In that closed and backward mountain village, the smell of rape and rape boiled in their blood just thinking about it, and the desire to vent their desire to vent was in their bodies, and it turned into humiliation and injustice against the gangster......

If it weren't for Tang Wenji, if it weren't for the police who came later, the cold and shining kitchen knife might really be able to castrate Zhao Ji.

If that's the case, where is Huo Zhongnan from today?

Everyone didn't know what this man was going to do, and they were very frightened in their hearts, but under the patient "service" of the servants, they didn't dare to move, and they didn't dare to enjoy the food on the table anymore, only took their frightened eyes and looked at Huo Zhongnan's calm face from time to time.

What was he thinking?

Are you thinking about what to do with them?

Will he kill them?

The emotions tumbling in his head couldn't come to a conclusion, and in the end they all turned into displeasure with Tang Wenji.

Everyone is a bad person, and he is the only one who has become a good person. Oh no, there is also Yu Dazhuang, obviously the first person to call someone to save Yu Ying that night was Yu Dazhuang, but Yu Dazhuang was deliberately eliminated in this play......

They soon realized a fact - Huo Zhongnan was afraid of hurting Xiu Xiu's feelings.

He deliberately eliminated Yu Dazhuang, just because he didn't want Yu Xiuxiu to know that her father was the initiator.

After understanding this fact, many people looked at Yu Xiuxiu's gaze again, and there was a change again.

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Yu Xiuxiu saw Xiong Yin and Deng Chunkai's mother and daughter in the crowd. Deng Chunkai has been disabled for many years, unable to speak, and lives in a wheelchair, but Huo Zhongnan took her to Shencheng when he went to Yujia Village, contacted the hospital for her treatment, and paid all the medical expenses. Although no one had ever seen Deng Chunkai speak, her state was obviously much better than before, her face was fleshy, and her face was much more ruddy.

She stared at the stage without blinking, looking more attentive than anyone else.

Many people present didn't read the book, and they didn't know that the stage was performing a fragment of "Wangshan", let alone that Deng Chunkai was the ex-wife of Xiong Wenfeng, the author of "Wangshan", and Xiong Yin was their daughter.

Probably because Yu Xiuxiu's gaze had been fixed for a long time, Xiong Yin suddenly looked back.

The two looked at each other, Xiong Yin smiled, and turned back to take care of her mother.

…

The police car whizzing away took the suspect away.

The performance on the stage did not stop, it was quiet for a while, and the picture exploded.

The noisy scene is gone, and the picture becomes a silent bamboo forest, and the wind is low and shallow.

A female voice actor said, "I think he can't run away eighty percent." I'm going to go in and squat. Don't want to go back to the city in this life. ”

Yu Xiuxiu's heart sank.

The voice of the female voice actor is not familiar, it is the accent of Yujiacun, but she has never heard it, and it is a very unfamiliar feeling.

She pricked up her ears and waited for someone to play for her.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no next sound.

In the quiet space, only a shallow breath could be heard, like a man.

The female voice actor said again: "Now that the matter is done, when will you fulfill what you promised me?"

In response to her, there was only the sound of the wind. The wind seemed to be particularly strong that night, making the bamboo forest rattle.

"Ahh

She suddenly screamed, and her bones slammed, as if she had rolled down, and for a while, the picture froze.

The curtain on the stage moved without wind, but no one spoke.

After a long time, a chuckle suddenly came, "Humph!"

Music played.

Immediately afterwards, the housekeeper came to the stage and said in a smiling tone: "Just now we performed a fragment of "Wangshan" written by the famous writer Mr. Wen Feng, because the background in the book is close to the hometown of your distinguished guests, we have made a bold attempt, hoping to bring a touch of comfort to everyone's homesickness......"

There was silence in the audience.

No one spoke.

There seemed to be an atmosphere of fear flowing in the air.

The butler smiled again: "That's all for today's performance." As for the end of the story, is that Mr. Zhao in prison, and who is this woman who suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest? Is there any secret to the story...... We'll do it tomorrow night. Now, please give a warm round of applause to our "Wangshan" team today. It was they who restored this wonderful story for us with full emotions. ”

Tomorrow night?

Someone was gasping.

If there is no interpretation today, they can say that everyone else is a murderer, they are just bystanders, and their greatest responsibility is nothing more than not stopping others from committing murder.

But......

In today's story, each of them is in the game.

There were only a few unexplained applause at the scene, sparsely la.

The voice actors didn't seem to care, they bowed to the audience, took the script and left silently, walking to the stage without lifting the curtain from beginning to end.

