How dark can a man be? Buddha on the bridge.

How dark can a man be? – What?

At my boyfriend’s house, I saw my sister-in-law for over a decade.

She’s no longer the gentle-talked goddess of dance.

And the family that tortured her, the man dressed so well that I called his uncle, his boyfriend, and asked me to marry him, and the youngest sister, with a beautiful smile, called her “a mad woman without family.”

I swear, I didn’t mean to break into this door.

01

This is my first time at my boyfriend’s.

His home is spacious and bright, and it is a finely renovated mass.

It’s a nice environment, just like my boyfriend Leung. He’s been after me for over a year, from third grade to second grade, and I finally promised to be his girlfriend.

And this year, it’s the third year of our relationship.

On the anniversary of the third anniversary of his relationship, he kneeled on one knee and took out his ring to propose to me.

I was touched, but it was not a small thing, so I decided to meet both parents first.

It didn’t turn out to be an accident. My parents were very pleased with Liang.

Liang’s job is good, his work is good, his family is good, and he’s in the middle of the renovation business and now runs the real estate project with his sister, who is a freshman this year.

It is just strange that Liang Seong did not mention his mother very much, but simply said that he died after giving birth to his sister.

So, my mom’s sore at him, she’s always letting me talk to Liang in private.

And today is the day I visit Liang.

Liang Zheng’s father was well dressed and polite, although his skin was dark and he had grown fat and fat in recent years, but he was very kind. Liang Sheng’s sister has recently returned to school and is therefore not at home.

“You just call me uncle. My father smiled softly at me, and said, “You don’t know, the announcement is about to blow you up. I didn’t believe it! As soon as you look at me, you’ll know we’ve found the right guy. I’m sorry.

“I am not as good as Liang’s. I said, I sprained my head.

Liang was just happy to watch me laugh.

By the way, your parents aren’t in A City. “My father drank tea, like he thought of something, and asked me.

I’m nodding, “Yes, we’ve been in A City for years… probably since I was in primary school.” I’m sorry.

“What happened at home? The blogger says:

I hesitated, I didn’t say it all, but I said, “When I was a kid, my grandfather and grandma were in trouble, and my dad came back from abroad for fear of my mother being hurt. I’m sorry.

“Oh–” What did Leung’s dad just say? The phone rings.

He took a phone call and said something to me for a moment.

“Come back and bring you two good food. Before leaving, Liang was smiling very nicely.

“Thank you, Uncle. I’m sorry.

I was sitting back on the couch and I looked up and I was looking at my whole family on the wall of the living room. The three of them are happy, they look like a nice family.

“What are you looking at?” Liang is sitting next to me.

I pointed out the family’s blessing on the wall: “Look at your family’s happiness I’m worried about later.” I’m sorry.

“I’m fine, I’m on your side.” Besides, our family’s fine. We’re married and we don’t live here. I’m sorry.

“Does not live here? * I took the liberty of saying, but I didn’t think that Liang Seong would have been so relaxed in his face, and suddenly he was nervous, and he was staring at me, and I was hairy, and I wrinkled, and I yelled at him, “Lian Seong.” I’m sorry.

Liang sent a response and was busy with a smile: “Of course, don’t you want to live with your parents?” Of course we’re going to the new room. I’m sorry.

“You just got a little weird. I’m sorry.

“No. You watch TV first. I’ll cut you some fruit.” I’m sorry.

The TV turned on, it was a boring TV show, and I set up a couple of channels until it stopped on some kind of security dance show.

The woman on the show, in the form of a poem, dance and music, should have been a beautiful scene.

Bang, bang!

Bang!

It was then that a moment and a moment of banging.

In the beautiful music, it’s obvious that it’s squeaky. I had to be scared.

But it’s not coming from the front door.

It’s…

I stood up, and I found this voice coming from behind the TV.

There’s a small door next to the wall TV.

Actually, I saw this little door when I first came to my boyfriend’s house today. And when We asked Liang, he said, a little, but he answered with surprise, “It’s an incorruptible room, and it’s a mess, and it’s locked up. I’m sorry.

Then Leung’s dad came back, and that’s all.

Didn’t Liang Zheng say it’s a grocery room? How did that sound?

The sound of a loud television broadcast, the sound of a dreary knock on the door, came from behind the wall.

It’s not very sharp, it’s not very strong, it’s just an object, it’s a wall, but it’s more like a…

Use your head.

Yuen was bolder than I was in my day, and I was surprised by that.

Liang Sheng is still in the kitchen because the floor is so large that the living room is not really close to the kitchen inside.

“Is anyone in there? “I looked in the direction of the kitchen and turned my head, and I was very careful about the small door of the “mixroom.”

Dance sounds, knocks.

There was no answer.

Quick, slow, heavy knocks, but more like hitting my heart.

I walked a few steps towards the door and raised my voice, “Is there anyone in there?” I’m sorry.

The door knocks and stops.

And that’s when I put my hand on the doorknob, and I twisted it.

Can open.

Do you want to go inside?

But this is Leung’s family.

Think of it here, I take it back.

But at the same time, the sound of the door bumps again.

Expeditious, violent, like, like death.

With that sound, even the doors tremble.

Who the hell is in there?

When I was a kid, I learned a while ago, and when I grew up, my parents made me learn boxing. So I look weak, but I have some background. Of course, I didn’t tell my boyfriend about this.

The door knock stopped again.

Put my hands back on the doorknob.

Twist…

The smell of blood comes out.

Strongly irritated light squeezes into this tiny dark room.

Sniff, sting.

There is a very bad smell, accompanied by blood, which makes me consciously cover my nose.

It tastes like rotting furniture and seafood that’s been in storage for days, but more like…

The smell of excrement.

What’s in there? Is it really the garbage room?

Just as I wanted to step into this groceries, the sound of something coming down behind me…

Pop! I’m sorry.

# Gollum #

Roll something, from behind me, to my feet.

Impartiality, just at my feet.

Somehow, my heart beat so hard.

And my boyfriend Liang’s voice sounded softly in the back:

What are you doing?

02

I’ve heard Liang’s voice, and somehow, I feel like I’m getting goosebumps all over me. I took back the hand that pushed the door open and turned my head and saw him standing not far behind me.

The beams carry dishes, with skinned oranges and washed peaches, which are gentle, but different from the usual. His eyebrows are flat and his eyes and lips, though bent, are small radials that give me an unnamed sense of discord.

Compassion?

I just feel like I’m thinking too much.

And look down, just standing at my foot, it’s a red apple.

Apple? I don’t see any apples on the plate, and I don’t like apples.

When I looked at the apples at my feet, Liang opened his mouth again: “I couldn’t hold it steady, I accidentally dropped it.” I took it. I’m sorry.

He was still so gentle, saying, “What are you doing?” I’m sorry.

And I went down to pick up apples and said, “Oh, I just heard something ringing in this room, banging and banging, like someone in it, and I came to see it. I didn’t think the door would open. I’m sorry.

Liang picked up apples and put fruit dishes on the table. He went around me to the door, and he said, “Well,” and he said, “The sound of bang.” I’m sorry.

“Well, like something hit a wall, I thought it was human. I’m sorry.

“How could anyone? “You know, I’m a coward. I’m sorry.

“I hear…”

“Oh, I see. Do you still smell gas?” Liang turned around and looked inside the room and asked me what happened at the moment.

I nod my head: Yes, like blood. I’m sorry.

“I told you. Liang smiled and said, “There’s a tub in it, and there’s a couple of fish that my dad bought from a seafood dealer he knows, because of their size, and my dad and I couldn’t eat, and I wanted to feed them for a few days, but they died and they weren’t dealt with yet. These days, it’s always in the pool and there’s a smell coming out. It tastes even better when there’s something in there. I’m sorry.

Fish? “Does the fish make so much noise?”

Liang Zheng’s hand was on the doorknob and pushed it in.

The light came from the outside into this dark little room, and I did see a bright crystal, like water.

There’s a pool. I took my eyes back and Liang told me, “Would you like to go in and take a look?” I’m sorry.

“No, it tastes great. Turn it off. I’m sorry.

“Good. Liang closed the door and took my hand on the couch, and he looked at me and smiled softly, and said, “Our family has a thing about cleanness, I know. I’m sorry.

When we ate fruit together, Liang Sing showed me pictures of our childhood.

“I was poor when I was a kid. I’m sorry.

“It’s not easy for Uncle to start a family without a hand. I’m sorry.

In the album, Leung was not very well dressed until he was five and six years old, but he was so thin and so thin and so thin that he was so young.

When you’re older, you’ll have your sister’s face.

I looked at these pictures, looked up at those who were around me, and I realized: “It would be nice if you would take a picture and take a family photo, too, if your aunt hadn’t died.” I’m sorry.

Liang Xing didn’t return to me immediately. On the contrary, he looked down on the little room next to the TV, but took it back very quickly and smiled, “Yeah.” I’m sorry.

The TV was already turned off by Liang, and I never heard the sound of the wall.

Soon after, Leung returned, he brought a lot of food, and there was lots of seafood.

I like seafood all the time, but now I see it, and it’s disgusting to think about what I just smell in that room.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you like it? “I heard the announcement that you usually like seafood. I’m sorry.

I haven’t heard from him yet, but Liang Song, who sits next to me, says, “Dad, it’s your fault! Why isn’t your room locked? The fish in there ran into the pool, and the dead smelled, and the stench smelled. I’m sorry.

I don’t know if it’s my fault. I saw Leung’s hand shaking.

“Oh, that groceries room. I’m sorry, but you…

“It’s all right, Uncle. I heard voices outside, and I wondered what was in it. I’m sorry.

Liang Zheng smiled at me and noded at his head: “Okay, just don’t scare you. I’m sorry for your loss, but I can’t help but read it again. I’m sorry.

That’s Liang Xing’s sister, Liang Ying, who is five years old.

We talked about it again, and when it was over 2:00, I had business at work, so Leung told him not to send me, and I took a cab to the newspaper.

