"I met a new friend, a man named Xiang Ming, who helped me a lot in this fight against Zhang Qiyuan." I continue to say to Lao song.
"I feel very tired and don't want to love any more..."
"It seems that I have caused more and more trouble for uncle Nian, but when he has a loved one in the future, it seems that I don't want to pester him anymore..."
"Old song, I'd like to talk to you seriously. I want to change my ways Because I'm afraid I'll have retribution When I saw my aunt this time, I felt that she didn't live well. She was alone with her sick son. Life was very hard I'm afraid that if I continue to pursue what I want as recklessly as she does, I will live a miserable life like her one day. "
"Old song, am I hopelessly bad?"
“……”
Lao song keeps the listening posture that a dedicated listener should always have. Most of the time, he just nods and doesn't talk much. He just listens to what I say.
Until I completely shut up, Lao song straightened his back and made a posture of "having a good talk" with me. I knew what he was going to say if he didn't open his mouth. I didn't like to listen to platitudes and didn't need his comfort.
"Old song, it's time for me to go. I'll come to see you often in the future, because I'm really going to be a good girl!" Before Lao song spoke, I raised my wrist and looked at my watch, stood up and finished quickly, hung up the phone, waved to him, and walked out of the visiting area.
When I got out of prison, I threw my shoulder bag around my waist, breathed a big breath, made a trumpet shape with both hands on my mouth, looked up at the blue sky in early spring, and yelled: "Jiang Yufei, be a good girl, you can do it!"
Then I saw that a group of pigeons perched on the high wall of the prison were scared by my voice and "flapped" their wings away one after another. In the air, some pigeons' feathers whirled slowly.
Damn it!
I haven't practiced the lion roaring skill. Is it necessary to be scared like this?
Give some face, you won't be pregnant!
I looked at the group of pigeons flying away and swore that when I came to see Lao song next time, I would secretly put an air gun in my bag and then go home to cook pigeon soup for lovely Kevin!
After a few days back home, Nian dashuji transferred me to the headquarters of X city.
Although I'm a little heartless, I don't want to avenge the kindness of the people around me. I owe my father a lot, and I have given up completely how to repay him in my life because I know I can't afford it. On the surface, she scolded me harshly in front of my aunt. In fact, he cared about me more than anyone else.
Zhang Qiyuan was stabbed by me. He will never let me go. My father put me next to him, but he just put up an umbrella for me! Think of me a person to continue to fight alone in the graduate school, since he has made the decision for me to come back to work, then I in addition to obedience, only to accept with gratitude!
But I never dreamed that when I made up my mind to be a good man, God didn't give me a chance. After I came back to China, I played more yin games with Zhang Qiyuan, who had been silent to me.
When I was dragged into the corner of the KTV and tied up, although my mouth was sealed with tape by a few bastards, I still looked at everyone who raped me with wide eyes.
I know I'm doomed, so I can only remember what they look like.
Some grudges can't be tolerated and need to be avenged on the spot.
But a lot of times, tolerance can not only bring calm effect, the most important thing is that you can accumulate a lot, ready to give each other the most painful blow!
So, in addition to struggling, I tried my best to carve the ugly and ferocious faces of the other three hooligans into my own mind. Although I thought about those people afterwards, I would still feel sick and spit out what I ate a few months ago! Spit dry, spit clean!
For more than ten years, only I, Jiang Yufei, have built her happiness on the pain of others. In my most frightening nightmare, I have never been insulted by a few hooligans one day.
And I, even if my heart is full of resentment, still unable to break free, this is probably the most powerless thing I have experienced in this half of my life.
When some of them tore up the last piece of clothes on me, I still glared at them fiercely, but they were not afraid at all, and they didn't care about my eyes. They were lewd one by one. They laughed, stretched out their lewd and disgusting claws, and leaned towards my body
Damn it! It was only at this time that I realized what despair was. I thought I could stick to it until the end. As long as they didn't kill me, Jiang Yufei would kill them one day. But when I realized clearly in my mind that I was going to be "done" by these disgusting men, I cried in frustration
At that moment, I had no idea of revenge in the future. I knew that if I was really insulted by them, I would not have the courage to walk out of this private room It turns out that the most powerless thing in the world is not the passing time or the inevitable death, but the inability to save oneselfWhen I was desperate to bite my tongue, the door of the private room was knocked open. The dull sound exploded in my mind like thunder. I saw a dim light coming from the direction of the door, but the light seemed to suddenly open my thirst for life. I looked over there and saw a familiar face.
Xiang Ming?
With tears in my eyes, I began to shake my body and struggle again. The instinct of human nature in dangerous situations made me forget that I was not there at the moment. I just prayed that Xiang Ming, who came down from the sky, could save me like superman or Spiderman in American TV series.
In fact, Xiang Ming, who came in through the door, was really like a God, as if he was shining No, he's bigger than any other God, because he really comes to me, not the kind of God who can only pray in his heart when people need him every day!
As soon as he came in, he threw the clothes to me first. When I saw his firm eyes, I knew that he would save me I shed not many tears of gratitude in my life. I said to myself, Xiang Ming is a friend of life and death, and I'll make it!
After a fight, I heard those bastards carrying bottles full of wine to hit Xiang Ming's head maliciously. After a few "bang bang" sounds, Xiang Ming's face was covered with blood and fell to the ground
It turns out that the most powerless thing in the world is not that I can't help myself, but that I can't help watching the people who are close to you being poisoned. I can't help but feel the pain like tearing my heart out. I want to bear it for him Apart from tears, I still have nothing to do.