Chapter 105 I am not Ma Nan, I am Yao Ying
“When I was sixteen, my dad was working in the fields. It was noon, and my mom asked me to bring him lunch.”

Yao Ying recalled the past: "I was carrying a lunchbox and walking towards the field when a van drove up from the opposite direction. It stopped next to me, opened the door, and pulled me in."

"Once I got in the car, before I could even shout, I saw the man who was pulling me, and then my mouth was covered, and I passed out."

"When I woke up, I had no idea where I was. They would hit me if I cried, and they would hit me if I talked. If I didn't behave, they would keep me drugged. After I woke up, they would give me some food and water."

"I kept stopping and starting, and when I woke up again, I was in a house. I didn't know where it was. They locked me in bed and made me have a child for their son."

Yao Ying thought about the past, her tone was normal, and her expression did not change.

After being riddled with holes, she was no longer moved by anything.

"For four years, I was locked in that room. In order to survive, to make myself a little more comfortable, I gradually started to please them instead of resisting and shouting at them. Because only in this way could I survive."

“I had to live to wait for my parents to come find me. I was also afraid of being beaten, and I had to submit. Four years passed like this. When they saw that I couldn’t get pregnant, they started to dress me up, give me more food, and dress me in beautiful clothes.”

"Then one day, another strange man came, and I saw that he brought another girl with him. The man looked at me and started negotiating prices with them."

"For three thousand yuan, they sold me again."

Yao Ying gave a bitter laugh: "I still don't know where I was sold to. At first, I did odd jobs and hard work, but later, seeing that I was pretty, they started dressing me up and making me serve those scoundrels."

She looked at Zhuang Yanzheng as she spoke: "I spent another five years in that kind of place! I saw all kinds of men, old and young, married and unmarried, with respectable jobs and countless men who dared not show their faces in public. I feel disgusted just looking at you men!"

She suddenly gritted her teeth and cursed a couple of times.

Chu Xingrou and Zhuang Yanzheng were both in the interrogation room.

Zhuang Yanzheng remained silent.

Chu Xingrou gripped her hands tightly, trying to keep herself from losing her composure.

"To survive, you have to read people's faces, say things that make people happy, be obedient, and learn to deal with all kinds of people."

"Even if we're careful, we still offend people. People like us who are eliminated are pretty much just waiting to die. Or we'll be sold again, and our useful organs will be sold off."

“It was at this moment that fate played another cruel joke on me. Qian Fan, the man who had once abducted me, wanted to buy me back as his wife. He didn’t recognize me anymore. He had done too many things like this before and couldn’t remember the people he had abducted. Even if my name hadn’t changed at that time, he wouldn’t remember me.”

“At first, he was very good to me. People like us have suffered so much, and if someone is even a little bit nice to me, I can let go of all my resentment. I just thought that I could live a peaceful life like this, with someone who cares about my well-being and gives me a little dignity. That would be enough.”

“But even with this kind of life, God wouldn’t let me live. Qian Fan was an alcoholic and a gambler. When he lost money, he would come back and beat me, beat me to death.”

“I couldn’t take it anymore and wanted to commit suicide. Qian Fan took me back to Jinghai, back to his hometown. When I came back with him, I found out that the place where I grew up was in the next village, and my parents were in the next village.”

“He was afraid I would run away, so when he wasn’t home during the day, he would chain me to my room, and I couldn’t get out at all. It was a little better when he was in a good mood at night. If he was in a bad mood, I would be beaten.”

“When he hit me again, I stabbed him in the chest with a fruit knife from home. Then I took the keys from him and ran home.”

Why kill Ma Yan's family of three? Zhuang Yanzheng did not use the word "parents".

Yao Ying chuckled, "I ran home from Qian Fan's house. I can finally go home, I'm finally going to see my parents. I thought they would hug me and cry, that they would feel the same way I do, that they would be just as happy as I am. Zhu He asked me who I was, she didn't recognize me at all." "It's been more than ten years since we last met, they've changed a lot, I can understand. When I said I was Ma Nan, all they felt was surprise, shock, and fear. Not a bit of happiness."

"They asked me how I got back. I told them I'd been brought back by human traffickers again after going around in circles."

"They asked me again why I was brought back. I said it was the human trafficker who kidnapped me, and he wanted me to be his wife."

"Guess what they said?" Yao Ying looked at Zhuang Yanzheng and the others.

None of them said anything.

Yao Ying looked at Chu Xingrou: "If it were your parents, what do you think they would say?"

Chu Xingrou's lips moved slightly, but she didn't speak.

If it really was her who went through all of this.

Her parents would dismember and chop up the human traffickers.

Yao Ying spoke calmly throughout, but when she mentioned her parents, tears fell onto the interrogation chair: "They said that since I'm someone else's wife now, I shouldn't come back. My parents' home is no longer my home."

“I told them I missed them and wanted to go home.”

“But they said that in other people’s eyes I was already dead! They held a funeral for me and accepted money as gifts. They said, what would happen if I went back? How would they explain this to the village and everyone else?”

Zhuang Yanzheng listened to what she said.

After seeing the footage, Su Miaoyi sought confirmation from Huayue Village.

The death certificate and cremation certificate are both genuine.

A funeral was indeed held.

However, we couldn't find out how they did it.

"Only then did I realize that I wasn't abducted, but sold. They sold me."

Yao Ying suddenly laughed: "I naively thought my parents would come looking for me, and I was worried they would be concerned. It was all just my own imagination."

Chu Xingrou clenched her hands tightly.

Yao Ying laughed as tears streamed down her face: "What did I do wrong? I was just born. Is it because I'm not a son? Each family can only have one child, and they secretly had a son to avoid being fined and unable to register his birth. So they sold me, saying I was dead, and gave me a funeral. Then their son would have a birth. They wouldn't have to spend any money, and they'd get two sums of money."

"And what about me? Am I supposed to die? It's one thing to be biased all the time, people are all biased, right? But... how can there be such heartless parents in the world! Do they even deserve to be parents! They deserve to die! They like their son, don't they? Fine, I'll make sure they can't even be buried with him in death. I'll make sure that after they die, their souls are scattered and they can never be reincarnated!"

Yao Ying laughed again after she finished speaking: "Five years is enough. I have lived a very comfortable life in these five years. They are the happiest five years of my 32 years. They treated me like this, so killing them was their retribution. I killed someone, and it is my duty to be brought to justice. But I am not Ma Nan, I am just Yao Ying."

(End of this chapter)

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