Liang Sing stood at the door and watched me leave, and I waved at him, and in the light I saw the apple on the tea table, the one that fell at my feet…

Liang Sing didn’t eat either.

The Leung family building is a small high-rise building with elevators, but it is convenient for them to buy one floor.

Because it is a high-class district, the green plant is beautiful, but some of it covers the first floor.

I got a message on my phone from Leung.

I look down, I think about him, and suddenly I think someone’s looking at me.

In fact, this feeling is very subtle, because, while I have not looked back and have no eyes behind my back, it is a special feeling, like being targeted at a prey, that I can see so strongly.

It’s like a goose bump again.

I’m going back.

There’s a tree behind it, and behind it is Leung’s home.

Down the window, down the curtain.

Shadow?

The leaves piled up, the curtains moved slightly.

The eyes and the shadow seem to have disappeared.

At the same time, he suddenly heard a child shout at me: “Sister! I’m sorry.

I turned around, I was a pretty little boy, dressed in fashion, and I looked so smart.

He turned his eyeballs and smiled: “Sister, are you your brother’s girlfriend?” I’m sorry.

Brother’s girlfriend?

Yeah?

What does that mean?

But when I didn’t answer him, my phone message sounded again.

Quietly, I wonder what the little boy’s saying means, and suddenly I hear this voice, and my heart talks so hard.

Head down, suddenly on the screen, a message from the boyfriend:

03

When I saw the news, my hands were so tight.

Turn around…

Nobody.

The twitching leaves in the wind, the veiling of the curtains, the flashing shadows before, are as if they were my fault, let alone someone standing there.

I turned around and typed him:

Dialogue chat box, slowly emerges

Sister, you haven’t answered me yet! Are you this brother’s girlfriend? I’m sorry.

The little boy across the street didn’t answer me.

I said, “My little friend, my boyfriend has only one girlfriend.” I’m sorry.

Liang Sing has been chasing me for three years, and we’ve been together for three years, and we’ve been in the dormitory, and I’ve been in my work environment, and almost no one says my boyfriend’s bad, as Liang told me when he told me, he’s full of heart, almost all of me.

I know his phone code. I know the bank code. In any case, everything needs to be kept secret, even if I say, “We need each other’s space, and you don’t have to tell me those secrets, even if we’re lovers,” and Liang will tell me everything without reservation.

Can you cheat on him?

Thinking of it, I think of Leung’s sister, Leung.

“Kids, is your girlfriend this family’s daughter?” My boyfriend has a sister. She’s beautiful! I’m sorry.

“No! No! “I know my brother’s sister! I’m not allowed to play the playground here. I said sister, it’s very makeup. He’s got a little fat hand on his cheek and he’s rowing, “More than my mother’s makeup!” And I saw so many different sisters. I’m sorry.

“One, two…”

I saw him snap his fingers and almost ran out of ten fingers, so I had to laugh.

Even the king of the sea, so many lovers, must have time.

Liang is busy at work, and I have time to spare. Even if I were to suspect him, I would have proof. But now it’s too much for the little boy.

But I touched the boy’s head softly: “Well, thank you for telling my sister. I’m sorry.

“The sisters also said they gave me good food, but I don’t need it. The young boy shakes his head.

Speaking of which, my hand pulled out of my pocket, and there was nothing to eat, except a couple of salty gums on the Leung tea table.

“Thank you, do you want sugar?” I’m sorry.

“That’s it!” The little boy almost jumped up, “These sisters gave me this candy!” I don’t want it! I’m sorry.

After that, he took his skateboard and turned and ran away.

Is that the same sugar?

Is this sugar common?

I looked down at the salty plums on my hands, and I had to frown.

I haven’t had much of this sugar before, and I’ve come to Liang Sing’s house today to see the tea table filled with a few bags of this sugar, and Liang Sing added that his father liked it the most, so I took some of it.

I just forgot and put it in my pocket.

That little boy said it. Is it true?

But I don’t think there’s any reason to doubt Liang, after all, we’ve known each other for almost six years.

At this point, Liang Zheng happened to send a message:

Seeing Liang’s face bag attached to the last smile, I realized, but I just turned around and the curtains were not pulled, man…

I didn’t see either.

It’s starting to get crazy again.

I shook my head and typed back to him:

Liang Seong almost returned to me:

On the way to Payback, the taxis are warm, and now spring, everything recovers, but the weather is cool.

The driver was a talker, and I said back to him, looking up, and I just saw a picture coming down from the mirror.

With red ropes, on both sides, two girls’ faces.

They’re very young girls, not to mention beautiful, but they look young and dynamic.

“Sensei, are these your two daughters? They’re very nice. I laughed and exaggerated.

“No, it’s our company’s recent search, and the two little girls in this picture are missing. I’m sorry.

I was surprised to see these two different photographs, and I did see them under each of them with contact information for their families.

“You guys are very active. I’m sorry.

Taxis travel throughout the city, and it is indeed a good way to focus on the missing.

“Yeah, so I hang up every day! It’s good to find one, isn’t it?”

The fact that the two young girls in the picture, who are very young, are the family’s treasures, are also estimated to have disappeared for no reason, is a terrible blow to the family.

I hope these missing girls, at least…

It’s still safe…

There was no one in the office for the weekend, and I was packing up the files, and suddenly someone called me, “How did you get here?” I’m sorry.

Listening to this, I knew it was Zhao, who was in the same office, and I didn’t turn back, and I took up the information in his hand: “Isn’t this the case that you forgot to take it? Why are you still here on the weekend?” I’m sorry.

“Something’s not finished. Zhao Zhao Zhao has longed for breath.

I put it in my bag, and suddenly I remembered what just happened in the cab, and I turned and yelled at her, “Chiao, do you know about the recent disappearance?” I’m sorry.

“What kind of disappearance are you talking about?” If that’s missing and not missing, I’ll be clear. I’m sorry.

“Is it missing or missing? How so?”

“These missing people are girls. You said they were missing because they had not been with their parents for a year or two and had no idea where they were. You said she was not missing because every other time their parents received their own text messages and voices. I’m sorry.

As Zhao typed, he said: “In recent years, the city of A has grown, parents have reported to the police, and girls have been able to prove that they are just going out to work, not missing. But after this period, the girl disappeared and her parents were unable to contact her. We can’t do anything at the police station What can parents worry about? They can only use private detectives sometimes, and sometimes…”

“Just what?” I wonder.

“Do you know that a hot company is like a tracing company? Many of the missing girls’ parents have approached the company for help. Even though few girls have been found, the cost is low, the parents are more cheap than private investigators, the families are weak, and the company is grateful. I’m sorry.

“What’s the name of this company? I’m sorry.

“What name? I’ve got some information. Let me see…

Oh, it’s An Xin, the search company – The search company. I’m sorry.

04

When I left, I asked Zhao to copy me a copy of the missing girls.

By the time I got back to the apartment, it was too late. I put my bag on the wall, and the adhesion that came down along with this action went off like a jingle.

The doll next to the sticker is a black and white panda with dark eyes, looks round-headed, cute.

I looked at this panda and had to laugh.

It’s a little souvenir I’ve been hanging around since Leung came back from S.

I poked the panda’s face and suddenly remembered that Leung was about to run out of incense.

It’s in the bathroom. It’s fresh. I like it. Turn on the light and walk into the bathroom, and I smelled this bottle of perfume, and it really doesn’t taste much anymore.

I’d like to open it up and see how much it’s left, but it doesn’t seem to be able to open it, and it’s sticky in the cracks. I couldn’t help it. I had to throw this out in the garbage bag.

In a while, without that familiar taste, I was a little uneasy to open up the software and enter this fragrance brand, and I was going to get some bottles from the outsiders.

I’ll put my phone down for dinner when I’m done.

It’s easier to have dinner alone. I dropped a bowl of noodles and picked up the phone, and Liang Sing had already sent several messages:

Aroma?

I look at the news, and there are only two words in my eyes:

“The perfume.”

What do you mean?

Why did Liang Sing suddenly mention the perfume?

I raised my head unconsciously and looked at the perfume I threw in a garbage bag in the corner.

It’s quiet in the house, nothing.

It’s not that I want to be heartless, it’s just that what happens in the daytime today, whether it’s called “fish” or the shadow behind the curtains, is happening again in my mind.

Maybe it’s getting late, and I can’t help feeling it. I touched my arm, and the goose bumps came up again.

Is all this really a coincidence? It’s just that I’ve connected all the coincidences and scared myself?

But is it really a coincidence?

Looking around, everything at home seems very quiet. This little apartment was bought by my parents a long time ago, but I didn’t start living until more than a year, and it had a lot of furniture, set-up, and it was announced to me by my boyfriend Liang, who played “relocation gift.”

In fact, the longer I spent with Liang, the more I felt he was in control of me. My colleagues at work, my friends in life, are hardly known. He seems to know more and more about my life.

Thinking of it here, I’m taking a breath.

Nevertheless, why did Liang Seong mention “sort”?

And that’s when the head of my cell phone went up again:

Liang’s message was very frank.

Look at the news, I hesitate for a moment.

Indeed, Liang Seong knows me well.

He knows some of my emotions, and he knows my habits and character.

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But it’s just my guess.

I said back:

Liang Sing replied quickly:

Add a smiley face bag.

When the salesman arrived to deliver the goods, he smiled with a bag and said, “Did I see the fragrance that just came from the supermarket?” I’m sorry.

I picked up the bag: “My boyfriend bought it for me. It smells good. And I said, “It’s only too soon, it’s less than half a month, it’s gone.” I’m sorry.

“How can it be?” My daughter-in-law also bought this perfume. It’s almost two and a half months now! It’s still in use. Did your boyfriend get a fake? I’m sorry.

I couldn’t wait to hear him say that.

“Maybe I used it too often. Thank you. I’m sorry.

“All right, all right, bye-bye.”

I don’t know if it was because of what happened yesterday that I had a bad night’s sleep and woke up early in the morning and looked in the mirror with two black eyes.

I couldn’t help but sighing, and the sight stopped on the scent of the mirror.

