In the second year of being taken to the mountains, he went to a parental meeting for his nephew.
The new teacher is my boyfriend.
But he doesn’t seem to know me.
The aunt said he was the biggest college student in the village.
One.
The nephew’s parents’ meeting, I met the new teacher.
It’s my boyfriend who was abducted.
He was standing in the crowd, talking to his parents.
I haven’t seen him in two years. He’s still the same.
Soft smile, handsome face.
And I’ve become an ordinary village woman.
There were two months of kids inside.
The nephew kicked me under the table in a hurry: “Where’s my sugar?” I’m sorry.
I lied to him and brought me here.
It was reported that the cathedral and several police officers had entered the village and that the woman next door had escaped last night and had been rescued by the police.
I want to try.
I don’t care about my nephew, I have a broken phone stolen from my home, and I’m shaking a little bit because of the excitement.
I didn’t expect to see Luo-yang here.
My heart beats, I stare at him, and my mind is filled with joy to escape.
My nephew kicked him in the chair with anger and anger.
The sound suddenly attracted many parents around.
I wasn’t even noticed by the people around me, and I was looking at them.
I was bought by a man named Feng Wan.
The whole village knows I’m running every day.
Look at me for Feng.
I was sweating and laughing, “I my sister-in-law is busy, so let me have a parent’s meeting for my child.”
In order to escape today, I stole Feng’s phone and wallet and lied to his nephew Feng Xiao Ning, who, if he does not escape, will be taken back and killed alive.
The riots drew attention to the sun and he stood up, looked over and heard calmly.
“This parent, what happened to the child? I’m sorry.
I was almost unconsciously covering my face.
I’m no longer that young, beautiful college student, long-term beating and imprisonment, and I have rough skin like a dry orange skin.
I’m half low, my hair is covered in my face, “The child needs sugar…”
I’m not sure if it’s going to work.
Maybe he forgot about me.
Maybe he’ll think of me as a psychotic and send me back to Feng.
I’m sitting up.
The sun came to me and took a piece of sugar out of my pocket.
That’s when I found out that he was wearing a ring that I gave him.
Years have passed and it looks old.
Von Xiao Ning is happy to grab it and twist the sugar paper into his mouth.
Maybe it was the ring that gave me a little hope, so I got the courage, the head, the sound.
“Sir, do you have sugar in your office? I’m sorry.
The sights of Luo-yang stayed in my face for a while.
I can’t see him. I’m not even sure he recognizes me.
For a few seconds, he nod his head, “Yes, you come with me. I’m sorry.
“I’ll get you some sugar. Don’t make a scene.”
Feng Xiao Ning gave me a sip, “Go! I’m sorry.
With his permission, I relieved myself to walk out of the classroom with as much normal step as possible in the eyes of all.
The sound of Feng’s scolding after his body was suddenly heard, “This bitch is gone again! Did anyone see that?”
“She just went out. I’m sorry.
And the next second, I took the door, and I ran madly towards the sun, and I grabbed him, and I spoke fast and crazy.
“The police are here! I was abducted! I beg you! Help me!
When the sun and the earth were down, I saw my hand, and I was holding it tight, and I was stagnating, and I was like, “The police? I’m sorry.
I listened to Feng and the other neighbors getting closer. I’m sorry.
Luo-yang looked at me behind me and suddenly opened a broken door and pushed me.
Bang!
The door closes.
I fell on the sofa, and there was a sarcasm from the door. I’m sorry.
“The parents of Feng Xiaoning?”
“Yes. I’m sorry.
“Fon Xiao Ning has a bad record, and parents who need to read have signed it. You come with me first. I’m sorry.
There was a bang of sticks at the door, and I was scared.
After a crazy blow, Feng ran away.
Listen, to grab me and break my leg.
I was in a cold sweat, turned my head and saw a naked woman lying on the side of the road, crawling slowly.
It’s the woman who ran off next door last night!
Didn’t the police save her?
Behind her there was a man dressed in police coat with a wooden stick with a thick arm on her.
“A policeman tricked you out!” I’ll kill you! Don’t you dare run again! Bitch! I’m sorry.
A wooden stick fell on the back of the woman ‘ s back, her ass and legs, and she was bleeding on her head, and she was powerless to twist and cry on the ground.
“I’m sorry, I won’t run away.
My head was buzzing and shaking.
The news is false.
The police are fake.
That’s what I’m trying to do.
So everything I did for today was in vain.
I’m totally done…
Fung will break my legs and lock up until the baby is born.
When I was panicking, the door behind me opened.
Strong white light coming in.
“…the school wanted to measure the student’s information, and I asked the child to bring home the literate parent, but she seemed to be in a hurry to go home and cook and twist her foot. I’m sorry.
