By the address, I came to a slum-tested residence. It was in the suburbs far from the city. Huts made of wooden boards and bamboo fences were unevenly distributed on a clearing lot full of garbage. Several ragged women and children were searching in front of a larger garbage dump.
I stopped the car and walked over and asked: Is there a woman in her forties living nearby with a girl of sixteen or seventeen living... Their surname is Zhou...
Ah...You are asking Xiaohui's family... An old woman answered.
You enter from here...the last room in the fourth row is...
When I heard her words, my heart suddenly suddenly became clear and I walked quickly in the direction she pointed.
Are you looking for crazy people and their family? A child chased after him.
I'll take you there... As he said that, the child ran to the front of me.
Through several narrow muddy walkways, the kid stopped in front of an extremely dilapidated wooden house.
Her mother seemed to be out...I just saw her go out...
I ignored the child's words and looked carefully at the dilapidated house that was not even considered a residence. The walls of several wooden boards and bamboo fences were covered with iron wire were covered with gaps, and several broken straw mats were pressed against bricks to form the roof. The room had no doors, only a patched cotton door curtain was hung.
Be careful when you go in... the madman always poops on the ground... makes the room full of mines... Haha... be careful to step on... Haha.After saying that, the child ran back.
I was about to step in, and the few plants planted in the flower pot cut from a big cola bottle on the ground in front of the door attracted my attention. This was the unknown little flower that Sister Qin had placed on my pallet. My thoughts suddenly returned to the past.
Mad Mom... Someone from your family...
Just as I was immersed in the memories of the past, the cry of a child came from behind me.
I turned around and a middle-aged woman in rags appeared at the entrance of the alley. She was startled when she saw me, and then asked me in a trembling voice: You are... Zhiqiang...
Through the dirt and messy hair on my face, I finally recognized Sister Qin's face and quickly replied: It's me... Sister Qin...
Hearing my answer, Sister Qin seemed extremely excited. She walked tightly to me, tremblingly stretched out her hands and stroked her face.
It's really you...you...you are back...wow...wow...
As she said that, she burst into tears, and the sound made my heart hurt.I hugged her and tried my best to restrain my grief.
Stop crying... Sister... It's all my fault... It's causing you two to be wronged... How is Xiaohui doing...
When she heard my question, she tried her best to stop crying, wiped her tears with her hands and said: She...she is inside...quick...go in...quickly...go in...and she pushed me into the room.
When I entered the room, I was immediately stunned by the scene in front of me. There was only a bed made of bricks and wooden boards and a shabby square table in the room. The furnishings were very simple, but they emitted a stench.
Sitting on a torn chair by the bed was a girl wearing a white nightgown with disheveled hair. She looked cold and scary like a female ghost in a Japanese horror movie.
Is this Xiaohui?
I walked a few steps to the girl, squatted down and looked up at her. Through the scattered hair, I saw that the girl's dull eyes were blank and there was no expression on her pale face.
I grabbed her hands and shook desperately to call the girl's name: Xiaohui... Xiaohui!What's wrong with you... What's wrong with you...
Sister Qin cried and came over and shouted: Xiaohui... Look at who is back... It's your brother Zhiqiang... Look...
At this moment, I could no longer control my tears, and leaned on the girl's legs in disgust and burst into tears.
Sister Qin was crying and telling me the painful experience: After you went in... she was so anxious that she cried at home all day... she insisted on finding a way to save you... But not long after... I found out that she had your child... so she took her to the hospital for abortion...
Who knew that the school knew about this... She forced her to drop out of school... Then their classmates saw the photos you took on the Internet... and then it spread... Neighbors were talking nonsense... The school also gave her a name... This child hid at home all day and didn't dare to go out... Her father was so angry that he didn't come up... and died... It's such a sin... Wuwu...
Sister Qin was crying as she spoke.
All of this is my fault... I have caused you to suffer... I... I deserve to die...
At this point, I can't find any words to comfort them, and my endless self-blame and guilt make me stamp my feet and beat my chest.I buried my head deeply in the girl's legs, and my strong grief and anger made me feel in pain.
Suddenly I felt the girl's hand caressing my hair. Could it be that Xiaohui had reacted? I looked up at the girl's expression and was surprised to find a smile on the girl's pale face.
rogue……
I clearly heard the girl talking, and Sister Qin stopped crying in shock.
Yes... it's me... Xiaohui... you recognize me... it's me... I'm the hooligan who molested you... Call me... Xiaohui... call me...
I hugged Xiaohui with joy and sorrow, and Sister Qin became extremely excited.
Ah...She recognized someone...She finally spoke...She recognized you...Oh my god...I'm a pity girl...You finally spoke...Woooo...
