Wake up in the middle of the night, little bailing did not see gentle mother. You can hear screams and familiar groans outside. You open the curtains and climb at the window. In the moonlight, you can see with your own eyes that on the bridge not far from their home, a man pressed her neck and lifted her to the river.

When she ran desperately, what she saw was that in the pale moonlight, her mother was lying on it with her head broken, her face pale and her body twisted in the shallow river.

No matter how she yelled, her mother could no longer hear her voice, would not smile to her gently, and would not speak to her.

The next day, before her mother's body was buried, someone impolitely came to collect their house. This man, however, is their own father. He once held them with a smile, told them stories, loved them, bought them delicious and funny things, and spoiled them to heaven!

Ha ha, the face to their face has never been cold, even the eyes did not give her mother's body a glance.

She and her mother looked forward to the stars and the moon, waiting for him to go home for a year, but they got this kind of result.

What happened later? Bailing's memory is a little vague.

The only thing I remember is that she didn't know how to hold her mother's urn. She walked from her grandmother's home for a night and returned to the original home. When she saw the man, she asked him, "did you kill her mother?"

Sentence by sentence, repeatedly, even if the man who once spoiled their sisters pinched her delicate neck, she still asked the answer she wanted to know.

He finally got angry and said, "yes, I don't want to live an ordinary life. Now I have a chance to put it in front of me. Your mother is in my way. I can only kill her. So get out of my way. Don't let me see you and get in my way. "

At that time, Bai Ling was just over five years old. He was pushed by this angry man and bumped into the chair where he once taught her to play the piano. He had a splitting headache.

She didn't know how to go back. She just listened to grandma and took her out of the hospital.

Since then, the dream always appears mother, father, once warm home, but the next second is the scene of painstaking efforts, mother's death, father's ferocious face like the devil.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo" With a clattering sound, the box in Bai Ling's hand fell down, while the gasping Bai Ling pressed down her forehead, because with her head down, she could still see a drop of crystal clear tears on her thick eyelashes.

Finally, she slowly closed her eyes, which is always a nightmare for her. How can the shadow of childhood be forgotten?

After a long time, he finally calmed down. He opened his eyes, looked at the box on the ground, squatted down and picked it up. At the moment when he took out the ring, Bai Ling was in a trance again. At the moment when he recovered, Bai Ling rummaged up and down the box, and finally saw a small piece of cloth under the ring, because it was very thin, It's half the size of A4 paper.

There are words on it, written in pen.

"Linger? You still found it. I don't know how old you are. Are you married and have children? "

"Ling'er, I'm afraid you already know the origin of this ring!"

It is estimated that in Bai Ling's mother's opinion, if she can find this thing specially, she must know its use. How can you think that bailing picked it up carelessly.