When I woke up, I was entangled by a rough guy with eight-pack abs

This is a letter of severance of relations.

It said: Zhou Hongyang and Ning Ying are not actually husband and wife. They have been supporting each other like siblings over the years. From today on, they will sever their kinship relationship and marry each other.

Signed by: Zhou Hongyang, Ning Ying (handprint)

Ning Ying was only sixteen when she married into the Zhou family. Because she was not old enough to get a marriage certificate, and Zhou Hongyang was paralyzed in bed, the two of them never got a marriage certificate.

Many people in the village live this way, and only apply for new documents when their children go to school.

This certificate is equivalent to the 'divorce certificate' between the two.

Zhou Hongyang hasn't been back to the Zhou family for a long time. He only stayed there for half a month during the Chinese New Year. It seems that this certificate was written at that time.

The purpose is that if the slander against Ning Ying fails and she is unwilling to work as a slave for the Zhou family, the Zhou family can take out this certificate at any time to kick Ning Ying out without causing trouble for Zhou Hongyang.

No, from what Goudan and Erya said, they should sell her, and then give this certificate of termination of relationship to the buyer, so that they can 'leave the house with nothing' and still get a good price.

The Zhou family had indeed planned this for a long time, but Ning Ying couldn't figure out when she signed and put her fingerprints on it.

She thought about almost everything that happened after Zhou Hongyang returned to the Zhou family. She vaguely remembered that a village cadre once gave her several dozen yuan, saying it was a reward from the higher authorities for some households that were active in paying public grain.

Wang Chunhua was also at home at the time, but she urged her to sign.

She was also wondering why someone like Wang Chunhua, who valued money more than life, would let her handle things.

However, she was in a hurry to go to work at the pig farm, so she signed and put her fingerprints quickly.

The Zhou family was really cruel. After all, she had worked like a slave for them for three years, but in the end, she didn't even have a status and was only given a relative relationship.

Under the dim light, Ning Ying stared blankly at the 'divorce certificate'.

The good news is that she and the scumbag Zhou had already ended their relationship and became a free person.

Bad news, this was the Zhou family's plan, which made her feel as if her heart was weighed down and she couldn't feel it either way.

After thinking for a long time, Ning Ying pasted the envelope back to its original place, but hid the certificate in her bag.

The scumbag needs to be kicked out, and she has the final say on how to kick him out.

Before dawn, Ning Ying left with her bag.

Before leaving, she caught a mouse and stuffed it into Zhou Xiaoli's closet, preparing to give her a surprise.

After arriving at the train station, Ning Ying bought herself a ticket to Dongguan City.

There was a lot of noise both outside and inside the station.

There are vendors hawking their wares on both sides of the road, with food being the main item on sale, including steamed buns, dumplings, twisted dough sticks, and roast chicken.

Some vendors would sneak up and shout out their wares quietly when the conductor wasn't paying attention.

In order to catch the train, Ning Ying skipped breakfast and bought two steamed buns and a beggar's chicken, spending a total of five yuan.

At this time, the carriage was already full, with the sounds of talking and laughing, children crying and poultry making people's heads hurt.

The mixed smell of sweat, urine and poultry makes people lose their appetite.

But Ning Ying was so hungry that when she broke open the beggar's chicken and was about to eat it, she discovered that it was full of mud and there was not even a chicken feather.

No wonder people who travel frequently say never to buy anything at the train station, as anything can be faked. After all, it’s a one-time deal and there are very few repeat customers.

Fortunately, she still had steamed buns.

Ning Ying finished eating a steamed bun and was about to put the other one away when she suddenly noticed that the little boy opposite was staring at her with hungry eyes.

The little boy was squeezed in the middle of the seats between a boy and a girl, and looked smaller than his peers.

The couple were dressed like cadres, but he was wearing ill-fitting clothes that didn't match their attire.

Ning Ying handed the steamed bun over: "Want to eat?"

The little boy ate voraciously, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch the food away from him.

The woman glared at him fiercely, then immediately smiled at Ning Ying and said, "Sorry, the child is greedy."

"It's okay, it's not something valuable."

The boy ate too fast and choked so much that his eyes rolled back and he could only beat his chest.

The man and the woman looked indifferent, just glancing at Ning Ying from time to time.

"Little girl, are you going on a long journey?"

Ning Ying had some guesses in her mind and responded, "Well, go and seek refuge with relatives."

"Where are you going? Maybe we can have some companionship on the road."

Ning Ying gave a random address: "Yancheng."

"Hey, now we are at my doorstep, what a fate. If you don't mind, you can follow us all the way."

Ning Ying has almost confirmed the identities of these two people.

"Okay, I didn't expect to meet such a kind person on my first trip out."

Along the way, the women were extremely enthusiastic and asked Ning Ying to call them Brother Lei and Sister Fang.

At noon, she even offered to treat Ning Ying to a box lunch.

"Sister Fang, no need, you are too polite."

"Sister, don't be polite to me. Just consider it as the money for my son to eat your buns this morning."

"Thank you, sis."

"We'll be family when we get to Yancheng, so why be polite?"

When Sister Fang left, she gave the man a look and told him to take good care of the child.

Brother Lei was craving for a cigarette, so he went to the connection between the carriages to smoke, and would look over from time to time with a cigarette in his hand.

Ning Ying dipped her finger in water and wrote: "Your parents?"

The boy shook his head.

Ning Ying wrote again: "Name?"

The boy also wrote his name: "Tang Jiajia."

Tang Jiajia? A girl’s name.

Only then did Ning Ying realize that the little boy was actually quite handsome.

In order to confuse the traffickers and make it easier to take her away, the human traffickers shaved her hair.

Tang Jiajia...

When Ning Ying savored the name carefully, it was as if something exploded in her mind.

She quickly wrote: "Your father's name is Tang Song?"

Tang Jiajia nodded.

Ning Ying took a breath and said, That’s right.

She remembered that twenty years later there would be a village massacre that would shock the whole country.

The man who committed the crime was Tang Song, who was the provincial Minister of Education at the time. No one would have expected that such a well-mannered man engaged in education would be so cruel.

But after learning about Tang Song's motive for committing the crime, I couldn't help but sigh.

It turned out that Tang Song's daughter Tang Jiajia was trafficked to the mountainous area when she was thirteen years old, and took turns giving birth to children for three bachelor brothers.

When Tang Song found her, her legs were disabled and she was unconscious, but the word "escape" was written all over the wall.

Later he learned that his daughter's legs were broken when she escaped and was caught by the villagers.

That night he took advantage of the cover of darkness and put the poison into the well at the entrance of the village.

It is said that almost everyone in the village suffered, and even those who survived were left with lifelong disabilities.

Tang Song was quickly sentenced to death, and his wife was also imprisoned as an accomplice.

Ning Ying is not a saintly bitch. She does not sympathize with the villagers who were poisoned. Instead, she thinks they are the accomplices of this tragedy.

She just felt sorry for the Tang Song family.

I peeked in the direction of the workbench and saw a railway policeman chatting with a tall and thin man.

Ning Ying immediately made her way through the narrow and crowded crowd.

Just as she was about to open her mouth, a hand suddenly grabbed her tightly.