Chapter 47 The Truth

The bright white light hurts the eyes.

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

Ye Sheng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and spoke with a very tired expression, as if he was facing a bad boy who would not let his parents worry: "Ye Rong, can you not always let me see you in the hospital? ."

Ye Rong blinked slowly again, wanting to open his mouth to speak, but found that his throat felt like it was stuck with super glue, and the pain throbbed so hard that he couldn't speak at all.

Ye Sheng saw his intention, shook his head and said, "Your throat was scorched by the fire, and you can't speak for the time being. Just bear it for now, and you might get better if you take care of it in the future."

fire? Smoked?

Ye Rong was about to sit up from the bed abruptly, and the pain that was deeply hounded in his body came from the densely packed limbs.

Just the act of sitting up almost exhausted Ye Rong's strength. He grabbed Ye Sheng's hand in a cold sweat and used his fingers to write on his palm.

He only made a Fu character in the gesture, and Ye Sheng grabbed his hand, held his shoulder and pressed him back to the hospital bed.

"He's fine, in the ward next door, he's not as badly injured as you." He lifted the quilt, revealing Ye Rong's tightly wrapped legs, and frowned, "Did you know that your legs were almost dead? I can't keep it."

Ye Rong felt relieved after knowing that Fu Wenyuan was all right, glanced at his legs and sighed, thinking that you can be satisfied, not to mention legs, almost lost his life.

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

Ye Rong nodded, stretched out his hand and gestured twice.

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

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

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

He patiently told Ye Rong what happened next, "Liu Ping died, after he stabbed old man Liu to death, he didn't run when the flood came down, only let the village chief take a crazy woman away, In the end, the police only caught the old man who was with him in the clinic."

Ye Sheng's voice was still as pleasant and pleasant as before, telling the story clearly and in a well-organized manner, and 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 only more cruel and inhuman abuse. A full twenty years.

At first, it was used as a reproductive tool. After being forced to give birth to Mrs. Liu Ping and Liu Ping to old man Liu, they were used as objects of lust for other men in the village to enjoy. The price in exchange might be half a bag of rice. , or two steamed buns, if you can get pregnant and leave a child, you will have more rewards.

In order not to be found out about this shameful transaction, they often gather together on the pretext of offering sacrifices to gods. Desires and evils take root in this poverty and isolation. There are almost no women in the remote villages, but the concept of men's retention is not the same." Root"'s obsessive fanaticism has not stopped for a moment.

These people seem to have been intoxicated, absurdly believing that a woman's ability to leave children for them is "divine help", and her body is a "livestock" that they can trample at will, and that Gu called ignorance climbed into them A rotten soul, until the last of humanity is devoured.

Liu Ping's elder sister grew bigger and more beautiful, and eventually she could not escape the devil's claws. Wang Guiren, who coaxed her with jumping candy, was the first to defile her, and the hungry wolves who smelled the blood ripped them apart shattered her.

She has also become a "cow" like her mother, but sadly, her stomach has never moved, she has become a useless cow, which is a sinful thing in the eyes of those men, This inferior and lowly woman must have angered the gods so that she did not receive the gift of the gods, and she must be sacrificed to their gods to be appeased.

They really tore her apart, but told Liu Ping that his elder sister went to study outside the mountains until a heavy rain washed away the sin.

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

The poor imitation of the scene in the book has both Liu Ping's preference and the desire to use the skin of "Han Jing" to cause panic in order to punish more people in the chaos.

So many people deserve to die, he will use their corpses to pile up the way to heaven for my sister.

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

He just suddenly remembered the light in Liu Ping's eyes when he talked about his elder sister when he went to school outside, and how he hugged him and cried bitterly after seeing the body in the birch forest.

He sighed heavily, but couldn't say one, two or three, he just felt annoyed, and a sigh was 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 killed in the flames because of this stupid child, he wanted to curse.

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

I just hope he can meet his sister in heaven.

Ye Rong also listened to Ye Sheng tell some details of that day, like Liu Ping put medicine into the meal and Fu Wenyuan didn't arrive in time, like fortunately Xu Li's bodyguard was more alert and ate less and didn't get caught. Saved everyone.

Ye Rongguang was afraid after thinking 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 on the table and put a spoon in his mouth, the half-hot gruel slipped down his throat, Ye Rong swallowed hard, and the movement of his hand still didn't stop.

Ye Sheng's scalp was numb as he looked at him eagerly, and in the end he had to accept his fate and compromise, who told him to owe him.

A strange feeling that made him unhappy more than Ye Rong and Xu Jue together came to his heart, he suppressed the inexplicable strangeness, tapped the edge of the bowl lightly, and said solemnly: "Be honest, I'll take you to see him. ."

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