I picked up the perfume and looked at it again and again.

It doesn’t seem to be the same as before. I wrinkled the perfume, but it’s so good that it can be broken. It’s not like the one Liang bought, but it’s so tight. And then look at the date of manufacture, and this fragrance on hand is new, probably because of the different versions.

I forgot about it for a while after putting down the perfume, and I was going to clean up the house.

It’s just that I just washed the mop out and heard someone ringing the bell.

When I looked at the cat, the woman who was standing outside the door was wearing sunglasses, a sports uniform and a gift box.

It’s my good friend Ning Double.

“Why are you here so early? I opened the door and smiled and said, “What’s the matter? How’s the wind?”

She took off her glasses and showed her thick black eyes: “Look at this black eyes! I brought you a gift, didn’t I? I’d rather have the box on my hands, “Taste it, it tastes good. I’m sorry.

She came in and looked around, saying, “Your family is not here. I’m sorry.

“How could he be here? “I looked at her for nothing.

“You know I don’t like your family.” I’m sorry.

Yes, of all my family and friends, the only one who doesn’t like Liang.

I put down the mop and put up the box on my hand: “How many years have you seen him go astray?” I’m sorry.

“This eye thing. She murmured and took the oranges from the table and ate them.

“I made breakfast. Have some congee. Don’t eat oranges. I’m sorry.

“I don’t want porridge where’s the trash can?” I’m sorry.

And I dragged the ground, and I didn’t look back, and I said, “I’ve cleared the trash can. Put it in the garbage bag on the corner.” I’m sorry.

I’ll take it.

I heard her pick up a wall corner garbage bag. At the same time, with the sound of ” Ouch” , the two sides squeezed the garbage bags and fell on a slightly wet tile.

Following the sound, I turned around, and I saw her slip on the ground and everything fell on the ground.

“You’re all right” is not finished. I’m stuck here.

My eyes are on the ground, my words are choked in my throat, like someone choked my throat.

And in this heartbeat and panting, the only garbage in that garbage bag…

Boyfriend Leung bought me a fragrance and broke it.

Silent.

A little suffocation, a little heartbeat.

Because in those fragments, besides the fragrance ingredients, there is something I never thought of.

Right now, it’s releasing…

The last faint red light.

05

On the ground, the red light flashed for a moment, and it went out very quickly.

It’s quiet in the living room.

I’d rather take my eyes back from the tatters and look up at me.

I was busy putting my finger on my lips.

I’d rather be both and shut up.

And We bowed down, gently covering the pieces of rags on their hands, and wrapped them in the ground. I didn’t put this in the living room, but I put it in the kitchen.

When I came back, I’d rather have two pairs to pull me in and point the direction of the kitchen, press down the sound saying, “What’s going on?” There’s a camera in that pile, right? I’m sorry.

At this moment, I’m getting cold all over my body, especially my fingers.

“Ooh. “I’d rather stand by my side and hold me, so I found my fingers shivering unconsciously.

“That’s a camera. “I closed my eyes and opened my eyes, and my face was pale.

This feeling…

I’m a newspaper journalist, actually, I’ve met a lot of these things in my usual story.

Women living alone have been followed and their homes have been set up to tap equipment…

In fact, I don’t have many stories like this, but when I’m actually going through this and it’s about my boyfriend I can’t believe anymore, I just feel like I’m crumbling.

Who’s behind the camera? He did it, too?

The indescribable fear and the anger of being peeped into privacy have caused me to shake my whole body, shaking my lips, holding tight my hands, as if in this space there were many eyes I could not see and staring at me.

One, two…

“The incense is from the beam. * I’m breathing, my voice is shaking *

It is almost unconscious to look at other equipment in the living room.

As long ago as I moved here, Liang Seong made a lot of furniture for me…

Turning off all the lights, rather than double-opening the flashlight, the small apartment was checked.

“There are no other cameras. I’m sorry.

I watched the chat with Leung on the phone, and our conversation stayed on the big smile sign yesterday.

“What do you think? I’m sorry.

“Bobs, glad you’re here. I turned off my phone.

“How did Liang Sing do this?” He–“She couldn’t say, shut up.

My face is still pale: “I don’t know. I said, “How could he react so quickly?

As the outsider said yesterday, this original perfume can certainly be used for a long time, but this bottle of mine, which my boyfriend gave me, has been remodeled.

In order to put a needlehole camera in this bottle of perfume, the ingredients in the perfume naturally need to be significantly reduced to add space.

That’s why my perfume only takes half a month.

No matter how I justify Liang’s boyfriend, who’s “I’m full of heart” , the naked reality is in front of me, and the camera that just happened to be in that piece of shit is in front of me again.

Why would Liang Xing do that?

He’s nice to me, I know; he’s possessive, I know… But even if we were lovers, I would never accept such behaviour, which is already immoral and contrary to the law.

I’ve been in the bathroom for half a month, so how many more months did Liang tell him to hide behind the camera?

I was carrying my knee and my tears fell unconscious.

It’s been three years, I’ve been seeing Liang Sing for three years. I never thought this would happen to me.

“I’ll talk to Liang Seong. * I’ve wiped my tears, slowly. *

I’d rather hold my hand with both hands, and I’d like to say, “You should go back to your parents’ homes before you talk to him.” I’m sorry.

“…mmm. I’m sorry.

I did not bring anything back to my parents ‘ home, nor did I tell Liang that I was going back to live, except that this week was more overtime and that two people would meet less.

Liang Sing has been busy for a while, but as usual, he’ll say, “Good morning, good night” and care for my body.

When I left work, I got a text message from Liang-Lang:

His words remain gentle and considerate, and he cannot be singled out for error.

But when it comes to the camera, I just feel like I’m right.

But on Saturday, let’s talk about it with Leung.

And for some reason, I thought of that dark little room again.

Is it really just fish, as Liang Sing said?

Because the smell of blood and the sound of the wall was not fake.

I was going back to my apartment in the morning on Saturday morning.

“Why go back to the apartment again? Let the announcement come and get you. “My mother watered the flowers and asked me.

I didn’t tell her about the camera, I laughed, “Go get something.” I’m sorry.

There’s two pictures at the door.

A picture of a nice couple of old people. I bend down and whisper, “Grandpa, I’m out of here. I’m sorry.

I turned my head and gently poked another picture.

This picture, although it was pixels more than a decade ago, is so beautiful and sweet that even if the pixels are worse, it is hard to hide the beauty of a woman’s youth.

I waved, “I’m going out. I’m sorry.

Maybe because I found the camera, I was in the apartment for a while, and I felt like someone was staring at me.

My eyes are on the bag hanging at the door, the panda with the round head, laughing.

I took the bag down.

When Liang came to me, he used to hand me the bag, and I saw his hand, but he took a step backwards.

“Pipe”? Liang announced that he was watching my movements, and his hands stopped in the air.

And I reacted, and I barely got a smile: “It’s okay, I’ll take it myself. By the way, did you bring me the perfume? I’m sorry.

“Here we go. I left it at home. We’ll get it when we get back. He smiled and said:

I was silent for a moment and returned with a “good.”

When I went down the stairs, I was probably thinking about something, and I accidentally didn’t look at the steps and I stepped on it.

I don’t know, but I think my feet are swollen, and Liang stunned me and carried me on my back. I’m sorry.

I was lying on his back, solid and reliable as I had felt before, but at this moment I was only stinging my heart.

When I thought about the room at Liang Zheng’s house, I said, “It’s okay, didn’t I just pass by your house on the way to school?” I’ll wait at your place. I’m sorry.

Listen to me, Liang is silent for a moment.

“Lian Seong”?

“Well, do you want to go to the hospital? The tone of Liang’s speech is worrying.

And I cried without a choice: “It was nothing, and it was not enough. It’s been a long time since I’ve been missing her. I’m sorry.

But I couldn’t help but say, “Then sit on the couch and watch TV, and don’t go anywhere.” I’m sorry.

He did not clearly add an accent to the last four words.

06

Leung left, before leaving, and he kindly hung my bag on the wall next to the television.

That panda is right in front of me.

The TV was turned on and I heard Liang closing.

He’s out.

I sat on the couch, turned over the television channel with a remote control, and looked in the small room next door.

The room was not locked today.

In fact, I know Liang Xing wants to lock.

But I sat on the sofa and saw the beam from my back on the unopened television screen, hesitatingly dropping the lock on my hand.

Don’t you want to take it too seriously?

Yeah, who’s in the groceries room?

But if there’s something in there, and Liang Seong will have nothing to do with me and leave me alone?

Well, if so, what is it?

TV channels are constantly changing, and I have never heard the same knockout.

However, as the channel stopped at the beginning of the dance programme, the sound of music slowly flowed through the living room, and the sound of the door knocks again.

Once, once, again.

One, one, one.

The sound of moving music, the voice of the dancers in Manmingling, and the sound of a moment of strangulation that hits a man’s heart.

In this living room, the three are strangely harmonious.

I’ve got a tight-handed remote. I’ve got eyes on the router below the TV.

When I opened the door, I found that there were no lights in this little house, and I turned on the flashlight, and I carefully radiated the environment inside.

It’s a very small house, as Liang-sang said, where a bath is built, and it smells like it’s coming from inside.

There is no silence in the dark, but there is the sound of a wall, but I look around, and I see no one.

The light flowing into the living room outside, like the only light left in the dark, seems to have paved a short road.

Out of the way.

I covered my nose, raised my hand, lit the pool in the direction.

It’s okay not to take a picture, it just smells like a stench, but when the water is lit, I almost vomit on the spot.

In the bathhouse, it is filled with water, and on the surface with hair, which, although clearly yellow, is long and looks like the hair of a woman.

At the same time, through the flashlights and through these water and hairs, I was able to secretly see things under the water:

A pile of floating yellow, willow-like liquids …

I covered my mouth, and my stomach felt like a tide. And trembled, and I held my breath, and all the sweat of the forehead seemed to flow down.

Blood, that’s it, piece by piece, dyes the water.

And those disgusting excrement are hidden under these hairs and water.