But when everyone saw their shadows, they all had a sense of horror, as if they had seen the devil—

The housekeeper said: "As we all know, the book "Wangshan" has no ending, and Mr. Wen Feng had an accident, which is a great loss for countless readers who are looking forward to it. By chance, Mr. Huo got the manuscript of the lower part of "Wangshan" written by Mr. Wen Feng himself, and specially asked someone to arrange it, ready to take this opportunity to show it to everyone."

There is still no sound.

The bizarre and eerie silence adds to the horror of the scene.

People don't seem to have come out of that poor and backward mountain village......

The housekeeper looked around at everyone: "It's not early today, we won't arrange other activities, everyone go back and rest early." Tomorrow we go to sea. Mr. Huo has prepared a three-day luxury yacht tour for everyone......"

The young people jumped up, but the elders in the family didn't squeak, they didn't seem to understand, and they looked at each other.

And the elders were frightened and silent.

The housekeeper laughed, "Everyone doesn't seem to be satisfied with Mr. Huo's arrangement?"

Everyone woke up from a dream.

"Satisfied. ”

Someone shouted.

"Very satisfied. ”

Someone shouted.

"We couldn't be more satisfied. ”

Someone began to shout, inviting merit, with red eyes and thunderous applause.

Everyone has a scale in their hearts, and after weighing their past, they can quickly forgive themselves for all their mistakes, they are definitely not the worst one in Zhao Yuxuan's incident, they just did what most people would do, and others did too much.

So, they were justified again.

even silently doubted in his heart that Huo Zhongnan definitely didn't want his father to have this stigma, and wanted to take this opportunity to clear his father's name, so he called them all, as long as he followed his wishes, decided that he was deceived back then, didn't know that his father was framed, helped his father prove his innocence, and saved his dignity and face, this matter would definitely pass.

As for the woman in the bamboo forest......

Most of the people who witnessed it back then thought that Zhao Xuan's choice of rape was a certainty, and even if they did not do it right, he would still be a rapist. The woman in the bamboo forest is just a trick used by Huo Zhongnan to expose his father's shame and whitewash.

"He is a rich man, he lacks nothing, and the only thing that can't be washed away is this stain on his father. ”

"The purpose of calling us here is to help him wash away this stigma, right?"

"Third uncle, when you say that, I think that's the case. ”

"Is there any hope for the island villa to retire?"

"There is hope. It depends on who is sensible, follow him, let him get rid of the stain comfortably, and go ashore in white. ”

"Heh! Trick us with travel and houses. ”

"It's more appropriate to say that the exchange is more appropriate. We don't have to think too much about the logic of rich people. ”

"Then you will go to sea tomorrow, will you go?"

"Go, why don't you go. Don't you go to the villa and pension from anywhere? Do you think other people's benefits are in vain?"

"I won't play "Wangshan" tomorrow, I see that my old waist is sore, and my back is sweating. Speaking of which, Lao Zhao was really miserable back then...... However, it's not our fault, who let him commit rape?"

"Yes, yes, it's not our fault. Although his son is rich now, it can't be reversed, right? He is good to us, and we can say a few good things about his father against our will, and it is not impossible to deny the rape, but it depends on his feelings, not on our fault. ”

In private, some acquaintances calculated by themselves, and found some reasons to convince themselves and settle down.

……

Yu Xiuxiu stood on the balcony on the second floor, standing beside Huo Zhongnan, holding his hand tightly.

"Anan?"

"Brother?"

"The Great Demon King?"

"Huo Zhongnan. ”

She screamed again and again,

One voice is softer than the other, and each time it is more powerful.

He didn't move, and it wasn't until Yu Xiuxiu hugged his waist tightly and pressed his face against his back that he finally reacted.

"I'm sorry. Yu Xiuxiu listened to his strong heartbeat, "I shouldn't have done it to you." I'm not good, I don't empathize. ”

Huo Zhongnan held her hand, "Don't be stupid. ”

Yu Xiuxiu pursed his lips, raised his head again, and looked at his angular side face, as if he wanted to dig out more truth from that expressionless face,

"Are you mad at me?"

"Nope. Huo Zhongnan turned his head, took her in his arms, looked at the beach at night, and watched the servants packing their things, "Go to sea tomorrow, do you want to go?"

Yu Xiuxiu frowned, "Yes." ”

She replied very firmly, and Huo Zhongnan snorted as if he expected her answer.

"Then go and rest early. ”

"What about you?" Yu Xiuxiu looked up at him.

"I'll sit down. ”

He seemed a little weak, and slowly sat down in his chair after speaking, blowing the salty sea breeze, motionless.

Yu Xiuxiu stood quietly behind him, was silent for a long time, and asked in a low voice.

"Can you tell me what you want in the end?"