He talks while he walks.
Behind him, standing at Feng.
He looked down on me and looked at me.
I was so nervous, I took two steps back, hit on the window table, had soft legs, sat down by the window, shivering.
I thought Feng was gonna come in and shoot me, but he was just being polite to Luo-yang:
“Sir, let’s go to dinner. I’m sorry.
Words are sweet.
After that, he walks in and drags me out.
I turned back in panic and looked at the sunset with my crying eyes.
But he looked at me like he was looking at a stranger.
The sun and the earth pushed the glasses down the nostrils, and the pupils fell in front of them with the women who had been dragged away from the distance, moving away and following them without a word.
For a moment, I thought Luo-yang had come to help me.
And then the next second, the village’s words completely shattered my imagination.
“Ah-yang, it’s been a long time since he went back to the village. I’m sorry.
Two.
Before being trafficked, me and Luo-yang were engaged in a marriage.
That afternoon, we had an appointment at a wedding dress shop.
And when he went out, Luo-yang suddenly changed his mind: “I knew there was a dress shop, and you should have liked it.” I’m sorry.
Luo-yang did nothing to me, so I took his advice and changed his plan and followed him to another wedding dress shop.
Who knows I fainted when I walked into the dressing room.
When I woke up again, I was lying in my bed.
Feng Wian said I was the daughter-in-law he bought and killed me if he ran away.
I tried to escape during this period, but it turns out that it was too difficult to escape in a remote hill village that had to cross several mountains to enter the city, facing a villager whose nostrils had broken out.
The only way to escape was to be beaten.
Some have lost their lives.
And now, Luo-yang is behind me and there’s room to say hello to the villagers.
The village seems to respect him very much.
It was so hard for me to create a fire of hope that I was brutally extinguished.
Is Lu Zhongyang with them?
Will he talk to Feng? Will you tell me about my escape today?
I just got home and I took a big slap.
“The parents of Feng Xiaoning are still alive.” With you? Don’t think it’s amazing to read a few bad books! I’m sorry.
I got punched in the ear. I almost stopped.
Fortunately, things don’t look so bad.
He didn’t know I wanted to run.
Next second, it’s crying next door.
The woman next door was not so lucky. She was beaten and screamed.
This should have been my end too.
I’m quiet and I’m very careful behind Feng.
Fung asked me to cook and then kindly led the landing to the house.
I crouched in front of the kitchen stove and filled the pot with firewood.
The conversation in the house came out intermittently.
“…the village is out of your pocket, and the whole village will be headed for you to introduce your daughter-in-law. I’m sorry.
The sun of the Land and the Land adjuncts a few.
Your sister-in-law’s voice is soft and hastily raised her relationship:
“You were in a ditch. Brother Feng saved you, remember? I’m sorry.
Mr. Fung is my buyer.
“I am the one who saved my life.” I’m sorry.
Bang!
I fell on the ground with no steady pot, broke apart and made a big noise.
Hot water pours on my calf, it hurts.
It looks like the sun is on the ground.
I look pale and I can’t believe looking at him.
Fung, who had taken the chopsticks, fell on his face and was angry: “Wasn’t it hard to hit?” No lunch? I’m sorry.
“I’m sorry I’m doing it again.”
I crouched down, I put up with the red arm, I picked up the broken bowl.
Suddenly there’s something in front of the light.
I was instinctively dazzling my neck and holding my face in my arms.
“You’re burning up and you’re handling it.” I’m sorry.
I stopped. I looked up. I saw Luo-yang. In front of me, the lenses on the nostrils reflect a cold sun, the colour of the lips is dim and the tone of the speech is smooth, but the name of a man is no one.
“I’ll clean up myself…”
The sun turned his back on Feng, strangling my wrist, and he said, “Get rid of the medicine.” I’m sorry.
My sister-in-law ran out like she made a big mistake, “Just let her do it, don’t dirty your hand. I’m sorry.
The sun rises and my face is reflected in cold pupils.
It’s scary, it’s too hard to talk.
“Brother, I’ve brought wine, and I’m going to the village to order a pork and a drink. I’m sorry.
Feng’s response was soft and soft.
Luo-yang wiped off his filthy hands and took Feng far into the house.
My sister-in-law looked at me for nothing, “Go get changed. I’m sorry.
He’s in with Feng Xiao Ning.
I’m out cold sweating.
Luo-yang, or the Lu-yang-yang I know?
3
By the time I got inside, the table was already drunk.
Luo-yang sits across the street and has one set and one set of old-fashioned stories about Feng.
Fung didn’t go to school, he said he’s good, he’s good, he’s good, he’s good, he yells at me.
“Not like this bitch. It’s useless to learn so much. Look, get pregnant and be honest. I’m sorry.