How does this feed fish? How did this happen to dead fish?

The flashlight shook.

I’m holding my phone tight and I’m going to keep looking at it.

The muddy surface of the concrete wall is clearly in stark contrast to the finely renovated living room outside the corner, with a piece of rags, covered with fur, as if someone had lived here.

And the rest of the groceries were thrown to the ground at will.

That knockout hasn’t stopped yet.

I slowly walked to the corner, and I felt sick, and I lifted a flashlight, and I moved.

The tremors of the walls caused by the violent collisions, and I moved slowly on the rough walls with my hands…

When I thought I was going to get nothing, I found a little bump under my palm:

“Little.”

The door knocks and stops.

I heard the sound of a quick retreat.

And I’m looking at this sudden light, and it’s making me look like I’m not comfortable.

It’s a dark door.

And just as the door opened, it came with a bloodier smell.

Strong light.

# Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo #

As the light came in, I heard people sound like they were strangled.

That’s the sound of a wounded animal when it comes to danger.

The effaceurs of the fingernails and the plastering of the floor are the sound of such an intimacy and extreme discomfort.

Not to mention the smell of blood.

I swallowed my mouth and put my phone back in my pocket and walked in carefully.

This is a place like a cloakroom.

It’s about the size of the “mixroom” outside.

It’s not as dirty and disgusting as it is outside, but it’s even more creepy in here.

Everything is smooth and white, facing down windows, and there’s a common urban look outside.

It’s bright and urban, it looks so quiet and beautiful.

But … with the exception of this landing window, there is hardly any infrastructure in the house, and the blankets are thrown on the floor in a muddy pile of dirty bowls.

Is this where modern people can live?

But for the next second, I saw a place far from the city.

That’s a chain.

Heavy chains, from the walls inside the room to the top of the door, the light entered the room and I found that the surface of the chain was no longer smooth. The rusty chain, it’s also a rusty smell, and it looks like it’s old.

Following the chain, I looked in the room and couldn’t help but cover my mouth, because…

And when I saw that creature, I didn’t know if it was a human being, I almost screamed.

The “man” with yellow hair and dirty cheeks, with white lips and dry, is like a dead leaf.

It’s an old T-shirt, it looks tight, it looks dirty, it’s a big piece of dirt, it’s like a stain from the back of the meal, it’s like a stain from the blood.

This man is thin and small, and he’s like he’s shrunk.

And the chains I just saw were just to tie the man’s hands and feet.

I stayed here for a long time, and I was shocked.

Who could have thought of that?

Who would have thought?

In the boyfriend’s house, there’s a man chained?

Whether on the arm or foot, or even on the neck, there are heavy chains.

My heart can’t shake.

It’s against the law. It must be against the law. How can you do this to a man?

I’m breathing.

And even if I were there, the man who was locked in the chain didn’t make any other noise, just stopped hitting the wall.

The man had a lot of blood on his forehead.

It’s this guy who hit the door, hit the wall, and there’s supposed to be action rooms, chains, doors, walls.

No wonder it’s so loud.

I’ve been keeping my heart down and worried about the moods of people across the street, and I’ve only taken a very careful step forward.

Fortunately, this man has no movement.

And it was only after I saw this man’s tiny chest, and then…

A woman!

My hands are tight and tight.

“Hello. Who are you? In front of a woman, I was careful to get down and look at her face.

But it’s dirty, this face.

Women look like they’re looking at me, they’re not looking at me, they’re humming in their mouths, they’re like dancing music that I just put on the TV outside.

I’d like to reach out with my hand and gently lift a woman’s hair down on her cheeks, but somehow women are extremely resistant to this move.

She screamed, like a beast.

Of fear, of fear, of anger.

She kept going back and forth, trying to get into the corner where it wasn’t possible.

For the first time, I did everything I could to calm down, and naturally understood that in this room, I was more afraid than I was of this woman who was chained.

What happened to her?

She… who’s the daughter, who’s wife?

I looked at the time…

Liangyun’s school is not far from here.

And I pulled out my cell phone, and I bended down, and I whispered to a woman who had shrunk, “Don’t be afraid.” I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, I carefully closed the flash mirror and took a step back, taking pictures of the room and the woman locked in the chain.

This woman was apparently imprisoned here.

Liang Sheng was clearly aware of this, and he will be back soon. I can’t take a woman, I have to take a photo first.

Just in the process…

As I focused on the woman’s identity, my cell phone suddenly vibrated —

Then,

The bell rings out this little room.

07

When he came downstairs, Liang was going to go to the next supermarket and Liang Seong went up first.

He looked cold, opened the door, and there was no sound at home.

Living room, kitchen…

Liang Sing stood at the door, and the facilities at home were in full view.

Just no one.

He entered the door and went straight to the wall next to the television.

The bag on the wall was still there, and the panda was facing the couch.

It’s just that there’s no one on the couch and Liang announced that his cell phone had been turned on and that the cameras shown had been disconnected.

Not in the living room. Where is it?

Liang pulled back the hand of the panda and turned around to the next room.

The door is closed.

He put it on the doorknob, and his voice was softly: “Ooh, are you in there?” I’m sorry.

No answer.

The doorknob was twisted, and the small room was opened.

It’s dark, and there’s no light. Liang Seong did not go in, and his sight stopped at the position of the small dark door and then his head was down and dialed a number.

The cell phone rang a few times in silence.

The familiar cell phone rings.

Liang consciously raised his head and looked at the location of the dark door.

“Hey, you in there?”

The cell phone was very vague, and there was a distance from him, so it was not true.

Liang Sing called another girlfriend’s name, and the face has fallen.

Just as he was about to enter this little room, the code lock was opened.

Then there was a clearer cell phone ring.

“Why did you call me? I’m sorry.

The voice from the door is familiar.

I pressed the red button, laughing at the beam next door, and said, “Sister-in-law, I’ve missed you so soon I’m sorry.

It’s not far from the living room, but I didn’t see Liang Dang.

Are you looking for me?

I looked down at the phone.

And Liang Sing has come and said, “Where have you been?” Nor will he tell me that your feet are still swollen ” said, “If he had seen my face without anything, he would laugh at me and say, “I called you before, and you didn’t answer me, and I was so worried. I’m sorry.

“I was just going out, looking at kids’ slides, not paying attention. I’m sorry.

My hands are already cold.

“Oh yes…” He whispered, “I wonder if Liang Xing believed it, and he went on to ask, “Why do you suddenly think about it?” I see you’ve broken the net. Isn’t the TV good? I’m sorry.

“What else? Your network TV suddenly failed to connect, so I had to pull the router, and I didn’t know how to plug it up…’ I was suffocated, and I was restless, and I pulled the wrists of the front beams, and I was squeezing, and I said, “Lian Seong, you know I’m not good at this stuff. I’m sorry.

When Liang smiled softly when he heard me, he probably didn’t know it, and now his face is much easier than just now.

“Okay, little fool, I’m gonna go check on it. Where’s your foot? It’s okay.

“It hurts a bit. You take me to the couch. I’m sorry.

Liang Zheng was a bit surprised: “You don’t usually have much to do with me. I’m so hurt, I’m gonna fuck your boyfriend! He took me carefully, and the beams behind him laughed and laughed, “You’re in front of me again!” I knew it better not to go home! I’m sorry.

When I sat on the couch and Leung returned to my bedroom to change clothes, Liang was standing in front of me, crouching on the router.

Looking at his back, I’ve been holding on to my fists to slow down.

My hands are wet and sweaty.

I look up and I look at the panda on the wall…

Yeah, just before I got into the small room, I turned on the software cameras on the phone. After searching for the presence of cameras, I intend to get up and remove from the bag the infrared thermograph that was purchased.

It’s just that I just opened it and I realized something was wrong.

The panda next to the bag appeared on the device screen.

A panda is soft, there’s no batteries in it. Why is it in the infrared?

It’s the same device I bought after I found the camera in the perfume.

Apart from some visible cameras, much more resistant are microcams, which can be detected by infrared thermographers if they work long hours.

It was just the day I found a camera in the perfume, and I did not have a thermograph, but I searched the whole apartment. Besides, I don’t see Liang Seong’s performance as if I knew about the needle cam.

So I assume that the mini-cam in this panda is connected to Leung’s network.

So I pulled out the router’s line in an instant.

Shortly thereafter, the camera was broken, and Liang Zheng called after I was at the dark door.

But I didn’t get through, but I closed the door and left.

He peeked at my privacy through the perfumed camera, and captured my movements through the panda camera.

It’s no longer simple control.

Liang Zheng how scared he was that I would discover his secrets?

I never knew this boyfriend.

Not chilly.

It’s really… it’s really chilly.

Whether it’s a camera hidden behind me or a woman locked in chains behind a dark door…

I’m so cold.

This week ago, I felt so beautifully large, and now for me it’s more like hell with an endless abyss.

After sending his girlfriend away, Liang turned around and lay on the couch, and Liang looked out of the kitchen and complained, “Brother!” Why should I do the dishes?”

“What if you don’t behave better and scare the Zen away?” I’m sorry.

“It’s not me with her…”

“Lianm, I’m telling you, don’t give me any trouble. “Ho, she’s a good family and a rich family, married to her, and she’s a very caring woman, and I chased her for three years before she said yes.” So don’t give her a bad impression, you so-called little aunt. I’m sorry.

“I’m not good enough.” She thinks I’m just a cute little sister. Speaking of which, Liang Yi was laughing.

“Don’t laugh. Give that crazy bitch dinner. I’m sorry.

“What a pain in the ass. Why would Dad keep her? After all these years, it’s not enough…”

“Shut up! “The wall has ears, you dare say anything.” I’m sorry.

Liang had to keep his mouth shut, but he had to feed himself to his room.

The woman in the little room is still a fool, and she’s walking around with a pillow in her arms.

She’s head down, hairy, dumb, humming.

Then he shouted, and then he whispered, “Boooo.”

I don’t know whose names they are.

