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"Don't worry, listen to me slowly." Mrs. Lu looked at Xia Jiaoyang, "After I ran out of the village, there was only one thought in my mind, I must run, I must run as fast as possible! Absolutely You can't be caught, or you will die..."

"At that time, I didn't know where I was going, so I just kept running, running in one direction, running desperately, running tirelessly... My shoes were gone, I didn't know where I went, my mouth was dry Yes, but I dare not stop to drink water when I see the river, because I don't have time! I must run away from this ghost place..."

Xia Jiaoyang really wanted to ask, where did you go?

But after thinking about it, forget it, after all, this old lady is pitiful enough, so it's better not to do things like sprinkle salt on her wounds.

"I don't know where I ran after that. My last memory is that I was running in a forest. I suddenly felt dizzy and fell down..."

"When I opened my eyes again, there were many people around me, all men..." Mrs. Lu said.

Xia Jiaoyang gasped, and looked at Mrs. Lu in disbelief.

God, it's not what she imagined, is it?

That God is too unfair to this woman. She was bought by her family, used to marry a ghost, her mother is dead, her father is missing, and now she has to be raped by a group of men...

God, Xia Jiaoyang said silently in his heart, even if she didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, she couldn't help but pray now.

"You shouldn't... you shouldn't..." Xia Jiaoyang hesitated to speak, looked at Lu Chen beside him, and finally swallowed the last words.

Asking these words in front of him, forget it, is too cruel.

Lu Chen also couldn't bear to look at Mrs. Lu. In fact, he had very few impressions of Mrs. Lu, and they were all unpleasant impressions.

But now, he suddenly felt a feeling of empathy, a kind of anger from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe this is family.

Just like Mrs. Lu, no matter how disappointed she was with her mother, when she had nowhere to go, she still instinctively went to find her mother, to find her home.

Just like Lu Chen, no matter how weak the family relationship between him and Mrs. Lu was, at this moment, Xia Jiaoyang felt the strong murderous aura emanating from Lu Chen.

"This time, you guessed wrong." Mrs. Lu looked at Xia Jiaoyang and Lu Chen and talked all night. This was the first smile she showed.

On the aging face full of ravines, the wrinkles are crowded together, not beautiful and beautiful.

However, Xia Jiaoyang felt that the gloominess on Mrs. Lu's body at this moment had gradually dissipated compared to before.

Well, as long as it's not what they think it is.

Xia Jiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Those men wore the same clothes as us farmers. At the beginning, I was terribly afraid, just as you imagined, thinking that they were going to treat me... In fact, I had already decided at the time that I must have been ruined by them I screamed desperately and wanted to run outside, but how could I be their opponent, let alone outside, I couldn't even get out of that room..."

"Later I found out that those people were guerrillas who fought against the Japanese. They usually hid in the mountains. They accidentally saw me fainted that day and rescued me back. They told me that I I've been asleep for three days..."

Mrs. Lu's eyes already had a different light when she said this. Xia Jiaoyang looked at it, and suddenly smiled, "Did something wonderful happen?"