This superpower is unreliable.

it hurts……

so cold...

It stinks...

It hurts, it's cold, it smells bad, and my head feels like it's going to explode.

What smells so bad... pig shit?

Huang Chiyao felt as if he had fallen into a cesspool. It was pitch black and he could not see anything except his sense of smell, which was particularly sensitive.

She climbed up desperately, trying to find a way out. Suddenly, a dim light gradually appeared across her field of vision. As the crack grew larger, a blurred image replaced the original white light. Huang Chiyao realized that she must have fainted.

She tried to open her eyes, but the scene she hadn't seen clearly was both strange and familiar to her, as if she had been to this place before, but had never seen it from this angle. After repeatedly closing and opening her eyes until she was fully awake, she remembered where this place was.

This was probably the field behind the third grandmother's house. She was looking out through the wooden fence.

Wooden fence?

At this location, there is probably only one place with a wooden fence.

The pigsty at my third grandmother’s house.

Why did I appear here for no apparent reason?

Just when Huang Chiyao was about to stand up, he found that his hands were tied behind his back, and even his feet were tied to the wooden fence beside the pigpen with hemp ropes, making it almost impossible for him to move.

"Ah."

For some reason, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It must be father.

When she thought that she was probably trapped here by her father, her first reaction was just to laugh.

It's ridiculous.

Her father used the same method, only more extreme, to try to make her submit again.

"Hehe... cough cough cough!" Huang Chi laughed softly a few times, but then he started coughing because he was choked by the cold air. He coughed until his chest hurt and then he slowly stopped coughing.

She thought to herself that she had to leave this cold, smelly place as soon as possible.

By the way, isn’t there still a pig in the pigsty?

She endured the headache and turned her head towards the pigpen. However, when she saw the situation inside, her heart almost stopped.

"Grandma!"

There was another person in the pigsty. She recognized it clearly. It was her mother.

Huang Chiyao kicked the wooden fence hard, trying to kick the entire door down, but unfortunately his feet were tied too tightly, and his range of movement was very small, so he couldn't exert any force at all.

She stopped her useless efforts, calmed down, and looked back at Lin Qinluo again, and found that although her hands and feet were also tied up, her range of movement was not restricted to one place. However, she seemed to have fainted, and only the slight rise and fall of her chest allowed Huang Chiyao to confirm that she was still alive.

Huang Chiyao remembered that there was a tool hidden in the pocket of his underwear, but his hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't take it out.

She didn't know why even her mother was left here, but if she woke her up, the two of them would have a chance to free themselves.

"Mom! Mom! Wake up!" Huang Chiyao shouted directly to Lin Jinluo. She was not worried at all about being discovered by Huang Guojian. She thought it would be better if she could attract other people so that they could see clearly how Huang Guojian treated his wife and daughter.

But when she was quiet, she vaguely heard the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers coming from far away. From the sound, it should be the annual lion dance and Caiqing parade in the town.

So, it was the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year. Most people were probably out on the street watching the lion dance, and no one showed up despite her making such a big noise.

Fortunately, Lin Qinluo gradually woke up after hearing her cries.

She turned her head weakly and looked around. Her originally confused expression suddenly widened when she saw the yellow wings shaking.

"Yaoyao? What happened? Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, Mom, are you okay? Do you feel any pain?"

Lin Qinluo shook her head and tried to move her body, only to find that her limbs were tied up. She frowned, "Is this... a pigsty? Why are we here?"

"Let's escape first." Huang Chi waved his fingers, motioning Lin Qinluo to come to her side, "Mom, there is a Swiss Army knife in the innermost pocket of my clothes, can you move it over here and take it out?"

Lin Jinluo understood and immediately moved behind Huang Chiyao.

Very smoothly, with the mother and daughter working together, they finished taking out the knife and cutting the ropes to loosen the two people in ten minutes. After Huang Chiyao helped Lin Qinluo up, he touched the pocket of his coat. As expected, the phone was no longer on her.

Fortunately, she had another gadget with her.

Huang Chiyao couldn't help but sneer.

She also had to thank her father for his kindness in taking only her cell phone and not searching her body.

The small gadget hidden in another pocket of his underwear was a voice recorder with a pinhole camera, which Huang Chiyao had specifically asked for permission to borrow before returning home.

She had been recording since she followed her father upstairs last night.

She took out the recorder, slowly moved the camera around the pigpen, then aimed it at the cut hemp rope and recorded the condition of herself and Lin Qinluo.

In the small area where they were tied up, the pig manure was cleaned up a bit, but the pigs were no longer there, and no one knew where they had been driven to. A heater was even placed on top, but it had long been turned off and could no longer provide any heat.

Huang Chiyao couldn't help but think of the first time she was trapped in her room, when there was already enough water and biscuits in the room. This time, they were tied up in the pigsty, with some preparations, but not much, and no food. It was estimated that her father just wanted to trap them for a day to show his power.

He wants to show his power, but is also afraid that they will die. Is this the special kind of love a father has for them?

Thinking of this, Huang Chiyao felt that he still wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh now. The most urgent thing was to take his mother away from here.

So after taking almost all the photos of the evidence, Huang Chiyao grabbed Lin Jinluo's hand and stepped out of the pigsty. She couldn't go home anymore, and now there was only one place she wanted to go.

"Mom, I want to call the police."

Lin Qinluo paused.

"Yaoyao, is this really the only way?"

Huang Chiyao held her hand tightly and answered firmly, "Yes."

After saying that, she changed her hand to hold Lin Qinluo, and at the same time put her arm around Lin Qinluo with the other hand, and walked forward without allowing her to be refused.

As if mumbling to himself, or as if speaking to Lin Qinluo inadvertently, Huang Chiyao murmured in a low voice: "I have been illegally imprisoned by him twice. I don't want to experience it a third time..."

Lin Qinluo did not say anything, but responded by firmly holding her daughter's equally cold and stiff hand.

The weather on the first day of the new year was not sunny. It was gloomy all morning, the sun was blocked by thick clouds, and the cold wind was unbridled and biting. The mother and daughter avoided the main streets in the town and walked along the small road. It was quiet and deserted. The only thing that accompanied them was the smell of pig manure and the occasional sound of gongs and drums coming from the center of the town.

"Mother."

After a long silence, when they were about to reach the police station, Huang Chiyao suddenly spoke.

"Are you going to divorce him?"