The woman who was held captive by the chains, shaking her pillow like a baby with a tenderness:

“My mother loves you… Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Aunts hurt, don’t cry, aunts love you…”

08

My legs were soft when I came out of Leung’s house. And on my bag, there was the panda.

I’d love to get rid of this panda, but I know, at least not now.

Every physical evidence now may be key evidence.

And there’s another imprisoned woman in Leung’s family…

Although she does not know who she is or where she comes from, it is feared that the situation behind this is not simple, as Liang-sang and his father did.

That’s when I thought of Liang’s mother, who said nothing.

He always said the birth mother died early. Liang Sheng and I are all 23 years old, and the imprisoned woman, because of her dirty face, and the whole person is shrunk, I can’t see how big she is, at least compared to my mother.

This woman is too old.

Not only does she look old, but also her aging, which makes my estimate of her age even more inaccurate.

So this woman will be Leung’s birth mother?

Why would they do that to her?

That’s when I got two messages on my phone.

One from Liang Dynasty:

A Zhao from the same office:

I went back to Xiao Zhao and I lit up a dialogue box with Liang Zheng, and I saw this, so I laughed.

Aroma? I don’t think he wants me to bring it back with him. It’s the camera!

I ordered the mailbox. I saw a bunch of information from Zhao.

As usual, I didn’t go back to my apartment, I went straight to my parents’ house. My mother was too early to see her and was surprised to say, “Why did she come home so early and go out with his sister?” I’m sorry.

I looked on the couch and said, “There’s nothing to go around. I’m sorry.

“You’ve been wrong lately. Did you fight with the announcement?”

“None. I said, “There are things I can’t tell you.” But Mom, you and Dad, if Leung wants to ask you out alone or come over, you have to tell me. I’m sorry.

Seeing that I’m a bit serious, and my mother didn’t ask much, she noded and said, “Okay, you know, you do your own thing. I’m sorry.

Most of the information sent by Xiao Zhao was about the families of the missing girls, who had been released by their families in search of the girls, while a small part of the information remaining was about the “Search for Peace” company.

20, 22, 23…

These are young girls, my age, some of whom are still in college, others who have just graduated and are looking for work.

There are two types of girls.

One is a total disappearance and the police have opened a case; another, as Xiao Zhao said, “disappeared and not missing”, is difficult for the police to file.

Most of the girls in the former are from rural areas and also from towns, although their families are not well-off, they go to college hard on their own, and they work hard to study. It’s just that in the course of working and learning, people disappear for no reason.

Because of the number of places in which these girls work and the number of people who move around, it is difficult to investigate.

The latter girls are older. Most of them have recently graduated, with excellent performance and small family well-being, and are ready to begin the next phase of their lives.

It’s not hard to imagine that many of these girls, who are like moons, have gone missing to be trafficked…

However, the women who were imprisoned at Liang Zheng ‘ s family were not among those who saw their age.

I keep looking down.

In this case, the “Saving for Peace” company was born.

This company, although its target is “to find someone”, has a largely zero chance of finding it. Because of the low cost, a number of families have relied on the company.

The cost is really low, and the results are mostly not good … Is this company set up for charity?

I looked at a few pages, most of them promoting my company, and just as I was closing the folder, I saw the corporate representative at the end of the page.

That’s a name I can’t even know.

Liang Xing.

Liang Xing…

Liang Seong?

Is that name so universal? I was shocked to see the end of the brochure, and the column on behalf of the corporate body clearly wrote the words “Lian Song”.

Leung Sing.

I don’t think they have any cross-reference names, but at the same time they’re linked to “disappearing”.

Will the corporate representative of this company be my boyfriend Leung?

I’ve never heard Leung say that.

I don’t know why, seeing the same name, I still have a bad feeling that it’s Liang Seon.

The jailed woman, the missing girls, the Enquiry Company, Liang Sing…

What does it matter between them?

That’s when I thought of someone.

A person very familiar with such cases of disappearance and trafficking.

My grandfather and grandfather had two daughters, the older daughter married to a poor boy who had been working abroad alone, and the younger daughter had suddenly disappeared and disappeared in the second year of her studies. The two elderly people were too sad about the incident, and Grandpa had a bad heart, and soon left their grandmother with a hard-on, who had supported them with faith for more than a year and finally followed him.

After this incident, my mother refused to stay abroad and went home with my father, who was still in the country.

Upon return, my parents used all the connections that they could use to find an aunt. But in those years, there were still no cameras in the country or abroad, not to mention where my sister-in-law disappeared, or the more remote suburbs of A, so there were few clues that could be found.

And then my aunt had a boyfriend for years. He was a student at the University of Public Security, when he graduated and became a police officer. The day his aunt disappeared, he was sent to a remote area to rescue the abducted woman.

Nineteen years have passed since my aunt’s boyfriend disappeared and blamed herself for her disappearance. When he was very young, he withdrew from his post as a criminal police officer and then left for the country alone, to the north and south of the river, but he did not hesitate to look for any leads related to disappearances or trafficking.

Until now.

So even though my aunt and he were not married, our family had already treated him as their husband.

“Mom, did your uncle contact you lately? I’m sorry.

“Your uncle? He came back from the mountains a few days ago, but there was no time. Speaking of which, pick the time and bring your uncle some food. I’m sorry.

I nod my head and look at the data on the phone:

“Well, I have something to ask my uncle. I’m sorry.

09

Where my aunt disappeared was the last clue.

There was a telephone booth built by the villagers themselves, and the aunt had the last telephone call to her husband in that booth before she disappeared.

After his disappearance, his uncle spent all his money buying down the old phone booth and building a house next to it for 19 years.

I have an uncle’s spare key, but I don’t go there often. Because of his long absence, his years were spent largely on the rescue of human traffickers.

He went to the mountains, to the remote countryside, was beaten and wounded by villagers, and many women were rescued, but among those who suffered, he had not waited for half his life.

My uncle’s name is “Voice.”

Fortunately, after knocking at the door, my uncle was at home, seeing me, and he was happy to say, “How did you get here?” Don’t tell me in advance. I’m sorry.

“Uncle, you’ve changed your cell phone number all these years and I can’t reach you. “I had no choice but to groan and hand him the bag.” “This is my mother’s cooking, and I brought it to you. I’m sorry.

“Thank you. My uncle laughed and said, “I’ve been on a mission for two years, I can’t help but change my phone. I’m sorry.

I can’t say that specifically, I understand. But there’s something else I want to ask him today, besides bringing food to my uncle.

I turned on the phone and pulled out the photos in the hidden album.

“Uncle, see if there’s a missing person you’ve had contact with over the years. I’m sorry.

The picture on the phone was probably the woman who was imprisoned that day.

Even when he saw this picture, he frowned. He looked at the photograph in detail and felt familiar, but it was boring because the woman’s face was thin and yellow, and her eyes were numb. In addition, the large and small scars on the forehead and cheeks of a woman, some of them bleeding, some of them thawed and intermingled, make it more difficult to distinguish the person ‘ s face.

The dirty environment, the rusty chains, and the women who have experienced this experience, often die once, and so much happiness and joy in the past, will be tainted by these dirty things and become no longer like themselves.

The uncle’s fists were slightly tightened, and his voice was clearly shivering: “The face of her face was destroyed too thoroughly, and I can’t tell if I saw her among the missing. But I don’t know why, Wing, I always thought she looked familiar. * Somehow, his heart was ripped up and his eyes were red: * Where did you get this picture? * Even for me, even for all these years…”

“It is rare to see a woman like this being tortured. * His fingers are shaking and magnifying the screen *

The chain, which is so tight as to give the female a fine neck, wrists, and ankles, all of which bear red and green marks.

“Ooh, look at the marks on the feet. Cyan, red, it’s been a long time. “He can’t help but whisper.

Even when I’ve seen the real people, I feel sore when I see them again.

“Uncle, I found this at my boyfriend’s house. “Silent for a moment, I told my uncle what had happened.

Uncle’s face is getting heavy.

“And one more thing I found. Uncle, do you know the company? I’m sorry.

He was surprised, and then he thought, “I know.” Why are you asking this suddenly?”

“The representative of the legal entity of the company Leung Xian, I went on and said, “And my boyfriend is Liang Seong. I’ve searched the information online, but there’s too little information on the corporate representative to be sure that this is my boyfriend Liang. I’m sorry.

“And… Uncle Leung, he used a microcam to watch me. I’m sorry.

When I came here, my uncle was slapping on the table and his lips were shaking.

“This motherfucker– I’m not in A City, I may not come back once a year. I know you have a boyfriend, but I don’t know what he’s like. “What’s your boyfriend’s father’s name? I’m sorry.

I sat down with my uncle, and I said, “I don’t remember much of this, like a beam.

My uncle pulled out his cell phone, so fast he lit it on the screen and handed it to me.

“This picture, isn’t it him? I’m sorry.

The person in the picture was dressed in a suit, black and smiling very nicely.

And I nod my head: Yes, it is he, Liang Xian’s father. I’m sorry.

“Franculous. His name was recited by his uncle, and he was long and long, and he bowed down and took out a stack of information in a locked cabinet, and pushed it into my presence. “Look at this. I’m sorry.

“The reason I’ve been changing my phone for years is because of him.

“The superiors have been following him since a long time ago, but the man is crafty and has a characteristic – he does not like to install cameras. He can only place cameras in places of great importance, which also leads to our network commissioner, who has difficulty obtaining relevant leads from web-based information. Over the years, I have also found a great deal of information concerning the abducted woman when assisting her. Most of the missing girls had rented real estate in the name of the individual, or related industries. I’m sorry.

He pointed to the picture on the file: “Look, the middleman’s name. I’m sorry.

“An Xin Realty Brokers…” I thought of “An Xin Search Company.”

“But after all, I’ve come back from my seat, limited in strength, and I can only do my best to gather some relevant information. It is already visible above, but more practical information is needed in order to complete it. “At a moment of indiscretion, Liang Tung will move his property as quickly as before. If I’m not mistaken, Zhuan, the company of Antenna, is also the hand and pen of Liang. And that’s Leung Liang, your boyfriend. I’m sorry.