The sun and the earth are laughing.
After three rounds of wine, Feng’s hands started to get dirty.
“Pour wine. I’m sorry.
I bowed my head, I didn’t dare to struggle, I poured him a drink.
Tears are in my eyes and the touch of Feng far makes me sick.
What is more unbearable is the sight of the sun.
Fung put half the remaining stew in front of me. Don’t starve my son. I’m sorry.
All of a sudden, a man’s cry came from next door, along with a scolding and whipping.
My sister-in-law smiled: “She runs three times a month, more than this.” Yesterday Wang lied to her and the police came to the village. I’m sorry.
I’ve got a feeling that Feng’s hand is standing in my back, and the force’s a little tight.
Fan looks at me like he’s thinking.
I shivered and laughed, “She can’t really think, and I’m just trying to give birth to the baby and keep you and the baby alive. I’m sorry.
Feng smiled, “Yes?”
Yes…
The next minute, a slap hit me hard and threw me over the floor.
“That’s a shame. I’m sorry.
Fung kicked over the stool, kicked me in the stomach, and then fell in front of me, grabbed my hair and picked it up, “You want to run with her too, right? I’m sorry.
My face is hot and my voice is shaking, “I didn’t dare.”
I told her to go to school. I’m sorry.
Feng was smiling at him, “I believe you, I don’t believe her. This bitch has to hook up with someone. It’s okay. Sit down. I’m sorry.
Talk to my hair and drag me into the house and throw me in the bed.
I made a sad cry, “Low and Sun, save me… save me…”
Pop.
Another slap.
He pulled my clothes off, “I forgot who the fuck I am, right? Who’s Luo-yang? I’m sorry.
“Slower, I have a child…”
“You’re young, you’re afraid of something.” Take care of me, then. I’m sorry.
He’s too strong to stop me from harming me, even if I have resisted many times.
Outside the door, my sister-in-law was crying in the sun.
“We’re good and good. She’s not good enough. Don’t worry, we’ll clean her up sooner or later. I’m sorry.
I had a hard-on on my leg, and the pain and the migraines had invaded my mind.
The tearing of my scalp reminds me of the pain — I’ll die.
Tears sprung out of my heart with a strong sense of hate, swirling the water bowl around and beating it in the back of my head.
The bowl is broken, and the piece of china is in my hand, and it’s bleeding.
Fung’s eating off the pain.
I escaped from under him and opened the door with my life, and my clothes slammed into his arms.
“Please forgive me I dare not I dare never again.” I’m sorry.
The sun and the land covered my arms, pulled out my handkerchiefs and covered my bleeding wounds.
“Brother, she’s pregnant. I’m sorry.
Put it down, Feng has drawn a rusty long knife.
“It’s okay. I’ll cut off her leg and have her baby. I’m sorry.
Fan was not joking. He did it. The whole village was used to it.
I pushed the sun and ran out.
After a quiet afternoon, I ran along the road towards the village entrance.
Fong was chasing after him with a knife, and a rough long knife sharpened the sarcasm on the sand.
A tricycle, full of men from the village, is coming in front.
When they saw me, they jumped out of the car unacknowledged, and lifted up their sleeves, and they laughed and said, “Long, run again?” I’m sorry.
Fung is breathing, “Do me a favor. I’m sorry.
I saw the road blocked, desperate, and I stuck my head in the pond next to it.
I’ve learned to swim, but I haven’t practiced for years, just a little water, stinking mud soup pouring into my nasal cavity.
Oxygen ran out, and I was desperate to make a few noises, and I fell off the bottom of the lake.
It’s better to be dead than to be killed alive.
4
When I woke up, I found myself in a dark house.
There was a small window on the wall, and the moonlight came through the iron bed.
Someone’s holding my ankle.
I shrunk a little, sat up in a moment and pushed the chain on me.
“It’s me.”
The cold sound of the sun and the sun came, and in a moment my thoughts were clear.
With the moonlight, I saw him with a bottle of iodine, holding my ankle with one hand.
Get your pants up and clean my wound.
“Can you get me out of here? I’m sorry.
When I opened my mouth, I realized how dumb my voice was.
The sun blows my wounds, lifts my eyes, stares at me through colourless and transparent glass, “Be good, you won’t suffer. I’m sorry.
He did not answer my question, but sought to appease me from the heavy weight.
I cried like rain, “You said you loved me, why?”
He’s blind, “The dawn, I still love you.” I’m sorry.
And this is not salvation, but more like Satan’s speech.
I tried to hold his hand in the sun and felt his body a little bit stiff and slowly rose up and kissed him.
First, he was stiff and then, like he was so excited, he grabbed me in the cheek, and he responded to me with a long history of love.
I leaned in his arms after he kissed so hard.
