When Qin Yun wanted to say something to continue to stimulate Tang Ling and Deng Xian, Qin Wan pushed Tang Ling away and ran out of the office sadly.

When Tang Ling wanted to chase after her, he was stopped by Qin Yun: "Mr. Tang, don't get used to her! ”

Tang Ling looked at the door that had been closed and sat down slowly, Deng Xian glanced at Tang Ling and turned his head as if nothing happened.

Qin Wan walked out of the gate of Qin Yun's company, stretched out her hand to stop the taxi, and began to cry silently after getting in.

"Girl, where are you going?" The driver was an uncle, and he couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw Qin Wan crying in the rearview mirror, and just asked her if she didn't start the car.

"Go to Ji'en Temple. Qin Wan replied in a thick nasal voice.

When the uncle heard this, he nodded, it was almost the fifteenth Lantern Festival, and it was normal to go to the temple to pay tribute to relatives and make incense.

In addition, Qin Wan cried when she got in the car, and the driver's uncle took care of himself, and even more determined that Qin Wan was in the temple to remember her relatives.

"Child, don't dislike your uncle for talking too much, after your relatives are gone, you hope that your children and grandchildren who are alive will be well.

As long as there are still them in my heart, there is no need to be so sad and heartbroken to make the relatives underground feel uneasy. Uncle Driver kindly comforted Qin Wan.

Qin Wan, who was sad about herself, didn't understand at first, but later she didn't explain, she just took out a tissue and wiped her tears silently, and then took out her mobile phone to see if Zhou Bin had replied to the message.

Seeing that Qin Wan didn't continue to cry, the driver smiled with relief, and didn't continue, but only concentrated on driving.

After seeing a few comforting messages sent by Tang Ling on her phone, there was no new news.

A little disappointed, a little lonely, Qin Wan put away her phone and looked out of the car window sadly.

The driver shook his head and didn't persuade her again, but sped up and sent her to the gate of Ji'en Temple.

Paying for the car and getting out of the car, Qin Wan looked at the bustling crowd in front of the temple and the incense cases on both sides of the road, a little unable to accept that the originally elegant and quiet ancient temple was now shrouded in commercial atmosphere.

Qin Wan, who didn't plan to worship the Buddha, walked straight into the gate, walked directly according to her memory, and passed the Guanyin Hall in the front yard, the release pool, and then the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

The previous buildings are all monuments, which have been hundreds of years old, and there is no trace of modern architecture in the whole ancient building, but they have been protected and repaired.

As a highly educated Qin Wan, she follows materialism, and she respects and does not reject these religious beliefs, but she is also not superstitious.

The reason why she came here today when she was on the verge of a breakdown was because she was kidnapped and taken to this temple for a day and a night when she was ten years old.

The fear and despair of that day and night used to accompany her growth, the dark night that accompanied her, and accompanied her until Zhou Bin's appearance.

After the Daxiong Treasure Hall, behind it is the largest and highest newly built Nyorai Hall.

There were more than fifty steps in the main hall, Qin Wan had no intention of going up, and turned around and walked towards the monk's accommodation area on the left.

On the stone next to the wall, Qin Wan sat down.

There is a very tall plum tree next to this stone, and the flowers on the tree are blooming luxuriantly, and there is a faint fragrance wafting out.

Looking at the flowers, Qin Wan remembered that when she was tied up, it seemed that it was also such a season.

It's just that it was a year ago, and she and Qin Lei were looking forward to their parents coming back early to bring them delicious meals.

Ten-year-old she and nine-year-old Qin Lei don't know how to cook and dare not go out to buy, Qin Yun and Qin Wang always tell them that if they go out, they will be caught by human traffickers and sold to the mountains to suffer.

Even if the sister and brother who were so cautious were still tricked out of the house, Qin Wan didn't wait for him because Qin Lei suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.

And those who tricked Qin Wan into going out pretended to be Qin Yun's employees, saying that they were too busy to go home, and sent them over to pick up their siblings to eat.

Qin Wan, who blinked with big eyes, was suspicious, and Qin Lei was going to go to the toilet again, so she shouted at Qin Lei and waited for me to finish eating and bring it back for you.

Because of this sentence, Qin Lei was angry with Qin Wan for two hours.

Qin Wan, who went out, was stunned after being taken into a dilapidated van.

When she woke up, it was in this Ji'en Temple, and the only three monks in the temple were tied up and thrown in a meditation room.

Qin Wan was tied up with them, and when she woke up, it was dark, she couldn't see the outside or the inside, just a black patch and the painful moans of a few adults.

Little Qin Wan's heart couldn't bear this boundless fear and darkness for a while, but she thought that her younger brother was still at home, and she didn't know if her parents had found out that something had happened to her.

Hopefully, she tried to calm herself, but at the age of ten, she only lasted a minute, and the extreme fear made her faint again.

Qin Lei, who had been crying at home for two hours, rushed over to complain when he heard the sound of his parents opening the door, saying that his sister didn't care about him and went to eat alone.

Only then did Qin Yun and Qin Wang know that Qin Wan was taken away by their competitors, and called the police overnight, plus Qin Lei's grandfather was still alive at that time, he still had a little residual power.

The police investigated overnight and found Ji'en Temple, where the kidnappers were hiding, in the evening of the next day, and rescued Qin Wan and three monks.

After a day and a night of suffering, Qin Wan looked at the policemen who came to save her without any expression on her face.

She didn't drink water, didn't eat, didn't cry that day and night.

The kidnappers didn't embarrass her, because she was so quiet and well-behaved that they couldn't even find a reason to embarrass her.

In one day and one night, she passed out four times, each time waking up in a state of extreme blood and horror.

She didn't know if she would make it back alive, or what those people were going to do with her, she was like she couldn't see anything with her eyes open in the endless darkness.

Until she watched in a daze as the few people who kidnapped her were escorted away, a young policeman in uniform squatted in front of her, reached out and touched her head: "Child, it's okay, you're safe, you can go home to find your mother." ”

That sentence was like a strong light tearing through the darkness, allowing Qin Wan to see a glimmer of light, and her heart was no longer afraid, there was a trace of comfort.

At that time, no one gave her psychological counseling in the later stage, and no one mentioned her abduction again.

Qin Wan silently endured the torment and pain caused by the sequelae alone, but fortunately, she eventually grew into a healthy and normal girl.

Thinking back on these pasts, Qin Wan's heart at least no longer has suffocating pain, compared to the horror when she was ten years old, all the difficulties and setbacks now are really nothing.

A melodious bell came from the bell tower in front, the sound was thick and long, and it floated out of the ancient temple and into the hearts of everyone who heard it.

Qin Wan let out a long breath, she was no longer a ten-year-old girl, she was now grown up, and she couldn't wait for others to help solve everything.

She has to find a way to solve her own problems, and she can't be a marionette anymore without her own opinions.

A gust of wind blew off the plum blossom petals fell on Qin Wan's raised face, the fragrance was tingling with a tingling touch, Qin Wan smiled slightly, she felt that she should start fighting back.