Speaking of which, what did my uncle think? I’m sorry.

“None. The situation was tense, and I said, “There was a kid in the same neighborhood, and Liang told me that Liang had taken many different girls home, and I had a feeling that the girls might have been victims, and if I had called the police that day, I might have been a little too scared. I’m sorry.

“Well, thanks to all you’ve got. It’s just that this can’t be delayed any longer, and the woman in the photograph is one of our big proofs by which I can request a search warrant from my superiors. I’m sorry.

“Uncle, I don’t know what you work for. But do those missing girls really have anything to do with Liang’s family? I’m sorry.

My uncle was sneezing and touching my head: “There are a lot of people involved behind this, and that’s why it’s been years. There were police officers who applied for a search warrant, but they searched Liang’s property company and found nothing… And I’m going to go to the so-called An Xin Realty Agent for two days. Who knows you’re coming to me today. I’m sorry.

I thought, seriously, “Uncle, I’m going to go find someone. If it had to do with Leung’s talent, there would have to be a clue. I’m sorry.

“The company I’ve heard about, but because the families of the missing have trusted it, it has not attracted the attention of the above. Nor was the representative of the legal person who had been in charge of the establishment of the company before coming to the country; otherwise, the police officer in charge of the case should have found out. During the year, it was probably only Liang Thong who felt that the police were less vigilant, which led to the replacement of legal representatives. I’m sorry.

My uncle was a little hesitant to look at me: “It’s just twirling. If the two were involved, you would be in danger if you looked into them.”

“Uncle, I’ll be careful. Besides, I’m a reporter for the paper. Isn’t this the company that likes to label charity? I smiled, “A normal interview, they won’t refuse. I’m sorry.

That’s funny. How can a normal business name be “philanthropy”?

It’s just a front.

Besides…

I sincerely hope that all these missing girls will be able to return to their parents at an early date.

My uncle couldn’t talk to me, and he looked down, as if he was thinking about something, and he lifted it up with some care: “Hey, can you show me that photo of you?” I’m sorry.

I swooped and turned out the picture.

“Uncle, do you remember her? I’m sorry.

He shook his head and noded again.

Many years on the run, the hair of his uncle is already pale, but his eyes are as bright as they were at first sight: “It’s just that I look at her, I think she’s familiar, I miss her, and I’m afraid she’s old…”

Nineteen years ago, he was the voice of a teenager who went crazy to find his missing lover, who searched the telephone booths and even lived in the last place where the lover stayed.

When the sun rises, his tears are filled with tears, and when he saves the hopes of other families, the hope of a life together falls.

It was only nine, nineteen years, or the rest of his life, even if he went all over the Great Lakes, that he wanted to look at his sun, his hope.

The girl called him in the booth half an hour ago.

She said I’d walk with you all my life.

She smiles with shame and tenderness, and will you come back and marry me after the mission?

010

I talked to Ning and Ning. While there is no explanation for the consequences, the two sides know the place: “I don’t know what you’re going to do, but be safe.” I’m sorry.

I was laughing on her shoulder: “Of course, doubles, cover me then.” I’m sorry.

She poked me in the face and grunted.

It’s just when we’re going to “The Search for Man.” Unfortunately, those people agreed to the interview very quickly. When they agreed, I knew that such interviews were common and that, naturally, experienced company staff would not reveal clues about missing girls.

So this interview is meaningless…

And just as I was thinking about it, the company lobby just started screaming…

A woman in plain clothes was crying and scolding on the ground, and there was a man who looked like her husband, tearing her up.

“Your company must have problems! I just found my daughter, and I wanted you to help me. I only told you, and when I left, he was gone. I only told you, only you! I’m sure you did! Give me back my daughter! I’m sorry.

She cried and cried.

“If it wasn’t for you, my girl wouldn’t be here! Why is he missing again? I’m sorry.

“You lying company! Liar!

The company’s staff, by contrast, is not panicking, and he seems to be used to it, very humble and politely explaining to the people around her: “The lady is not going to pay for her job, but she’s still on the head of our company. As you all know, our company is not profit-oriented, and the cost is already low, and it is not surprising that there are still people like this who are hooligans. He shook his head, “We’re looking for someone, what we want most is for every missing girl to go home.” I’m sorry.

There were crowds with nodes, and the security guards came quickly to take the couple out of the hall.

But where would this woman go? He cried so hard that he’d been scolded for 18 years.

Seeing this, I looked at the company’s staff, who were right next to me, and I decided to go into the company alone, while people were in trouble.

When I whispered to both, I carefully turned around, mixed in with a group of people and headed towards the elevator. At the same time, I started real-time location sharing and recording on my mobile phone, and the receivers were two pairs.

The search company has a lot of people who come and come, mostly face-to-face, so when I’m in the elevator in the crowd, nobody knows who I am.

The elevators totalled 18 floors, but the buttons were only on 17 floors, 18 floors were dark.

And none of these people pressed the 18th floor button.

Maybe on the 18th floor, there’s a secret about finding someone.

I didn’t change my face and pressed 17 floors.

The elevator stopped on the 17th floor and a lot of people came down on the 17th floor, so I slowed down and fell behind.

Meanwhile, I looked around my head.

There’s some surveillance on top, but not much. I went to the dead end of the surveillance, carefully touched the edge and slowly opened the gates of the emergency fire escape.

After I went in, I gently covered the door.

It was true that although the elevators did not go straight to the 18th floor, the emergency route went to the 18th floor. Very few of them come in, with a few half-disguised lights, and they hit the white walls in the dark, so they feel so bad.

For reasons of location, it’s cold inside the emergency tunnel, and I had to chirp.

A layer of concrete steps stretches up, and I walk as carefully as I can.

Even so, in an empty environment, even if I try to keep my foot down, I will make a soft “creaking” sound.

The friction between the face of the shoes and the cement even caused the human breathing to slow down much in this extremely quiet environment.

Walking around the corner, I climbed to the last level of the stairs, but soon I found out that the emergency entrance to the 18th floor was locked.

A heavy lock, sealing the door.

I wrinkled my frown and turned my hands upside the lock, and suddenly I heard it, right behind me, and suddenly the sound of “creaking.”

But…

I’m standing in front of the door. How can I sound like that?

The white walls, the dark lights, I turned around and almost couldn’t breathe.

Yes…

Is there someone else?

Pick up the steps and I’ll be careful around the corner.

That voice is getting closer.

I’ve got a tight fist and I’m going down.

Hold your breath, it’s an urgent heartbeat.

I can’t breathe.

Queaking

Queaking

The fists were raised up, and I hit it so hard at the sound of it.

Pop! I’m sorry.

Extremely dreary.

It’s the sound of a fist collision with the palm.

At the moment when I waved my fist, his hands were raised up in due course, and his hands were wrapped in my fist.

I consciously waved another punch.

“Don’t move! I’m Master Yee’s apprentice! I’m sorry.

Master Yee?

My fist stopped in the air.

The man came here to breathe a small breath, a sense of relief.

“Little Master, Easy. I know you’re his niece, right? I’m sorry.

I looked at him, “How do you know?” I’m sorry.

“Your uncle, my master, asked me to come and see you. I’m sorry.

“How can I trust you? He never told me about you. I’m sorry.

“You don’t believe the news on the phone, he sent it to you. Isn’t it just an interview? How dare I see you on the fire escape again. He replied with no choice.

They’re wearing civilian clothes, a duck tongue cap, a nice face, and a pair of glasses.

It’s just that I know from the strength of my fist, that this man has a certain background.

I took out my cell phone and I found out the signal disappeared when it was just outside the elevator.

“No signal. I’m sorry.

The man looked the same: “Absolutely because he arrived on the 18th floor.” “What does he remember, pulling his clothes, pulling a card out of his pocket?”

It’s a police certificate.

Or the criminal police.

I’ve seen the police card for the clothes, and naturally I’m not mistaken for this.

He looked at me with a bit of fun, and he said, “Do you mind now?” I’m sorry.

“Sorry. I took my fist back.

“Nothing, just call me Liu. Yeah, here you go. Liu pulls something out of her pocket, and she’s holding it in my sleeve.

It looks familiar. “Microcam”?

“Special, wireless. You’re not thinking about the phone, are you? I’m sorry.

I looked at the lock on the 18th floor with my eyebrow frown: “The fire escape door on the 18th floor is locked.” I’m sorry.

Xiao Liu smiled and shook his hand in front of me: “The mountain people have a plan.” I’m sorry.

“You…” That’s a key.

“I’ve been following this case, and I’ve guessed about the search company, but I didn’t expect you to talk to Master Yee first. “Little Liu is crying.

“As long as we can save people. I’m sorry.

“It’s impossible today. We’ll have to look into the clues. I’m sorry.

He opened the door of the fire escape and turned his head and whispered: “This secure search company, the cameras are not much used, especially on the 18th floor, but it’s a different one in the room, so let’s look carefully at the leads in the tunnel. I’m sorry.

By the way, I’ve got family downstairs, 18 men on the floor, and now it’s safer. But we’re going to have to speed it up, and it’s not as big as the company. I’m sorry.

“It was you? ..you’re a professional, how can you be with me? I couldn’t bear to ask, “And you know too much. I’m sorry.

“Don’t you see that fist you just punched is not professional enough? “I didn’t tell you my sister was one of the missing girls, but she sent the news so I knew. I’m sorry.

“She was seen very well, said she was on her way to the boss’s house, and was able to relax a little, so the news finally came out. I’m sorry.

I was silent for a moment, whispering, “Sorry. I’m sorry.

“It’s okay. I’ll get my sister out this time. Little Liu lightly punched me, “Let’s go. I’m sorry.

The 18th floor of the Enquiry Company, known as the Golden Glory, can feel the luxuriousness of the 18th floor as soon as it opens fire safety.

The chandelier is so glamorous, it’s so hot, it’s really a good taste.

And as Xiao Liu said, the 18th floor is not equipped with surveillance cameras.

There are multiple rooms, some of which are set up like hotels, some of which are made of special glass, some without curtains and others with veils.

