After kicking the slag attack, he was watched by the boss

The bright white light hurts the eyes.

When Ye Rong woke up, she stared blankly at Ye Sheng's approaching face above her head for a long while before blinking like a stiff puppet.

Ye Sheng waved his hand in front of his eyes, and said with a very tired expression, as if he was facing a bad boy who would not let his parents worry: "Ye Rong, can you stop letting me see you in the hospital all the time?" .”

Ye Rong blinked slowly again, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that his throat felt like it was stuck with super glue, and when he tried hard, it throbbed violently, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

Ye Sheng saw his intention, shook his head and said: "Your throat was smothered in the fire, and you can't speak for a while, bear with it for now, and maybe you will get better if you take care of it carefully in the future."

fire?Smoked?

Ye Rong suddenly wanted to sit up from the bed, and the pain that was deeply bound in his body came from his limbs and bones one after another.

Just the action of sitting up almost exhausted Ye Rong's strength, he grabbed Ye Sheng's hand with cold sweat, and wrote on his palm with his fingers.

He only made a gesture of Fu, and Ye Sheng grabbed his hand, supported his shoulder and pushed him back to the hospital bed.

"He's fine. He's in the next ward. He wasn't injured as badly as you." He lifted the quilt, revealing Ye Rong's tightly bound legs, and said with a frown, "Do you know that your legs almost fell apart?" I can't keep it."

Knowing that Fu Wenyuan was fine, Ye Rong felt relieved, glanced at his legs and sighed, thinking that you should be content, not to mention the legs, almost died.

Ye Sheng knew what he was thinking like a roundworm in his stomach, and continued: "Thanks to the heavy rain, the stagnant water washed away the stone dam in the village, and the flood water flooded most of the village and saved you. Fortunately, the village chief Everyone was evacuated to high ground urgently, so no casualties were caused."

Ye Rong nodded, and stretched out his hand to gesture twice.

Ye Sheng stood up, scooped a bowl of gruel from the thermal box next to the bed, put it on the table to dry, and said calmly: "You have been lying in bed for a week, and the case in Shiba Village has been closed."

Ye Rong opened his mouth, and the question in capital letters was written on his face.

Ye Sheng skillfully unscrewed the bottles and cans on the small table, dipped a cotton swab in the potion, freed up his other hand to straighten Ye Rong's head, and gently applied it to the burns on his face.

He patiently told Ye Rong what happened later, "Liu Ping is dead. After he stabbed old man Liu to death, he didn't run away when the flood came down. He only asked the village chief to take a crazy woman away. In the end, the police only caught the old man and his accomplice in the clinic."

Ye Sheng's voice was as pleasant as ever, and he told the story clearly and methodically. Under Ye Rong's gaze, he narrated the whole thing objectively.

It turned out that the "cow" locked in Liu Ping's house was a poor woman who was abducted and sold by the old man Liu. She resisted and struggled in exchange for even more inhuman abuse. She was driven crazy and imprisoned in that dark purgatory There are a full 20 years.

At first, it was used as a reproductive tool, and after being forced to give birth to Mrs. Liu Ping and Liu Ping, it was used as an object of lust for other men in the village to enjoy. The price of exchange may be half a bag of rice at a time. , or two steamed buns, if you can conceive and keep a child, you will be paid more.

In order not to be discovered by this shady deal, they often get together under the pretext of offering sacrifices to gods. Desire and evil take root and grow wildly in this poverty and isolation. There are almost no women in the remote villages, but the lingering ideas of men have nothing to do with staying " Root" has not stopped for a moment.

These people seem to have been poisoned, absurdly thinking that a woman's ability to leave children for them is "divine help", and her body is a "livestock" that they can trample on at will. The ignorant Gu crawled into them A decaying soul until the last vestiges of humanity are eaten away.

Liu Ping's elder sister grew bigger and more beautiful, and finally she couldn't escape the clutches. Wang Guiren, who coaxed her with popping candy, was the first person to defile her. The hungry wolves who smelled blood tore her apart one by one. broke her.

She also became a "cow" like her mother, but sadly, her stomach never moved, she became a useless cow, what a sinful thing in the eyes of those men, This inferior and vulgar woman must have offended the gods so that she did not receive the gift of the gods, and she must be sacrificed to their gods to appease them.

They tore her apart in a real sense, but told Liu Ping that his sister had gone to study outside the mountains until a heavy rain washed away the evil completely.

After learning the truth, Liu Ping started a series of revenge. The process of revenge was absurd. He conspired with the poor old doctor in the clinic to induce epilepsy and then poured gasoline and aluminum-magnesium powder on the fire. The dance scene also included aggravating Wang Guiren's hemiplegia and pouring cement into him.

The clumsy imitation of the scenes in the book is not only Liu Ping's preference, but also wants to use "Han Jing" to cause panic so that he can take advantage of the chaos to punish more people.

So many people deserve to die, he will use their bones to pile up the road to heaven for Auntie.

……

Ye Rong was fascinated by the sound, until Ye Sheng's cotton swab accidentally poked his wound, and he woke up with a soft hiss.

He just suddenly remembered that day when Liu Ping talked about the gleam in his elder sister's eyes when he went to school outside, and how he hugged himself and cried in grief when he saw the dead body in the birch forest.

He sighed heavily, but he couldn't say one, two, three, he just felt bored, with a breath of depression stuck in his chest.

He was full of sympathy and pity for Liu Ping, but when he thought that he and Fu Wenyuan were almost buried in flames because of this stupid child, he wanted to curse.

But the left and right people are gone, and the grievances are all gone with the wind.

I just hope he can meet his sister in heaven.

Ye Rong also listened to Ye Sheng talk about some details of that day, like Liu Ping put medicine in the meal so Fu Wenyuan didn't arrive in time, like Xu Li's bodyguard was more vigilant and ate less so he didn't get fully recruited Saved everyone.

Ye Rongguang was afraid when he thought about it, even if there was a mistake in one link that day, he would definitely die.

The more he thought about it, the more he missed Fu Wenyuan, and wrote several Fu characters on the back of Ye Sheng's hand.

Ye Sheng threw away the cotton swab in his hand, picked up the bowl by the table and put a spoon over his mouth, the half-hot gruel slipped down his throat, Ye Rong swallowed with difficulty, the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Ye Sheng's scalp was numb from his eager eyes, and in the end he had no choice but to accept his fate and compromise, who told him he owed him.

A strange emotion that made him more unhappy than Ye Rong and Xu Jue being together came to his heart, he suppressed his inexplicable strangeness, tapped the rim of the bowl lightly, and said seriously: "Finishly finish drinking, I'll take you to see him .”

[The author has something to say: I'm about to spill blood! 】