“Lu Dynasty, do you remember my violin? I’m sorry.
That’s me and his memories.
“I remember. “You were beautiful at the time. I’m sorry.
I hold my breath, “Do you want me to be as pretty as I was?” I’m sorry.
I looked out the window at the cold moonlight and held my hand in silence.
I’m going back.
Whatever it takes.
“Lu Chaoyang, you take me away and I’ll play the violin. I’m sorry.
Luo-yang finally made a compromise, “Wait for me, I’ll send you to school. I’m sorry.
When we first fell in love, Luo Zhongyang couldn’t even afford to eat, and he was not rich even after we got married.
Now he’s rich.
I don’t want to know where his money came from.
Just hold him tight, “Lands, I love you. Don’t let me down. I’m sorry.
5
On the night of the seventh day, Feng was shown up.
He kicked the door open.
I’m wearing thin, waiting for the landing.
Fung looked at me like, “It looks good. You know I’m here? I’m sorry.
I dressed up calmly, put up with his breath and struggled, “I’m going to sleep.” I’m sorry.
Fung can’t just come by and start touching hands.
I couldn’t stand it, I threw up.
Feng’s got a slap on my hair.
“Put on your mother and take off my old man! I’m sorry.
The disgusting physical contact reminds me that at this moment I am being humiliated…
All of a sudden, the clear voice of the Luo-yang runs through the night.
Brother Feng. I’m sorry.
Fung’s movement is frozen, his head is twisted, “The Sun, I…”
“You know the rules. I’m sorry.
He’s got his fingertips on smoke, and he’s got a red Mart that blinks in the dark.
Fong let me go and put on my clothes, “I can’t help it. I’m sorry.
And as soon as the eyelids of the land rises, the sound of the smiles goes, “Don’t let it go.” I’m sorry.
Feng shivered in the shadow of the sun and ran away.
He turned his head around to see where he disappeared and put his hands on the wall and walked in.
I strangled on the bed and my clothes were torn in half.
He wanted to lift my covers, and I opened him up, and I was hysterical, “You’re with them, you die!”
The sun stood by me, gently touching my head, the abdomen pierced my hair, and the temperature remained on the scalp.
“Sorry I’m late today…”
I closed my eyes, calmed my emotions, begged carefully, “Can I not see him again…”
Luo-yang touched me in the back, and, um, “I won’t see him again.” I’m sorry.
I looked up and kissed Luo-yang.
He was wearing a chill and a light tobacco smell.
It’s a long night.
And he said in my ear, “The dawn, be good, be good, I will take you away.” I’m sorry.
Six.
Two months have passed.
I’m getting pregnant.
Luo-yang comes here every day, and sometimes your sister-in-law comes to bring some meals. I’ve never seen Feng.
I’m coming down, and Luo-yang promised to take me, so I’m done.
On that day, when her sister-in-law delivered her meals, she forgot to lock the door.
The ankles were broken, and no repair was sought.
I hold the wall and I want to go out to the sun.
Squeak, I pushed the door of the cabin, looking at a broken backyard that has been abandoned for years.
The warm sun spills on me.
The intermittent sound came out of the back window.
I’m curious to get close, but I hear familiar voices.
Fan’s been drinking too much.
He said, “Thank you for the sun.” Without you hanging her, I don’t know when to go. When she gives birth, I’ll buy you a full moon. I’m sorry.
It’s a cold sound from the sun and it’s a little tired.
“You owe me, you should. How’s the stuff you count? I’m sorry.
“I’ve asked for 20 grand for a daughter-in-law. I’ll let them pay you tomorrow. I’m sorry.
Lu Zhongyang said, “Call on that card, note name. I’m sorry.
“Don’t worry…”
Even if there had been speculation, this moment I learned that Luo-yang had made a sale to sell people, and my heart was suffocating.
I’m a woman sold into the mountains.
Beated, raped.
She’s still pregnant.
Why did you save me?
Maybe, for him, it’s fresh.
Even so, he enjoyed the feeling of playing with people.
As long as I don’t make a scene, or run away, he sells the people’s business, and it’ll go smoothly.
At night, Luo-yang came back.
This time I’m dressed and I’m sitting by the bed waiting for him.
Luo-yang naturally took off his coat and came to hug me.
I ran away and calmly said, “I don’t want to go. I’m sorry.
He was whispering and staring at me.
“Why did you suddenly change your mind? I’m sorry.
I smiled and said, “I love Feng, I’m here to give him a baby.” I’m sorry.
“No, you have to come with me. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, no. I said, “I know you have a business, and I wish you business well.” I’m sorry.
He grabbed my wrist, “Stop it.”