In an instant, we hugged each other and cried bitterly. The crying shook the world and cut through the sky.
I stopped the car and walked over and asked: Is there a woman in her forties living nearby with a girl of sixteen or seventeen living... Their surname is Zhou...
Ah...You are asking Xiaohui's family... An old woman answered.
You enter from here...the last room in the fourth row is...
When I heard her words, my heart suddenly suddenly became clear and I walked quickly in the direction she pointed.
Are you looking for crazy people and their family? A child chased after him.
I'll take you there... As he said that, the child ran to the front of me.
Through several narrow muddy walkways, the kid stopped in front of an extremely dilapidated wooden house.
Her mother seemed to be out...I just saw her go out...
I ignored the child's words and looked carefully at the dilapidated house that was not even considered a residence. The walls of several wooden boards and bamboo fences were covered with iron wire were covered with gaps, and several broken straw mats were pressed against bricks to form the roof. The room had no doors, only a patched cotton door curtain was hung.
Be careful when you go in... the madman always poops on the ground... makes the room full of mines... Haha... be careful to step on... Haha.After saying that, the child ran back.
I was about to step in, and the few plants planted in the flower pot cut from a big cola bottle on the ground in front of the door attracted my attention. This was the unknown little flower that Sister Qin had placed on my pallet. My thoughts suddenly returned to the past.
Mad Mom... Someone from your family...
Just as I was immersed in the memories of the past, the cry of a child came from behind me.
I turned around and a middle-aged woman in rags appeared at the entrance of the alley. She was startled when she saw me, and then asked me in a trembling voice: You are... Zhiqiang...
Through the dirt and messy hair on my face, I finally recognized Sister Qin's face and quickly replied: It's me... Sister Qin...
Hearing my answer, Sister Qin seemed extremely excited. She walked tightly to me, tremblingly stretched out her hands and stroked her face.
It's really you...you...you are back...wow...wow...
As she said that, she burst into tears, and the sound made my heart hurt.I hugged her and tried my best to restrain my grief.
Stop crying... Sister... It's all my fault... It's causing you two to be wronged... How is Xiaohui doing...
When she heard my question, she tried her best to stop crying, wiped her tears with her hands and said: She...she is inside...quick...go in...quickly...go in...and she pushed me into the room.
When I entered the room, I was immediately stunned by the scene in front of me. There was only a bed made of bricks and wooden boards and a shabby square table in the room. The furnishings were very simple, but they emitted a stench.
Sitting on a torn chair by the bed was a girl wearing a white nightgown with disheveled hair. She looked cold and scary like a female ghost in a Japanese horror movie.
Is this Xiaohui?
I walked a few steps to the girl, squatted down and looked up at her. Through the scattered hair, I saw that the girl's dull eyes were blank and there was no expression on her pale face.
I grabbed her hands and shook desperately to call the girl's name: Xiaohui... Xiaohui!What's wrong with you... What's wrong with you...
Sister Qin cried and came over and shouted: Xiaohui... Look at who is back... It's your brother Zhiqiang... Look...
At this moment, I could no longer control my tears, and leaned on the girl's legs in disgust and burst into tears.
Sister Qin was crying and telling me the painful experience: After you went in... she was so anxious that she cried at home all day... she insisted on finding a way to save you... But not long after... I found out that she had your child... so she took her to the hospital for abortion...
Who knew that the school knew about this... She forced her to drop out of school... Then their classmates saw the photos you took on the Internet... and then it spread... Neighbors were talking nonsense... The school also gave her a name... This child hid at home all day and didn't dare to go out... Her father was so angry that he didn't come up... and died... It's such a sin... Wuwu...
Sister Qin was crying as she spoke.
All of this is my fault... I have caused you to suffer... I... I deserve to die...
At this point, I can't find any words to comfort them, and my endless self-blame and guilt make me stamp my feet and beat my chest.I buried my head deeply in the girl's legs, and my strong grief and anger made me feel in pain.
Suddenly I felt the girl's hand caressing my hair. Could it be that Xiaohui had reacted? I looked up at the girl's expression and was surprised to find a smile on the girl's pale face.
rogue……
I clearly heard the girl talking, and Sister Qin stopped crying in shock.
Yes... it's me... Xiaohui... you recognize me... it's me... I'm the hooligan who molested you... Call me... Xiaohui... call me...
I hugged Xiaohui with joy and sorrow, and Sister Qin became extremely excited.
Ah...She recognized someone...She finally spoke...She recognized you...Oh my god...I'm a pity girl...You finally spoke...Woooo...
In an instant, we hugged each other and cried bitterly. The crying shook the world and cut through the sky.