily basis, which was the happiest time of my life.
I felt the love I’d never felt in her life, like a mother.
And We set down Our guard slowly, and attached her to her body and body as the straw that saved me, day after day.
But I forgot, man, it’s impossible to be friendly to strangers for no reason.
Fan finally showed her teeth.
I’m growing up, I’m growing up.
Fong suggested I be a mistress to those rich people who say I’m young and beautiful and best suited to this business.
I also know that this is not a serious business, but that it was a formal refusal at the outset.
But sister-in-law used to take care of me at these times, sometimes she advised me in gentle words, sometimes she begged me with tears, and sometimes she threatened me with evil.
She’s like an emotionally uncontrollable psychotic person who shows me the side of her personality.
I’m still biting my teeth.
They have finally revealed their most terrible aspect and have broken my psychological defence in their unique way of training.
No, it’s more of a training dog than a training dog.
They put me in a bucket that houses the next man, and they took the pipe and poured water into it, and the water was often not above my head. When I was suffocated, they released it, and I woke up and started pouring water again. I can’t take it anymore.
I compromised.
I began to swim between rich men and become one of their flaunted capital.
I don’t care if I’m three or four, two or three. I just want to live.
Later on, the men who liked me got more, and I made more money, and I got worse in front of her. After all, I brought most of her gains.
I ran away.
I ran away with a client while Fang was on the loose.
Even if she had my identity card and my indecent photographs and videos, I had no intention of following the client.
This client, Hu Feng.
At that time, Hu Feng, who was dependent on the Liu Yang family for his family ‘ s business, had to go to Gang City every time she had to take care of her father.
And Liu Yang, who was always on the lair of the Missy, who was lamented by Hu Feng, was not only difficult for him, but always counted him.
Later, when Hu Feng entered the school website and signed up Liu Yang for the fourth and sixth grades, she was found by accident on her college admission letter, which was my photograph.
He immediately told me about it, but he also told me not to move, because the family power of Liu Yang could easily make me disappear.
I’ve seen how these elites deal with their problems, and I’ve seen people who are thrown into dog circles and end up with a permanent disability, so I know that Hu Feng is not scaring me.
“Ame, do you want to be her? On that night, Hu Feng came back from Jiang City and threw me in bed. He held me from behind, leaned his head on my shoulder and asked me that in silence.
In that moment, there was a great deal in my mind, the odds of success, the consequences of failure…
But I turned back to him without turning back: “Ho, I want to stand by you in the light.” I’m sorry.
So, a secret plan slowly unfolded.
Yoo Yoon’s height and face can be adjusted, and it’s hard to change her voice and duplicate the birthmark on her calves.
It is a good thing that Liu Yang has always been a rebel girl, not only for facial prosthesis since adulthood, but also for having a tattooed boyfriend and tattooing in various parts of the body, including the birthmark.
And I was taught by Hu Feng to learn a little about Liu’s preferences and imitate her words and deeds. To change the voice and tone of my voice, Hu Feng even found me a personal coach to teach me how to change the tone.
In addition to this, Hu Feng has taken me and Yoon to meet several times.
I don’t like Yoon. Yoon doesn’t like me.
She likes to mix up in all kinds of pubs, she likes to brag about her stolen 985 degrees, she likes to see our humiliated faces.
When I first met Yoon Liu, she was drinking with her best friends, probably in a micro-state, and she had a glass with her friends to talk to them about the “no-education theory.”
I remember very well, she said, “So what about college 985?” Why don’t you pay for it? So what? That’s it? Nothing. I’ll never go the way the old man set me up. He thought he’d buy me a specialty in political economics and I’d be on the same path as them? Let him dream. I’m sorry.
She speaks of life that I dreamt of, and I bite.
I hate her for scorning my life-long goals and enviing her for the courage to flout them.
So, I’m too shy to look at my face, and when Yoon saw me, he stopped and said to me, “What’s up, little girl, you want to buy a degree?” I’m sorry.
I don’t remember the mood at the time, but the anger burst into the ceiling and spread to every sense of my mind, causing me so much pain.
I’m just forced to hold on to the disgustingness of my throat, and my face is so stiff that Ho Feng moves.
After that, I was always carried by Hu Feng, playing with Liu Yang, drinking together, talking rubbish together, racing together, driving together drunk.
With Hu Feng’s deliberate guidance, Liu Yang and I became more familiar with her way of doing things, with her basic past and with her social circle.
More and more people, when they see me and Yoon Yoon, cry and say, “I don’t know what you two are.”