“Who the hell is this? I turned around, and I was madly beating him, “When will I wait?” Wait for the child to be born. How dare you say that in front of Feng? You heard what Lu-yang said.”
“Shut up if you don’t want to die.” I’m sorry.
I’m looking at him with indignation, and without the sun, I wouldn’t be here.
I bit it hard, and the smell of blood ran open between my lips.
The sun and the earth hum.
They all deserve to die. Why not die?
In the end, the Luo-yang compromised, and sighs, “You calm down, I’ll let you go back. I’m sorry.
And We sat down on the ground, and We bowed down, and We wiped out the blood of the lips, and made a small smile.
“I hate you forever…”
I don’t know.
7
I was released from the dark room.
Fung is in a good mood. When I eat, I’ll cook an egg every meal.
Nor do they turn away from me, talking about human trafficking at the table.
I have therefore learned that three days later there are still a group of women who will be brought here.
Every time a new man enters the village, he’ll be a chicken and a dog.
This time, there were a dozen.
Enough to turn the whole village upside down.
I picked up the woman next door while Feng was away.
“Can you steal the keys to the tricycle? I’m sorry.
She hesitated, noded her head, and held my hand, “This time, can we get out?” I’m sorry.
“Of course. I’m sorry.
Her wounds were still intact, a piece of purple and a scar on her face with hot water.
She told me that before she was abducted, she studied drawings, a painting that sold $30,000.
But now, the fingers have been broken and strangely lurking out.
My throat was so tight, I hugged her, “There’s hope if we get out of here. I’m sorry.
When I got home, I made a table of wine and borrowed a cheap lipstick from my sister-in-law.
I used to be a school girl, raised for days, dressed enough.
Sister-in-law is funny: “Yo, Feng is only a half-day away and you think?” I’m sorry.
I smiled, “Sister-in-law, I’m young and I don’t want to hide. Don’t laugh at me. I’m sorry.
She’s completely relieved to tell me how cute Feng Xiao Ning was when she was little.
But I haven’t forgotten how Feng Xiaoning taught me how to beat me.
They are the devils in lamb’s skin, and so will the children in my belly.
With the blood of Feng Far, it’s an unacceptable stain in my life.
Feng is back.
As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were locked on me.
I know I’ve made myself up enough to get Feng’s soul out.
I hold von Far and Far in my arms, “Honey, I’m hungry with my kids. I’m sorry.
Feng was treated like this for the first time, with some glamorousness, and he scratched his hand and squeezed it in my face, “You look beautiful today. I’m sorry.
I’m sick and I’m laughing, “That’s what I showed you. I’m sorry.
I pulled Feng to sit next to him and pour him wine.
And then he said, “When the baby is born, I want to build the back yard and make him a bedroom, and I’ll be with him the next day. I’m sorry.
Feng took a breath, and the pixie hugged me and said, “All right, wait for the baby, take us to the city like the sun. I’m sorry.
Three days in a row, I’ll make a hot meal and pour Vertigo soup.
On the night of his escape, I finally poured him down.
At night, I ran out of the yard and the women from the next house were waiting for me in a three-wheeler.
She’s freaking out. “Come on, hurry up. My man will be back soon. I’m sorry.
I’ll just roll over and climb up, “Come on! I’m sorry.
With a tricycle, it’s a lot easier to walk.
The village has become a hot place.
A lot of people are busy running a bar tonight. They’ve gone to the village west to help.
Even my sister-in-law went.
The noise just covered the trek engine.
We drove all the way out of the village, and suddenly the wheel got stuck in the mud and couldn’t get out.
She was crying, “What do we do?
At the same time, the women of a village passed by us, looked at us, and ran in the village, “Someone’s going to run!” I’m sorry.
Her high voice echoes in the dark.
I jumped down and pushed her.
If we don’t get out, we both die.
Ten minutes have passed, not yet.
Come on! They’re in front!”
There are people behind us with hoops, and there are people holding their hoops, and they’re running towards us.
And We gave milk, and We cried out: “Stand up the gas! I’m sorry.
Along with a powerful whirlwind, the car stomped out of the mud and swung three times, without stopping.
She left me and drove into the night.
The night wind in the face, like a knife.
I’m like an ice cellar, and I don’t hesitate to run forward.
They’re men, I can’t run, in just half a minute, and there’s a slight smell of blood in my mouth.
I had to put my head in the woods next to it, and the thorns cut my face, and I ran in the dark like a desperate beast.
Even worse, Feng is here.
He’s tall and he runs faster than everyone else.
As soon as I was about to be caught by him, the long-lost sun appeared before me.
He’s wearing a coat, he’s walking around, and I can’t see anything.
“The sun!” Throw her over here, I’ll kill her! I’m sorry.
Luo-yang caught me in the air. We’re all fucked! I’m sorry.
