The accident came too soon!
With Ning Chunjie's body falling from the air, there was blood stained with Xu Yurui's white skirt. Looking at it, it seemed that all the blood flashed in front of her. With Ning Chunjie's pain, she shouted: "ah!"
Xu Yurui stared at Ning Chunjie's body in the air and called out in horror, "Ning Chunjie!"
At that moment, somehow, in her empty eyes, the picture of her growing up with Ning Chunjie flashed unconsciously.
It was just when she was seven or eight years old. One day, for some reason, her mother didn't pick her up at school as usual. She set foot on an alley alone and wanted to go home by herself.
It was cloudy that day. Then it began to rain. She walked and walked in the alley and gradually got lost.
It was getting darker and darker. She was walking alone in the alley. She was a little afraid, but she didn't cry. She realized that she was lost, so she went to ask others for directions.
She walked into Ning Chunjie's house.
Xu's enterprise has a certain position in the capital. Xu Yurui has no worries about food and clothing since childhood. She has never seen a dilapidated house like Ning Chunjie's house.
When she stepped into the house, everything in the house was broken, as if she had just experienced a big war.
Xu Yurui's small body was afraid, but there was thunder behind her. It seemed that the rain was going to rain harder and it was going to be darker. She still summoned up her courage and knocked on Ning Chunjie's door: "excuse me, is there anyone?"
Ning Chunjie's door was hollow. Xu Yurui knocked, which aroused a great echo in the room.
As soon as the echo rang, I heard a rough man's roar in the room: "who's knocking at the door! Disturb my sleep!"
The light in the room was very dark and messy. Xu Yurui didn't see it clearly at first. He would hear the sound and find that there was a bed and a broken sofa in a corner of the room.
On the bed lay a man, and on the shabby sofa, curled up a woman and a little girl of about five or six years old.
After the man was awakened by her knocking on the door, he saw the woman and little girl on the sofa. Without saying anything, he swung an ashtray at hand and smashed it at them: "smelly woman! You don't let me sleep well!"
At that time, a blood hole was hit on the woman's forehead, and the voice was painful: "ah!" the voice was very sad, as if she had lived in suffering for a long time. Xu Yurui was scared back and stared at everything in front of her. She grew up in a honey pot and had never seen such a scene!
After smashing the ashtray, the man stood up again, swung his fist and smashed at the mother and daughter on the sofa: "smelly woman! Smelly woman! Disturb my sleep!"
His fists were regardless of weight or target, but the woman protected the little girl in her arms. Most of his fists fell on her. She cried, "stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
But the man was still reluctant, and the little girl cried in the woman's arms: "Mom! Stop fighting! You stop fighting!"
Seeing that the woman had been beaten all over, the little girl struggled desperately and finally struggled from the woman's arms.
After she got a fist from a man, she suddenly swung an ashtray aside, smashed it at the man and shouted, "I told you not to fight!"
Today, Xu Yurui still remembers the scene at that time. At the age of seven or eight, she has never thought that a girl of five or six years old can explode so much energy and have the courage to compete with an adult man whose strength is not proportional to her.
The hatred in the little girl's eyes at that time was something Xu Yurui couldn't understand at all.
Such a little girl, remembered today, is enough to shock her.
After the man was smashed, Xu Yurui's mother came to her. Her voice and color were anxious: "Yurui, how did you come here?"
Xu Yurui had long been stunned by the scene in the room. When she heard Xu's mother's voice, she unconsciously called out, "Mom..."
Her voice was husky, and then she looked into the room with fear in her eyes.
Xu's mother followed Xu Yurui's eyes and looked into the room. She saw Ning's father. When he saw them at the door, he came out and closed the door with a bang: "get out!"
At the moment of closing the door, Xu Yurui was looking at Ning Chunjie in the room.
She didn't know what Ning Chunjie thought at that time, but she saw a five or six-year-old girl like Ning Chunjie, wearing rags she had never seen before, and her body was full of large and small injuries. She should have been pure eyes, full of fear and complexity. When her young heart was shocked and complicated.
At the moment of closing the door, Xu's mother was also looking at Ning's mother.
No one expected that they would tangle with each other and eventually fight for life and death after a few years of looking at each other more than ten years ago
The cries of Ning mother and Ning Chunjie came from the room. There were not no residents around, but they seemed to be used to such a scene for this family, so no one came out to persuade them.
Either they are cold-blooded people, or they have already advised them. It's useless.
There was a thunder in the sky, and suddenly it rained cats and dogs.
Xu's mother didn't bring an umbrella. Xu's mother and Xu Yurui at the door were immediately drenched.
In the violent storm, the cries and curses in the room seem to be much less, but any sound can't hide the faint despair infiltrated in this rainy night.
Xu's mother took Xu Yurui into her arms for fear that Xu Yurui might get wet: "Yurui, don't be afraid, mother will take you home."
But the rain was too heavy. How could she protect Xu Yurui by her own body?
She took out her mobile phone from her bag and called Xu Fu: "husband, Yurui found it. Come here, right here..."
The thunderstorm in the sky does not know the joy of the world.
After the thunderstorm, Xu Yurui and Xu's mother were seriously ill, and Xu's father was also infected with some cold.
In a daze, Xu Yurui didn't forget Ning Chunjie, Ning's mother and father he saw in the broken house
In front of her eyes was Ning Chunjie's eyes of despair and fear, so she said to Xu's father and mother, "Dad, mom, it's wrong to beat people. That aunt and sister are so poor. Let's help her."
At that time, Xu Yurui certainly didn't know how to help them, but the books she read and some film and television works she read told her that bad people will be punished in the end no matter what, and people living in suffering will get rid of suffering as long as someone helps them.