Yoo Yoo Tayi also enjoyed following me as a shadow.
She showed me her luxurious life, she took me to the top of the class and threw me at the bottom of the floor at any time, and she was the one who wanted me to apply.
And We went forth to them in good faith, and to them in good service, then We sent her to hell.
Eleven.
“But I didn’t kill her, and I didn’t want to kill her. I was desperate to identify, “Really, I just got her the doping! The rest was planned by Hu Feng! I’m sorry.
I didn’t say anything. Look at me.
“Yow Rainy, you can keep talking. I’m sorry.
12
It was a very random day.
The guests in the next compartment had no idea what they had eaten, and everyone took their clothes off and threw them on the couch.
I’m scared. Go find Hu Feng and Yoon next door.
When I opened the door, I saw Liu Ying sitting on Ho Feng, and through the dark light, I saw the shadow of Ho Feng’s face, as if the wolf had been drawn to the corner by fire in the night, and was about to go backwards.
Standing at the door, I don’t know if I should go in or not.
It was Yoon Yoon who heard the noise at the door, turned his head and saw me coming down from Ho Feng, slowly sorting out his clothes and asking me what happened.
I stuttered and said the strange thing next door, and Yoon whispered after hearing it: “Looks like I didn’t show you enough, so you have to panic about this little thing.” How can you pretend to be a traitor to my parents? I’m sorry.
“What? I have some doubts about my ears. Did Liu Yang already know about my plan with Hu Feng?
“You haven’t told her yet. Liu Yan stepped on Hu Feng’s pants and went behind him and went down.
I just saw Hu Feng’s hands tied behind his chair by his own tie. Yoo Yang is helping him out now.
“Hmm. Hu Feng responded, twisting his wrist, “I’ll explain it to her.” I’m sorry.
When they went to the next compartment, it was quiet. The bodies of young men and women are in every corner of the box.
Yoo Ying was surprised to step on Martin’s boots to the wine table, pick up a small bottle and pick up my eyebrow: “Look, this is what happened to them. Do you want to try?”
And look at me as I look, and Liu smiles with satisfaction: “You can’t fool yourself with this, you can’t get back on it, you can’t let my parents see it, you can see it. I’m sorry.
She said she took the bottle under a bright light and looked at it. After looking at Hu Feng, Liu Ying threw the bottle at me, “When they wake up, ask where they came from, I’ll try it. I’m sorry.
I should get down.
That night, Hu Feng explained to me why Liu Yang knew the truth.
The mean man gave Liu a false message that she thought I could do a doll in her place and that she could fly around the world.
The desire for freedom and resistance to the family led Liu Yang to agree to this proposal immediately.
Whether it’s plastic surgery in my face, or if it’s the integration of me into her social circle, or even the deliberate or unintentional mention of my behavior, it’s her process of nurturing puppets.
She had nothing to say about it and was keen to be free.
With Yoo Yang’s cooperation, the plan will progress so well.
But what Liu Yang does not know is that the last step of Ho Feng’s plan is to completely eliminate Liu Yang in the biological sense.
What happened was taken for granted.
I asked these guests for a way, bought doping, and sent it to Yoo Yang.
I saw the dosage increased by Hu Feng, and Liu Yan fell into his mouth.
She died in that happiest time.
13
“If you had nothing to do with the death of the deceased, why did you take the job of placing her in jail, even to show us what happened? I’m sorry.
“Why did you turn on Hu Feng? I’m sorry.
I’m a little exhausted.
‘Cause I found out whether I’m Wong Rainy or Liu Yang. In everyone’s eyes, he’s not bad. I’m sorry.
“I thought he took me out of the abyss to give me a better life. I’m sorry.
“No matter what, he’ll recognize me. He’ll understand me. I’m sorry.
“But I found out that in his eyes, I was still the rural girl who couldn’t do her best to get to college, the piece of garbage that couldn’t be seen. I’m sorry.
“I’m trying to play, I’m trying to get to college, and in his eyes it’s just a piece of paper. I’m sorry.
“I’m still the one threatened with imprisonment. I’m sorry.
“I have no identity and no opportunity to tell my own story. I’m sorry.
And We showed our left face: “Look, this is the consequence of my rebellion against him. I don’t know how many such injuries I’ve had in the last 10 years. I don’t want to live like this anymore. I’m sorry.
“I am willing to go into darkness, and not to spend the rest of my life in fear and discomfort. I’m sorry.
The end–
□ VII-III
Record number: YX01W2mWReJAeJ2Bn
Father’s gift.
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