Fung hesitated for a few seconds, biting his teeth, “I’ll go, you get this bitch home! I’m sorry.
It’s a long walk.
I was stripped out of my raisin.
I turned my head, and he dragged it back into the dark, covered my mouth, and I took you out. I’m sorry.
The heat of my breath fell in my ear, and I was crushed by the sun, and I couldn’t move.
He tried so hard, he wouldn’t let me go, he almost cut me off.
He pulled me in the woods, and he stayed in a car with the men, and we went forward, and he pulled me out, along the mountain road.
I don’t want to talk to him, “Let go of me! Or I’ll die with you!”
“There are cops ahead. They’ll catch them. Don’t be afraid. Hold me in the sun and speak very fast, “We’ll be right behind him, so it’s safer. I’m sorry.
I doubt I heard you wrong, stopped struggling and looked at him.
“I’m sorry to keep you from the police. I’m sorry.
It’s like I’m stuck in my throat and it’s hard to accept this change of identity for a while.
I’m surprised and scared.
I can’t believe anyone’s been here for years.
Even subconscious told me I couldn’t escape because when Luo-yang told me there were cops ahead, my first reaction was questioning and fear…
It’s hard to walk the mountain, and I and his breath is on the rise.
I figured, if he lied to me this time, I’d jump from here, rather die than go back to that village.
Luo-yang’s hand was steady, and I touched some scars on his wrist, “These scars, you didn’t before. I’m sorry.
He took me down from a rugged rock and continued to pull me forward, “It was cut off by traffickers. I’ve been looking for you since you disappeared. I followed the police to a lot of places, impersonated human traffickers, saved a lot of lives, but never found you. Here is the last place I can think of. I’m sorry.
And I heard his regret and anguish, as if he had been struck by lightning.
“The dress shop…”
“I made a dress that I wanted to surprise you, but because of my mistakes you were kidnapped. Sorry…”
He squeezed his eyebrow, pushed his glasses down his nose and said,
“It’s too remote to contact the police. I’ve spent over a month. But fortunately, I can take you away. I’m sorry.
My eyes are sore, “Why didn’t you tell me? I’m sorry.
After a long silence, Luo-yang said: “As a majority of the abducted women are already mentally disturbed, their identity is suddenly revealed, and the rescue may fail. I’m sorry.
Until now, I was not convinced that I was about to flee this place.
My voice is dry, “Liu-yang, this time… can I really get out of here?” I’m sorry.
And the moon was spilled on the head of the sun, and he had tender light in his eyes, “Yes, morning, I will take you home.” I’m sorry.
My nose is sore that I keep up with the sun.
Luo-yang said the police car was a kilometre away.
As a result of the recent landslides, a pile of rock fell and blocked the road, otherwise they should have arrived in the village by now.
By the turn of a mountain, a van was suddenly standing in front of it.
Not far away, it was the woman who ran off on a tricycle, she was bleeding, she fell flat on the side of the road and was dead.
Feng Yin is calling the village. “What? Those new women are cops? The sun of the land…”
He’s already seen us.
I was caught in a great fear, instinctively capturing the sun.
Fung died staring at us, hung up the phone, carried a hoe, led a few men, showed a dirty smirk.
“It seems you’re not honest. I’m sorry.
I’ll give you the money, this man, let me take it. I’m sorry.
Feng Yin smiled and said, “When I saved your life, you’re taking your sister-in-law away? Isn’t that nice?”
I was sweating in my hands, “Fung Far, I’ll go back with you.” I’m sorry.
“The police are coming, you can’t get away with it. Don’t get killed. I’m sorry.
Fong means the woman who is not far away: “Your brother doesn’t care, he’s dead, he’s gone, the village is under control, the policewomen, none of them, and you both are dead. I’m sorry.
I was scared to tremble, and suddenly a couple of tough men pointed in the direction of the village screaming: “Brother, the village is on fire! I’m sorry.
It was a small village in the dark, as if it were a fire dragon.
Red.
When the wind blows, it spreads around at the speed it sees, in less than half a minute, turning into a sea of fire.
The sun cried out to me while they were distracted, “The morning.” I’m sorry.
I looked at him.
The sun stood in my face, and hurriedly kissed me in my ear, “Be good, run hard, don’t turn back. I’m sorry.
I was confused for one second, and the next, I watched him run at a few people.
Fong was too far away to defend himself.
Sunset, run! Call the police! I’m sorry.
This is deafening.
And We began to look back, and without hesitation ran away towards the dark road.
The blood pounded on my eardrum, and the footsteps hit on the walls of the mountain and fell.
The scolding and the sound of the squalls that followed came to light and clear.
“Fuck! You let go! I’m sorry.
Kill him!