Although there were no surveillance cameras, Xiao Liu and I were afraid to walk away. He walked in front, followed me behind and looked around.

And the microcams at the sleeves were silently recorded.

Several of the glass rooms were empty, but they also met someone’s glass room, and when I thought I was going to be found, Liu turned around and softly “shh”: The glass is of a quality. People outside can see it, but people inside can’t see it. I’m sorry.

What is this weird glass?

But I soon found out why I used this glass.

Because in one of the glass rooms, there were a lot of people around.

And in the most visible places, high and down-screens are being broadcast in the public domain of dirty footage.

At the same time, I was shocked to discover that the hostess in this section was standing next to the cast.

She’s naked, and the whole person is like an insensitive doll, a commodity for selection.

As the footage was aired, a middle-aged man dressed as a teacher said something while swinging a whip and beating a woman.

With blood flowing, women finally shed a few points of pain in their numbing look.

“…that is the punishment of those who flee. “In addition to this, this glass is for those who have money in love with the man behind me.” I’m sorry.

These humiliated women must know the value of the glass.

But even if I knew…

I can’t think about it anymore.

But Liu and I couldn’t stay long, and we continued to walk for a while, in front of the room, on both sides and in transparent glass.

It’s just…

I look at the scene, and I look at it.

Two relative glass rooms, white beds, white beds, small numbers, but in the past, suffocating white and coercive symmetry makes this place both a prison and a natural world…

Beehive.

Yes, I looked at the scene as if I saw the inner structure of the beehive.

Scary, creepy.

And there are many beds in these rooms, and they are women, young and pretty, but they are numb, in uniform, and they sit silent on the bed.

Seeing these women for a moment, I know the purpose of this firm.

When I saw the glass room just now, I thought that Xanax was using the “platform” of the missing girl’s meat business.

But now I know that this company is both a “platform” and a place for “disappeared” girls.

My body trembles.

Hands and feet cold.

It’s horrible!

It’s terrible…

The “philanthropy” company, which is trusted by the families of the missing girls, uses the “trust” of the families and their knowledge of the girls to carry out multiple transfers and trafficking.

18th floor.

1st Floor.

From the height of the 17th floor.

And the parents and loved ones who looked for their loved ones and didn’t know that they were looking for their daughter, but they were in the same building, in the so-called “settling” company!

It is clear that hell is underground, and it is false.

But what is the matter with me is the present hell, while it is with me?

On the top of the earth?

011

The message from my uncle is:

I had nightmares the other night after I got out of the firm.

I woke up in my dream and was sweating.

The controlled, “disappeared” girls, the woman who was recently imprisoned in my dreams…

I close my eyes and breathe.

When I got back tonight, I texted Leung’s boyfriend and asked him if he was free tomorrow.

But tomorrow’s workday, how can Liang Seong be free?

As far as I know, Liang Xing still works in a company and I’ve seen him before.

That’s a good act.

As I expected, Liang told me:

I smiled and returned:

What he doesn’t know is that I’m not going shopping tomorrow, but just to see if he’s home.

Because I’ve decided to go to Leung’s house again.

Wearing transparent gloves, airpaper envelopes and cotton tags.

According to the recent conversation, it would take a few days for Leung’s father to be back on a business trip and Liang’s time should not be at home.

As for Liang’s password…

The day Leung returned, when she entered the password, I turned on the camera, even though I had my back.

Therefore, I clearly recorded the code for Liang’s house.

It was only when I successfully entered the code and successfully opened the door that I heard Liang’s voice clearly!

Fortunately, when I opened the door, I kept my eyes open, and when I entered the door, the door was a distance from the bedroom and I had to hide behind the curtains in the living room.

The curtains are thick, but I can hear my breathing and heart beating.

And in my heart, I keep thinking that if Liang finds out…

There’s only one thing I can do. I think calmly.

Liang Seong has not studied martial arts and I have often urged him to move, except that Liang has refused on the grounds of ill health.

It’s just…

I found that, in addition to Liang’s growing voice, there was a woman’s voice, which was also ringing.

“I said boss, you still use your girlfriend’s picture on your phone. Does your girlfriend know how many lovers you have behind your back?” I’m sorry.

She smiles softly.

The man’s voice is familiar. It’s Liang’s voice. You just want to make a deal with me. You think I don’t know? Last time you tried to escape, you were almost beaten to death, or I saved you. I’m sorry.

“Mr. Leung, you don’t respect your father, do you? Did you save me for my body? I’m sorry.

“Lao, mind your own business. I won’t do anything to save you next time. I’m sorry.

“You one father and one son, in the end, only treat us as a plaything.” Your dad’s not a good thing, neither are you. Women laugh and say:

Clothes rubbing sound.

“That’s why I saved you. “It’s like Liang is laughing too.

“You’re not afraid your girlfriend will find out? I’m sorry.

“She? How would she know? I put a camera on my girlfriend. Liang went to the living room and said with satisfaction, “I know everything about her.” I’m sorry.

And that’s when a familiar voice came back:

Brother, why don’t you go out? Dad’s back. He’s looking for you. I’m sorry.

It’s Liang Yi.

“The house is dark, I pull a curtain.” I’m sorry.

The footsteps are getting closer.

I didn’t think she’d come…

Three pairs. Can I win?

I swallowed saliva.

Those hands slowly approach the top of my head.

She touched the curtains.

On the outside, the veil is drawn.

This woman, that’s how she got my eyes.

Surprise, surprise…

Complex emotions cut through her eyes.

And I looked at her and I didn’t move.

The woman in front, a little familiar.

Like who?

She stunned for a few seconds and pulled her sight out of my face, unexpectedly, and the woman closed the curtain and turned around.

Just like you didn’t see me.

Liang Song called her: “Why don’t you pull the curtains?” I’m sorry.

“In broad daylight, people in the neighborhood saw it, and they couldn’t say it. The woman named Liu Zheng said, “You know, your family’s opinion is not so good.” I’m sorry.

And I heard the laughter of Lean, “Yes, brother, it was you and Dad who did it.” By the way, don’t starve to death. I’m sorry.

“Problems. “Lou, bring her food. I don’t even want to see her. Here are the keys.”

“A mad woman with no family, who likes to talk nonsense, sees me having nightmares every night.” I’m sorry.

Leung smiled and mocked her: “For more than a decade, you sleep like a pig every day. I’m sorry.

“Lian Seong, what do you mean?”

Two people started fighting, different from the family of brothers and sisters in front of me.

Liu went in and delivered food, and then came out, and I saw through the curtains in secret. She threw the key on the couch with her bare hands and said to her brothers and sisters who were fighting, “Okay, let’s go. I’m sorry.

The three of them said they were out.

I suddenly remembered what Detective Liu said to him.

Liu’s name is Liu, and Liu’s name is Liu.

Is that her sister?

My heart can’t help but shake.

If this had not happened, it would have been a long time ago for Liu’s clever and strong character to have been so proud in his own field.

But now…

Like she said, it’s just a plaything for the family!

The family, which seemed to be polite, humble and polite and hidden behind its back, was a heinous, bloody, ugly face.

I was shaking to pick up the key that Liu Hutt had placed on the couch, opening the door between the groceries that had been locked and re-entering the room, as was done last time.

And as soon as the door opened, it was as if I had come from darkness to another hell.

Today, this little room is not even closed.

And We turned on the flashlight, and heard nothing but a dumb and frightened scream and a bowl of broken, and in the radiant circle the imprisoned woman retreated in fear.

The food from the job is so stuck to her hands and feet.

At the same time, the smell is about to float in the air –

This woman is in shock.

She was still wearing her dress the same day, with her head down, and she was shaking.

My tears have fallen unconsciously.

What did Leung say?

“A mad woman without family”?

But how could anyone have no parents? Who in the world will have no mother or father?

And I trembled and my cheeks rolled down, full of tears.

But I didn’t forget the purpose of this trip…

I put my gloves on, and I approached the woman who was so afraid, and I put a few threads on her clothes in the airpaper envelope, and I scratched the woman with a cotton sticker, which was exposed to air, and put the blooded cotton sticker in the envelope.

With these things, I want to find a woman’s family.

“Don’t be afraid. “I took off my gloves, carefully covered her shivering hands and tried to warm a little bit of the woman’s cold body with warm hands.

Somehow she didn’t scream again.

At the same time, I saw women’s faces, and suddenly tears fell.

“I’ll take you out soon.

“I’ll help you find your family. You won’t be stuck here anymore.

“Don’t worry. I’m sorry.

012

The day the DNA results came out, the uncle was at home discussing new clues.

“I’ll need your help. “We need an opportunity to go to their company when the Leung family is completely undetected.”

“The concubine agency that conspired to deceive many of the missing girls opened it by the men in charge of Liang’s talent. The Liang family, starting with the decorations, started to traffic women and to trade in body, and in order to cover up their reputations, has successively created the present real estate and search for others. The superiors already had sufficient evidence, but the case was so much involved that they could not panic. I’m sorry.

I’m thinking about my uncle’s words and I seem to understand something.

“Uncle, you want…”

My mom was there, and she understood it right now, “You’re trying to make a big deal of it, brother-in-law. I’m sorry.

The uncle noded, and some urged, “Sir, we talked about this, and this is a good way to do it. But if you don’t agree, we’ll think about it. I’m sorry.

“How can I disagree? I’m really…

“My sister, I don’t know where she is, but she’s…”

My father was silent, and saw this, and he touched my mother’s shoulder.

“It’s okay. Our sister will be fine. I’m sorry.

I turned my head and looked at my uncle: “Uncle, I agree. Such persons should be duly punished. I’m sorry.

My uncle noded his head, and my cell phone rings when he slows to tell us the plan.

I took out my phone and looked at the contact. It’s Detective Liu.

“It should be that woman’s DNA came out. I said, “Get on the phone.

“Concerned, the DNA you sent over was detected. I’m sorry.

“…that her biological father had taken DNA, so the results came out quickly. I’m sorry.

