"Yes, it's the kind of people who sell people to other provinces and villages and give people a daughter-in-law to have children." Han Yunru's tone is indifferent. "When they choose people, they will also discuss who has a big ass, likes to have children, and whose feet are solid. They can work in the field, cook and feed pigs."
Because her ass was not big enough, her feet were not thick enough, her hands were too tender and white, and there was no cocoon, she became the remaining defective products.
Several traffickers discussed selling her to the red light district, or staying with her directly. When it was useful, they helped "entertain" guests, and when it was useless, they went out to stand on the street to make money.
Han Yunru heard it. She thought the worst thing was to sell it to the countryside and be ruined.
If you are gentle, you may not live.
As long as you live, there is hope of escape.
But now, God doesn't even give her the only way to live.
In order to protect herself, Han Yunru had to take risks. When the van drove across a river crossing bridge, she took the opportunity and jumped
Jiangda hugged his wife, his arms were suddenly blue with patience, and his cheeks were as stiff as iron.
Han Yunru quietly leaned against the man's arms. Even when it came to the moment when she jumped into the river, her voice didn't fluctuate at all.
Cold as an outsider.
But I don't know what impact these words have had on Han Qishan and Shi Qingzhi.
The old lady could no longer hold back her tears and burst into tears: "Xiao Ru, my poor daughter..."
She could not imagine what she had experienced when she was 18 years old alone in the face of a group of vicious human traffickers. She had to put all her eggs in one basket to get out of trouble by jumping into the river to survive.
Jiang Fuyue could not help but clench her fist and her eyes were red.
If Han Yunru didn't have the courage to be slaughtered by those traffickers, there would be neither her nor Jiang Xiaodi today.
She may be dressed in cool clothes in a small hair salon in the red light district and welcome in and out; It may also become a pile of white bone remains that are not collected in an unknown public toilet; Or a broker on the way to deliver and sell drugs; The lady at the bar, wait.
"Dad?!"
With Han Shen's exclamation, Han Qishan fell back uncontrollably.
Seeing this, Qin Yuanchen immediately threw away his crutch, dragged his inconvenient legs and feet forward, and joined forces with Han Shen to hold him.
"Come on! Get the medicine for your father!"
Han Shen reacted and began to look for medicine on the old man in a hurry.
During this period, Han Qishan's breathing became more and more urgent, his face became pale due to lack of oxygen, and his originally ruddy lips were covered with a layer of dark blue.
"... found it!"
Qin Yuanchen broke his mouth and Hanshen slipped the medicine into it.
"Dad! Swallow it!"
Han Qishan moved his Adam's apple and the pill slipped into the esophagus.
It was three minutes before his breathing became more and more stable.
Qin Yuanchen: "come on! Hit 120!"
……
The flight took off on time, but there were no Han Qishan and Han Shen, let alone Han Yunru.
At that time, a group of people moved from the airport to the hospital ward.
After the rescue, Han Qishan turned the crisis into safety and fell into a coma.
In the corridor.
Han Yunru stood face to face with Shi Qingzhi, one staring silently and the other with tears.
"Xiao ru... Sorry, mom didn't find you in time..."
At this point, he was already sobbing.
The old lady didn't even dare to ask for forgiveness. Her little sister suffered too much. It can't be healed by a "sorry".
"I..."
Suddenly, a soft touch hit her shoulder. The old lady looked up vaguely. She saw that the mother and daughter, who were still a distance away, were very close at the moment.
Similar peach blossom eyes, eye contact, unique blood ties in the silent pull.
"Mom..." Han Yunru finally said first, "I don't blame you."
The old lady trembled her lips: "no... you should blame me."
"It's all over. I'm fine now."
The old lady dared to look at her carefully. Her face was ruddy, her skin was white, and there was a faint tenderness and tranquility between her eyebrows and eyes.
At first glance, it looks like being cherished and loved without being wronged.
"Is he good to you?"
Han Yunru smiled and nodded: "his name is Jiangda. He looks careless. In fact, he can't be more meticulous. In addition, his cooking is very delicious. You must try it if you have a chance."
The old lady saw that there was no reluctance on her face. When she mentioned Jiangda, a pair of eyes seemed to flash, and most of her heart immediately put down.
"Well, I haven't eaten anything cooked by my son-in-law in my life."
"Mom," Han Yunru's bright eyes, "you and uncle Qin... You?"
There was a flash of shame on the old lady's face. "After I divorced Han... Your father, I quit my job in the University and started a business while looking for you. At that time, even your grandfather didn't support my decision. It was your uncle Qin who stayed with me."
"On a business trip, I was buried in a mudslide. He took the search and rescue team to dig me out of the ground. I remember it rained heavily that day. The second mudslide came soon. I was firmly protected by him. Nothing happened, but he lost his right leg."
"Later, we got married."