Car horns were squeaked and squeaked.
And I ran in the darkness, and the air was squeezed out of the chest, and tears came out, and a few fell on the ground, and my head was bleeding, and then I rose up and ran.
I just want to land in the sun, “Call the police!” I’m sorry.
The cops are right ahead! Hope is right ahead!
The woman on the tricycle fell on the side of the road in blood and without a sound.
In villages not far from here, the flames of the sky and the seas of the fire will be burned to the ground.
I cried. I’m sorry, Luo-yang…
I can’t stop…
Sorry…
“Aah…”
And We cried out, and raced forward with Our blood.
Turning around the foot of the mountain, my pupils pouring red and blue.
Clear sirens come from the sky.
It was about to hear the sound of Feng Far: “Strike his head!” He can’t! I’m sorry.
I fell on my knees and cried.
Red and blue light flashes across the mountains.
Pull my shadow long.
8
I had a boy in the month.
Looks like Feng.
I’d have nightmares if I took a look.
So until the full moon, Luo-yang didn’t bring it to me.
Luo-yang’s forehead was covered in gauze, and he came to take care of me shortly after he was released from the intensive care ward.
After being rescued, they brought me to the hospital — the women’s and children’s hospital in Jiangzhou City.
Having been beaten too many times before, having fallen ill, Luo-yang said that I would take care of them slowly, when I would be well raised and when I would get married.
This night, I woke up from a nightmare and died holding on to the sun and crying.
“A nightmare? He touched my back softly.
I cried, “I dreamt you they killed you…”
In the dream, when the police arrived, the sun was lying in blood, and the breath was gone.
The whole village is in the sea of fire and the heat is rolling.
Everyone’s dead. It’s just me and Feng.
Lu-yang kissed me, “Don’t be afraid, I’ve been. I’m sorry.
I cried a lot, “I’m sorry I shouldn’t have left you. I’m sorry.
“It’s all right…” “It’s all right.” “I’m sorry if I didn’t save you.” Slowly, everything will be all right. I’m sorry.
“Will you still marry me? I asked.
“Yes. I’m sorry.
The kid had a full moon and Luo-yang led me out.
Not long ago, Luo-yang and I received a marriage certificate.
We haven’t talked about that horrible past.
When I got out of the Civil Administration, the sun was fine, and Lu-yang asked me, “What do you want to do? I’m sorry.
I thought, “Read. I’m sorry.
“Well, then read. I’m sorry.
Two years after disappearing, I went back to class wearing a diamond ring.
Many of the students have graduated, and they envy me at the reunion:
“You’re out of school for two years and you’re back home to have a baby. Looks like your husband is so nice to you that he can’t give up his studies to have a baby.” I’m sorry.
I laughed, “Yes, he’s fine. I’m sorry.
After the dinner, Luo-yang drove to pick me up.
It’s cold in the car. I scratched my nose, “Why don’t you turn on the heat?” I’m sorry.
Lu-yang smiled, “You opened the door and let the heater out. I’m sorry.
I’m glad to jump in.
“Where do you want to go? I’m sorry.
“Go to Tibet. Ever since freshman year. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
Lu-yang smiled and started the car.
The winter has come and the dark lights have been cut into a section of the car window.
It’s starting to snow.
I looked at a snowflake and said to Luo-yang, “I don’t want to wait.” Let’s go now. I’m sorry.
He laughs in the night, with the power to appease, “Okay, pick a saloon. Same as you. I’m sorry.
I closed my eyes, leaned on my seat and fell asleep.
On the high plateau, there is a flower, called a saloon flower, also known as the flower of happiness.
Powerful life, standing in the frost, proud, symbolizing love and blessing.
Fung Xiao Ning Queen Note.
More than a decade later, the entrance examination reached several mountainous areas around the country.
This year, a few kids came from the mountains.
The University of Media in Jiangzhou expanded its offer to a journalist named Feng Xiaoning.
In school, the school specifically greeted the counselor:
“The city’s support for poor people has recently increased, and you, Ben Feng Xiaoning’s parents, are dead, so pay attention. Don’t delay the announcement of the grant because of the child’s self-esteem. I’m sorry.
The counselor saw him at the meeting.
Introverted children, with their curiosity and fear of the outside world.
They say his parents died long ago and there were no family members.
He was later found at the time of the census, whereupon he was taken to a nearby care institution.
Feng Xiao Ning studied hard and performed well, and his tuition fees were waived after consultation with the county leadership.
When Feng Xiao Ning became an adult, he started working half-time and moved to Jiangzhou City.
The counselor attached great importance to the child, and he was assigned to him as a roommate, often helping Feng Xiao Ning in his life.
One week after the start of school, the class commander found that Feng Xiao Ning was weird.