When I heard that, my heart beat so hard.

“And her name…”

The sound of the head is restless, the slow path: “His biological father, what is his name?” I’m sorry.

And by the ear, as if it were a humming.

I’m shaking the hand of the handler.

How purified.

It’s my grandfather’s name.

My eyes were a little blurry, and my shivering fingers pressed the outside key.

In front of me, my parents and my uncle looked at my pale face, and they knew it was wrong, and they didn’t move.

“Little Comrades”?

I swallowed it and opened my eyes again.

“Do you know her name? I’m sorry.

The silent one whispered a name, “Holine.” I’m sorry.

How purified.

Hollene.

This is my missing aunt for 19 years.

I see in front of my eyes once again a description of a imprisoned woman.

And in my impression, auntie’s body was vague, but she smelled very good, and in the pictures she was still in a tummy, like peaches.

Youth, beauty.

Twenty-three years old, at the most luminous and beautiful moment of her life, when she met again, she was tormented to the point where her beloved niece, her lover, knew nothing!

Aunt Harleen was the goddess of the dance department. Her parents were alive, her sister-in-law was in good spirits, and she had a future and a lover who had been in love for years.

But…

Nineteen years have passed.

Her face and body were not marked by natural years, but by man-made, beast-like violence! The face that used to be like a peach, and the scars that were sorely destroyed, and the sponge that shrunk as water, were squeezed into ugliness.

But…

The most important is her kind and gentle heart.

I mean, how many human tortures did my aunt suffer after 19 years of disappearance?

My face is wet.

Ho Jee!

My mother heard the news, and she’s already shuddered and almost fainted.

My father was busy holding her. She opened her eyes and cried, “My sister!” My little Lynn! How can it be?

They’ve seen them too.

Look at him again, he’s completely lost his mind and he’s pale.

I had tears, I was busy with Liu police officer, and I hung up.

At that point, his uncle suddenly stood up and he looked pale and went straight into the kitchen.

My dad and I looked at each other and suddenly realized what his uncle wanted to do.

Uncle! I’m sorry.

Brother-in-law! I’m sorry.

It was a tear, two tears, countless tears.

The acoustic lip petals are shivering, but their hands are holding the knife firmly.

“I’m going to kill the Leung family. I’m sorry.

“I’m going to kill … to kill those bastards. His voice is calm.

His little Lynn, his girlfriend, 19 years ago, was the same girl.

She’s beautiful, kind, optimistic.

He didn’t tell anyone that Lin was after her first.

The lady of the dance department that many admired, like a little girl, shamed her face and confessed to him: “Guys, I love you for a long time You look so handsome in uniform, you I’m not saying I only like you in uniform

“You policemen are protecting the weak and protecting the people. But can you protect me too? I’m sorry.

Protect the weak, protect the people, protect…

Protect Harleen.

Nineteen years ago, he rescued the woman who had been abducted into the village, asking her, “Will you marry me? * No one saw him, he was blushing. What did he answer?

He said, “Lin, I’m saving women now. Wait for me, I’ll answer you.”

Why would he say that? Why do you say that?

He’s just trying to propose to Harlem.

But he does not know that his thoughts will make him shed tears every time he thinks about them for the next 19 years.

He never saw Hollene again.

After that last call.

No more Harleen.

He didn’t protect Harleen.

From that day on, the world of eavesdropped into the abyss of darkness.

Harleen…

How could it be? How?

His tears could not stop, but his color was cold and his tone was calm.

“Kill that family, I go to jail. I’m sorry.

Eavesdropping will protect Harleen for life.

Uncle! I’ve been busy holding him, and my dad’s been holding his hand tight.

Brother-in-law! They’re getting caught! Don’t be impulsive! Speaking of which, the tears that my father had endured, his father-in-law, his family was his only family, and Ho-Lin was his beloved sister.

“If you do, you go in. What about Lin? What do we tell Lin? Don’t you want to stay with Lin? I’m sorry.

My mother had calmed her emotions and she breathed and cried.

“But sister and brother-in-law! I’m sorry.

He cried long and loudly, with a knife, and a loud sound filled with pain.

“What can I do?” The voice of the voice, the sound of the tremor, “What can I do? I’m sorry.

♪ Quildang ♪

The knife fell on the ground.

And the eavesdropping, like losing all his strength, he fell down and cried like a child.

Nineteen years of time, 19 years of memory.

How?

These bastards, they can’t pay!

013

On the day of the engagement, Liang was very well-dressed, and he had a very good hair.

Ho Chi said that although she was not married, she was engaged, but she had a big career and could not keep up. Everyone she knew would come, and she hoped that Liang would bring his known and faceless subordinates.

When he heard that, Liang was still a little hesitant, but he told him, “Dad, what are you waiting for? I’ve known you for six years, not six months! I’m sorry.

If you say so, Liang Tung is relieved.

Their family entered the hotel with their important subordinates.

Some people drink, others talk, and Liang Zheng is happy. “When did you introduce those uncles to me? I’m sorry.

Liang Tung-tung came along and smiled and was very kind: “Yeah, your uncle brought important people to you!” I’m sorry.

Ho smiled. She wasn’t dressed very well today, but she was pretty.

Uncle, I’ll introduce you to one. She shouted, “Uncle, you meet Uncle. I’m sorry.

Uncle?

Liang Tung-Chi and Liang-Ling-Long-sang look at each other.

I haven’t heard about Ho and Auntie, let alone Uncle.

But that man has come.

Very strong man, cold-faced, with healthy wheat.

Liang Thong feels a little wrong.

This man gives him a very familiar feeling.

Like, like a cop he’s had before.

He looked at the laughter and looked at the halls full of people and shouted, “No! Liang Xing–“

Leung turned his head and looked at him with his face like a drunk with a few drinks.

A fist hit the past.

Liang’s voice was blocked in his voice.

He fainted right in front of him.

And the one next to him, who looked down on his father, understood at once that he had turned and tried to escape, but that he was by his side and that he had been caught by one of his seemingly weak girlfriends.

“Cool…”

He was not finished, and the sky was darkened, and the whole person turned around in the air, and he was thrown to the ground.

I haven’t waited for Liang to respond. He’s been hit hard on his cheek.

And the voice of her girlfriend, Ho Ho, is cold and cold:

“Lian Seong, your family owes my sister-in-law, and those girls should pay back.” I’m sorry.

It’s over.

It’s over.

Liang Zheng closed his eyes and passed out.

There are no important people in the company, like light-floating paper. When the persons concerned stormed in and searched, the staff panicked and the girls in custody screamed and cried.

Numerous confessions, evidence.

The Leung family cannot escape, nor the people behind him.

The search was accompanied by a report entitled “Eight above Man”, which created a storm of reality and networking.

This is definitely not good or good.

“What did you do with the girls? I’m sorry.

On the other side of the two policemen, there were marks from the fists on the eyes of Liang Liang.

And he swallowed the saliva, and he could only tell the truth: “The poor ones, I know that they have no way, and I will sell it to the people of the mountains. I’ll get into the company and do some work. I’m sorry.

The police across the street need to take a good look at the information in their hands: “Do something. You don’t know what to do, do you? Don’t play dumb! There’s plenty of evidence here to drown you! I’m sorry.

“It’s a sex trade. @Lione: #jan25

“How did you get in? I’m sorry.

“If there’s a private rental, I’ll send someone to take it. When I found a job, I told them there was a job. I’m sorry.

“The beast. “This is a law and order society! You’ve done such a terrible job! I’m sorry.

“The girls who went missing and sent messages to their parents are also your pen? I’m sorry.

“I’m afraid that when it gets bigger, I regularly imitate girls and text their families. I’m sorry.

“The girls don’t run away? I’m sorry.

“Run away. Liang’s genius said, “But if we run, we’ll get them back, we’ll beat them, we won’t feed them, we’ll make them eat the dirty stuff. Moreover, we have naked photographs and videos of them in our hands, and once we escape, we will send them all their contacts. I’m sorry.

“…”

“Now ask you about the 19-year-old Harlem. Nineteen years ago, Harleen of the Great Dance Department disappeared on the outskirts of A. I’m sorry.

When he heard that name, Liang was stunned and then he laughed in front of two policemen.

“Franculous Liang!”

The police gave a cold warning.

“Holine, I almost forgot the name of this woman.” She’s crazy. I forgot her real name. I’m sorry.

“Did you take her away? I’m sorry.

“Yeah. I asked my son to act like he was lost, to ask her where she was going and to take her directly outside my rental house. At first, Harlem didn’t want to come in. I knocked her out and dragged her in. As Liang remembers, as if it were a wonderful thing, he smiled, and the hysteria said, “Holine was like a fairy.” But the fairy can’t touch, she can. I’m sorry.

“…” the police calmed down and tried to hold on to anger, “Did you force the victim to have sex? I’m sorry.

Liang doesn’t care to say, “What else?” I’m not a saint. It’s just that I caught her for years, got pregnant, hit her belly and left me with a lot of kids. And here, his mouth snuggled, “I couldn’t help but lock her in chains.” I’m sorry.

“You forced the victim to give birth? I’m sorry.

“Liandine is her child. “But she doesn’t know, Liang and she doesn’t know. I’m sorry.

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The incident in the Liang family was a serious one, and in the end he and Liang Sing were sentenced to death, Liang Yi was imprisoned, and all those involved were duly punished.

But how can those girls, my aunts, what they have lost be made up for?

On the day of the shooting, I sat on the couch and watched him fall straight on the television.

And out there in the little garden, my uncle was with his love and was carefully dancing a dance that he was not good at.

Dance music slowly flows.

The woman with the scar, or the man in front of her, is the one she once loved. Just around this man, she’s so warm.

Her hands were held tight by men.

“Lin, I will spend the rest of my life with you and protect you. I’m sorry.

She blinked and suddenly laughed.

She doesn’t know why she smiles.

It’s just that the weather is nice and the sun is bright.

Eavesdropping loves Harlem, and maybe she’ll think of it.

Eavesdropping can finally protect Harleen–

A lifetime.

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.