It's getting dark.

Wu Xiaofang is still up.

He drinks alone in his backyard.

Wu Xiaofang is in a bad mood.

He hesitated whether he would take the initiative to apologize to Lin Beichen in order to avoid possible retaliation. After all, Tianjiao, the champion of the battle for hegemony, is heavy enough. It's a matter of one sentence to retaliate against him.

When he was drunk and sleepy, he suddenly saw a strange figure flying over the courtyard wall and falling in front of him.

"Who are you? If you break into a house at night, you... "

Wu Xiaofang stood up abruptly, alert in his heart.

"Are you Wu Xiaofang of the third college?"

Dressed in the official uniform of the police station, the stranger looked dignified and spoke. A terrible and solid pressure came on his face, which made Wu Xiaofang's mind jump wildly and sober up.

"I am, I..."

Wu Xiaofang became nervous.

Is revenge coming so fast?

Or the official force of the police.

Lin Beichen, a dandy, is too cruel.

"Good. The provincial investigation team needs your cooperation in handling the case. From now on, you are isolated. You have to accept our inquiry. You can't leave here until the Tianjiao competition starts tomorrow. "

Stranger, raise your hand.

A dark force of Xuanqi burst out of the air.

Wu Xiaofang suddenly felt the mysterious Qi and power in his body, and was immediately sealed.

He was shocked.

……

Northwest of Yunmeng city.

Slums in a relative sense.

The houses here are low, the buildings are mostly made of vegetation, the ground is dirt road, the planning is messy, and the air is filled with a smell that I don't know where it comes from.

The ditches on both sides of the street are jammed with garbage. Hungry wild dogs and cats are searching for food in the night

Deep in a dark alley, there was a poor man's house.

The low and small wall can no longer completely protect the three isolated wooden houses in the courtyard. The sharp wooden spear tied up the city fence and made up all the cracks of the wall collapse. Obviously, it was repaired by the owner carefully.

But form is more than meaning.

Bamboo fences can't really stop intruders. Even wild cats and dogs outside can jump into the yard.

The soil in the yard is well trodden.

Under the wall of the right courtyard, there is an old well.

In the yard on the left, there are several ridges of vegetables.

Beside the vegetable field, a white old dog was sleeping on a pile of firewood.

Three old wooden houses are in the shape of pinks and are separated in a small yard.

In the low cabin on the left, there was a flicker of candle light.

in the house.

"Mother, how are you feeling?"

Mu Xinyue, wearing a ragged but clean cloth robe and a bowl of slightly hot green vegetable porridge, sits beside a simple wooden bed with the tenderness and concern that will never appear in the school.

On the bed lay a middle-aged woman.

The woman's hair is thin, her eyes are deep and haggard, but the outline of her face can still be seen. When she was young, she must be a rare beauty.

The facial features are similar to the moon in the heart of wood.

"Yue'er, my mother's body won't last long. You... Ah..."

In the middle of the speech, the woman suddenly screamed, her body twitched violently, and a very abnormal red color appeared on her pale face.

Struggling, the whole bed was shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Niang, how are you, Niang, don't scare me..."

Muxinyue is in a panic.

She quickly seized the woman's hands and put her Xuanqi in.

The middle-aged woman suddenly roared, her body suddenly stretched straight, like a rope about to be broken.

For a long time, she slowly relaxed, and gave a low groan in her mouth. Her face gradually returned to normal, but the thin quilt on her body was almost wet!

"Niang... No... it's OK."

The middle-aged woman's face showed a trace of kindness. She raised her hand difficultly, brushed away the tears from the corner of muxinyue's eyes, and said: "xiaoyueer, don't cry. I'm sorry for you. These years have dragged you so long. You have to go to school and earn money. For your mother, you suffer“

"Mother, I'm your daughter."

Muxinyue held the woman's hand tightly and shook her head in tears. "As long as I have a breath left, I must take care of my mother and treat her illness... No matter what the cost is, I will cure you."

No one has ever seen such a weak side of her except her mother.

”Niang... Niang can't do it anymore... Xiaoyue'er, don't worry about Niang. Niang's body is no longer saved. It's better for me to die earlier than to live in such pain... "

The middle-aged woman was weak.

"No, mother, I don't want you to say that..."

Muxinyue panicked, like a deer in the dark forest.

Even though she had made up her mind during the day, she could not really put it into action at this time.

"Xiao yue'er, my mother knows that she won't live for a few days. After my mother's death, you can leave here, get rid of the devil, live a good life, and find a good man to marry..." the middle-aged woman was a little confused.

Muxinyue's eyes suddenly cold, and her pupils shrink and enlarge.

Her heart, suddenly hard up, sneer: "the world's men, there is no good thing. Even if I die, I will never marry... "

The voice is not lost.

Bang!

The door of the cabin was roughly pushed open.

A smell of vomit came in.

"Why? Little moon is back. "

A stout man crowded into the door.

When the middle-aged man was laughing, he showed his ugly yellow teeth. In an imperative tone, he directly reached out and said, "the appointed time is up. Please give me the money. I'm out of luck tonight, and I've lost all my money."

Muxinyue's heart suddenly became extremely cold.

She stood up and looked at the man she should call "father". It was like looking at a smelly wild dog from a dirty puddle.

"No money today."

Muxinyue walks slowly through the tunnel.

"No money?"

The expression of the stout man suddenly became angry. He raised his hand and slapped it on muxinyue's face. He yelled, "what are you doing when you come back without money? I came back happily to get the money, and you told me the result? Little slut, I raised you so much. What's the use of you? A few days ago, I asked you to accompany Xiao family. You were reluctant to say that there were other ways to get money. Today's appointed day is coming, and you even said that you have no money? Why don't you sell it without money? "

Moonlight through the cracks on the roof of the wooden house, shining on the beautiful face of muxinyue.

A clear palm print seems to be visible on the face with a shimmering sheepskin white jade.

A touch of blood spilled from the corner of muxinyue's mouth.

She didn't feel the pain.

Because I'm used to it.

This kind of beating and scolding has been common since the day when my mother was seriously ill and paralyzed in bed and could no longer protect her.

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It's not very good.

It's slow.

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