law of forbidden love

Fu Xiaojia took the time to go to Heping Street in the morning.

Heping Street is still the same.Low and dilapidated buildings, narrow and dirty alleys, filled with an unpleasant smell of decay.In this world, life is born every day, and life disappears every day. For people who are living on their last legs, how to solve food and clothing is the next question they have to think about. within the range of left and right.Poverty is like a nail, piercing through their flesh and blood, nailing them firmly to the wall without seeing the light.

Fu Xiaojia came to the downstairs of Grandma Gu's house, and the entrance of the corridor had already been cordoned off. People passing by all looked hurried, and sometimes whispered with their mouths covered.

People like this also have entertainment, the streets and alleys are full of gossip, fireworks and market atmosphere, these things can never be chewed, and sometimes sympathy and empathy are too expensive, and they seem to have no intention of bearing such an extra expense.

In short, Peace Street is a hopeless place.

Fu Xiaojia stood at the door of the building, and could almost see the seal on the door of Grandma Gu's house at a glance.His face was solemn, and he was holding the schoolbag strap on his shoulder with one hand, not even realizing that someone was approaching.

The old man at the fruit stand was hunched over, leaning on a cane, and wearing an old coat that could not be seen from the washing, he walked slowly behind Fu Xiaojia, looked at the young man in front of him, and wondered why he blocked his way.

"Boy..."

An old voice sounded, and Fu Xiaojia came back to her senses, turned around and saw a wrinkled face, and was startled.

"Ah, I'm sorry." He stepped aside quickly.

The old man glanced at him, did not speak, sighed, and prepared to go upstairs.

Fu Xiaojia suddenly called out to him: "Master, do you live upstairs?"

The old man stopped and stared at him warily.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking..." Fu Xiaojia explained, "Do you know the resident on the first floor? It's called Gu Dexia, she has a daughter, and her mental condition is not very good..."

The old man listened to him carefully for a while, but he didn't speak for a long time, which made Fu Xiaojia suspect that the old man was deaf.

"I said..." Fu Xiaojia raised her voice, ready to say it again.

"I can hear it!" said the old man, "Are you asking the family on the first floor?"

Fu Xiaojia nodded.

"Alas..." the old man sighed, "Can't you see? The police have put the seal on the door. This family is dead, and those who are caught are taken away... It's gone, it's gone..."

Fu Xiaojia was stunned, and the old man's tone was full of despair.

"Then... do you know what's going on?" Fu Xiaojia continued to ask.

"Hey, what else could be going on, that old Liu is not a good person, since he was young, he has been playing cards, drinking, and beating people... As for the girl in their family, I heard that she was always good, and she was tortured alive. I was so scared, I beat him like a madman. His death is retribution." As the old man spoke, he raised his hands that were behind his back and waved them in the air, as if he was trying to drive something around people's ears. flies mosquitoes.

Old Liu Toubai has been around this world for a while, and he will accomplish nothing in his life, and he will be cast aside and loathed even after he dies.

But what can this do?When he was alive, he didn't care what others thought of him, and when he died, he didn't care much.

"Then...they

Where is the daughter of the family now?Do you know? "

"My daughter... is their family's Chunnizi." The old man thought for a while, "Chunnizi was taken away by the police, and the old woman was also taken away. I haven't seen her, she hasn't come back... I guess she won't be released. This rabbit is in a hurry and wants to bite people, don't look at this old woman who is usually as timid as a mouse, she is not soft-hearted when she kills her own man... I don't blame her, I don't blame her."

The old man was rambling on, Fu Xiaojia's fingernails were white as he was pulling the shoulder strap of the schoolbag.

How desperate is it to want to end a person's life?

……

When Fu Xiaojia realized it, she had already walked out of Heping Street.

A drop of water fell on his face, he looked up at the sky in confusion, and then more drops of water fell on the tip of his nose, forehead, and clothes... There was a pattering sound, and Fu Xiaojia realized that it was It's raining.

Why would a normal person want to deprive another person of his life?

Some are for money, some are for sex, the most frenzied ones don’t need a reason, and the saddest ones are those who can’t find a way to save themselves, are overwhelmed by despair, and finally choose to die together...

Is it really like what Shang Kai said, no one can save them?

"Home" was originally a very warm word, like a fortress, a safe haven, but if for a person, especially a woman, it becomes a magic cave, a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​flames, who will save them?

Fu Xiaojia imagined what Grandma Gu looked like when she was young.

She must be a beauty with gentle brows and eyes... Maybe she also foolishly tried to influence her, exchanged her loyalty to love for her husband's sympathy, and tried to save her lover, but when did she recognize this cruel reality? ?

Is it "daughter", when the bond that holds the family together suddenly breaks?

Fu Xiaojia walked aimlessly in the rain, and found that when the cool wind was blowing, her mind was extremely clear.

So he didn't want to stop, and he didn't know where he was going.Maybe I should go to Shang Kai?In the current situation, Fu Xiaojia found that the first person he thought of was Shang Kai.

"Oh, it's ridiculous..." Fu Xiaojia muttered softly, "That guy must not understand my feelings."

After all, that is a person who only reprimands himself for being immature...

But Fu Xiaojia really wanted to rely on him.

Pedestrians on the street came and went in a hurry, and before he knew it, an umbrella suddenly stopped on top of his head.

Fu Xiaojia sensed it, so she turned to look.

Song Sheng wore a light blue shirt jacket, held an umbrella, and looked at him worriedly.

"Xiaojia, what's wrong with you? Why do you ignore me no matter what I call you?"

Fu Xiaojia looked at Song Sheng. The boy had gentle eyebrows and an innate gentle temperament. Although he was not smiling now, there was a slight dimple at the corner of his mouth when he smiled.

"I'm fine." Fu Xiaojia tried her best to pull out a far-fetched smile, and continued walking, out of the range where Song Sheng was holding an umbrella for him.

"You... you're alright now?" Song Sheng hesitated for a moment, then chased after her, grabbing Xiao Jia.

The moment he turned around, the boy who had always been domineering and domineering had red eyes, and tears filled his beautiful eyes...