I usually like to stick it in a library and not talk.
Journalism, it’s normal to learn from past stories.
But Feng preferred to turn over old newspapers and sometimes saw a yellow one under his bed.
Let him throw it or not.
At the end of the day, a group event was held in the dorm, and the head of the class had dinner in the dorm and ordered a lot of things.
Get back the takeout, Feng Xiao Ning is not here.
“Do you want to call Feng Xiao Ning?” I’m sorry.
“All right,” the captain drew a newspaper with his hand, put it on the table, put all the take-outs on the table, and when he bowed his head, he held his glasses and put on the old paper.
“What are you looking at?” I’m sorry.
A report many years ago.
A large local trafficking case.
On the night of the rescue, a fire broke out in the village, with heavy casualties and all female police officers killed.
Only one woman, one child and several villagers survived.
The woman was placed in a mental hospital in Jiangzhou because she was mentally ill.
Her boyfriend died in a van at the village entrance and was hit hard on the back of the skull, the informant who helped the police solve the case.
The remaining villagers were arrested and sentenced to death for murder.
That six and a half-year-old kid…
Roommate facedown.
The captain is aware of something.
“That six-year-old child is it?”
The door was pushed and Feng Xiaoning stood at the door.
You look pale.
The captain thought of the counselor’s instructions and brought him in, “Sorry, we didn’t mean it. I’m sorry.
Feng Xiao Ning sat on the bed and said nothing.
He looked at the paper and said nothing for a long time.
This thing he’s been hiding in his heart for years.
The fire was set by a trafficked woman in the village.
She was mentally ill and escaped while several female police officers were rescued and set fire deliberately, setting fire to a fireworks shop in the village, causing an explosion.
Remember, the uncle Lu, who came to eat at their house, and the aunt, who was always scolded, were responsible for the deaths of the villagers.
Feng Xiao Ning initially hated both of them, and he would not have been orphaned had they not brought the police into the village.
Feng Xiao Ning went to high school with hatred, was educated and learned a term: trafficking.
Trafficking offences.
The abducted women were sold to the mountains and had children and could not run away.
In that moment, the aunt’s face appeared in Feng’s mind.
She cried, and was beaten up, and her eyes were lost and she was mentally disturbed.
He only knew that aunt was being trafficked.
Feng Xiao Ning’s mood was complicated, and he looked into a lot of information and saw their misfortune in the words.
All of a sudden, it became clear what it was like to be in the middle of the night, years ago, when that woman was in the red fire, yelling at the whole village.
Feng Xiao Ning chose journalism, and he thought maybe he could make up for something in the future.
He bullied her, helped her family and pushed her to the abyss.
It’s his debt. It’ll never get away with it.
The day Feng Xiaoning got the scholarship, someone contacted him.
Said his aunt died.
He went to Jiangzhou City Psychiatric Hospital.
There was a dead aunt, the wife of his uncle, and a small number of survivors that night.
The doctor next to him was communicating with him, “She was pregnant before and we had to call her off because of mental problems. Do you have any other family? I’m sorry.
Feng Xiaoning shook his head.
“Oh, well, she was always saying she had a husband called Luo-yang. You don’t know?
Feng Xiao Ning’s head was down, and for half a day, he shook his head.
The sun is long dead.
His uncle shot him with a shovel.
Seven years ago, Uncle was executed.
The doctor was suffocating, “We’ll contact the crematorium, the money, you don’t have to worry, but the ashes, we may have to hand them over to you. I’m sorry.
Feng Xiaoning noded his head and walked out of the hospital.
There’s a poster at the door.
When Feng Xiao Ning passed by, he took a look, and there was a hospital here: the women’s and children’s hospital in Jiangzhou City.
It became the Jiangzhou City Psychiatric Hospital, which has been in operation for more than a hundred years.
He came out of his clothes tight and stood on the streets of people, a bit confused.
Even aunt’s ashes, he has nowhere to put them.
Not far from here, a Tibetan monk.
Feng Xiao Ning has no research on religion and asked: “Master, I want to bury two people, but I can’t afford a cemetery. I’m sorry.
The Tibetan monk said, “I’m going back to Tibet, and I can take it with me. I’m sorry.
Feng Xiaoning doesn’t know.
He also has no faith.
It’s all about Buddhism.
If they’re in heaven, maybe they’d rather go.
Feng Xiaoning wrote two names.
The sun and the sun.
Hand it over to the Tibetan monk.
He picked it up and turned and slowly went far away.
The burden of so many years seemed a little light in that moment.
Just a little bit.
Fong Xiao Ning stood there looking at the crowds and suddenly came up with a ridiculous idea.
Maybe he died in a fire.
What if all this was a dream?
Life is like a dream. It’s like a dream.
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I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
