The leader is my girlfriend

The abducted women were divided into three groups, one after another leaving the place that had once trapped them physically and mentally. Liu Miaomiao took Zhang Peng and stood in a corner a little further away, watching all this quietly.

Even at this time, some women still dare not fully believe that they have been rescued. Perhaps only when they really step into the house and feel the warm embrace of their loved ones, the doubts in their hearts will completely dissipate, but their families... Alas!

"Is that your mother?" Liu Miaomiao asked softly, pointing to the third person from left to right in the car.

Zhang Peng nodded silently, his eyes closely following the familiar yet unfamiliar person.

"Then do you want to go over?" Liu Miaomiao continued to ask tentatively. It was likely that they would hardly meet again in the future.

However, Zhang Peng shook his head and refused in a low voice, "No."

Liu Miaomiao couldn't help but feel a little surprised, "Why?"

Zhang Peng bit his lip and spoke slowly, "Mom doesn't usually talk to me. She just glares at me and tells me to stay away from her. She says I'm dirty and she feels sick when she sees me."

But… Mom was incredibly gentle when she was teaching us. She would patiently answer my questions and teach me how to solve problems I couldn’t solve. But after class, Mom would become her cold self again.

I know that my mother has always wanted to leave here, and I also know that all the aunts here were secretly captured by the uncles in the village."

Hearing Zhang Peng's words, Liu Miaomiao's heart tightened, "Then how did you submit the manuscript?"

"My mother started teaching the children in the village to read. Tiedan and I knew a lot of words, so the village chief took a census in the village and sent the children who were willing to learn to attend primary school in town.

The school had a newspaper that the principal would read to us on Mondays. It was all stories from faraway places, and I thought…if my mother's story were known to people far away, someone would surely come to save her. Our homeroom teacher, Ms. Li, would regularly contribute articles, so I told her about our village's reading experiences, and she started writing.

Liu Miaomiao was curious about his thoughts and asked, "Why don't you call the police?"

Zhang Peng lowered his head silently and answered in a low voice, "I've seen the police come to the village before, but they were there to bring back my aunt who had escaped. I haven't seen her since. We can't call the police, or my mother will be in danger."

Liu Miaomiao's eyes were red as she looked at Zhang Peng, "Do you want to leave with your mother?"

"Hearing this, Zhang Peng shook his head again, "No, I know, my mother hates me."

"If she knew it was you who helped everyone..."

Zhang Peng interrupted her.

"Sister, please don't let my mother know."

"Why? I believe your mother..."

Before Liu Miaomiao finished speaking, Zhang Peng grabbed her clothes and begged,

"I want my mother to return to her original life, where there are no people from here, and no me and my brother whom she hates."

"You..." Liu Miaomiao didn't know what to say. The child in front of her was so sensible, so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

"Sister, I'm not a child anymore. I know what's right and what's wrong. Everyone in the village is wrong, but they won't change."

Liu Miaomiao rubbed his head,

"You're a good kid, you did the right thing."

After hearing what Liu Miaomiao said, Zhang Peng finally burst into tears. He watched the last truck leave while crying, and was reluctant to close his eyes and wipe away his tears.

"Mom, please be careful on the road. I will study hard."

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