"You dead old woman, you killed her, where are you going to get me five hundred yuan, people are tied up by you, you also told me that people are gone, let me find most of the village, I think you are coming back more and more, isn't it?"

Mrs. Song was slapped in the face, her head was slapped a little, and now she has been scolded for so long, and she doesn't eat or drink, and she doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

Mrs. Song couldn't even hum half a word when she was beaten, she would only snort in front of the soft people, but in front of the Hengren, she was just a shrew, if she was really a shrew, it would be impossible for Old Man Song to beat her from a young age to the present.

And Song Dasha is also the same as the old man Song, this eighty percent is also a daughter-in-law, otherwise, no matter how stupid it is, someone will marry his daughter and give a lot of dowry.

But because he loves to beat people, no one dares to think about it, this girl is sold, at least, people will be fine, but if they dare to marry their daughter to this Song Dasha, I am afraid that what they will bring back in the future will be the corpse, and no one's children will be picked up, this is really killing people, but they will go to eighteen layers of hell.

Old man Song stepped forward directly, and he also untied the rope on Tang Yuxin's body, but that hand took the opportunity to touch a lot of nonsense.

Tang Yuxin shrank her body, and the blood on her head bubbled out from time to time, the injuries were almost shocking, but the two people of the Song family, one ran away without a figure, and the other took advantage of her here.

"Dead girl, if you're not dead, cook for me."

When Old Man Song was about to touch two more handfuls, Mrs. Song's anxious footsteps had already run over.

"Do you want to starve our whole family?"

Old man Song saw that Mrs. Song was coming, and the thin hand didn't dare to touch it, so far, no one knows about his dirty thoughts, if it is known, the others will not say it first, even the old woman in the family can be killed with him.

Old man Song's resentment is his body, why don't he feel it at all, he wasn't like this before, he still has that impulse, although it is not as good as when he was young, but that thing can still be used.

But lately, it hasn't worked, no matter how much he fiddles, it's not that there is no movement at all.

He touched his pocket, and there was a small packet of medicine in his pocket, which he picked up, and it was also thrown away by Mrs. Song, this is that kind of medicine, he should be useful if he takes it.

The stupid son is useless, but it doesn't mean that he is useless.

Tang Yuxin stiffened her back, in fact, she had always known that the disgusting and intolerable gaze that Old Man Song put on her, as well as the uncomfortable feeling that his hand had touched her body just now.

She couldn't help rubbing her arms, and a pair of eyes that were not bright were also condensed with a gloomy color.

Don't be afraid, she told herself that she was not afraid, she still had a needle, as long as she had this needle, Old Man Song didn't want to do anything to her?

Yes, that's right, with Old Man Song's current body, it is impossible to do anything to her.

She brought a basin of cold water, and the reflection in the water was like a ghost, ugly or not, good or not, she didn't feel much anymore, anyway, the uglier her situation now, the better.

And I don't know if I can go out, so who will I show if it's ugly, and who will I show it if it's good-looking?

Maybe it's ugly, but she can live longer.

She put her hand into the cold water, picked up some water, and washed the blood on her forehead and face, after the blood was washed away, there was no more blood, she had stopped the bleeding herself, and when the blood on her face was washed away, she saw where she was hurt?

There is a wound on the forehead that is about two inches long, and such a wound actually needs to be stitched up, otherwise, it is not easy to heal, and it is also easy to tear open the wound and bleed.

She placed a cloth in a basin of water, washed it, and when it was dry, she was ready to wrap it around her head.

Tomorrow, if Mrs. Song still asks her to go to the ground, she will try to find some herbs that can reduce inflammation, there is nothing in the village, and she is so poor that it makes people angry, if she has lived in a big city, she will not survive here at all, not to mention that she has come back from more than ten years later.

And the world in more than ten years has been turned upside down.

Otherwise, after many women were abducted and sold, even if they were found and rescued, they were unwilling to go back, in addition to many of them having families and children, there was also the destruction of a person's soul, and that kind of destruction, almost all of them were destroyed, after living here for decades, they were used to the backwardness here, the isolation here, but they were no longer able to bear the light of the big city.

They will become darker, more timid, more cowardly, and more reluctant to take a step forward.

Those who are sold, people are sold, and in the end, their hearts are sold.

Tang Yuxin looked at her face in the water, which was neither human nor ghostly, she suddenly opened her mouth and laughed miserably.

"Your name is Tang Yuxin, you have lived a lifetime, you can't live anymore, no matter what the world has become, no matter what kind of situation you live in, no matter what kind of hardship you have experienced, no matter where that difficulty hurts you, no matter what you have lost, face, arms, legs, or innocence. ”

None of that matters.

To live,

To leave

Live as a man.

To see the family.

Always remember who you are.

She is no one else, she is Tang Yuxin, she is Tang Yuxin who will never give up.

She picked up the cold water in her hand again, and it was also poured on her forehead, and the wound had the same pain as ice and fire, and this pain also reminded her.

She is alive, she is not numb, she still has that small flame in her heart, and when the flame passes, it will definitely be able to stir up that grassland.

She looked up and saw that another day had passed.

The night breeze is gusting again, and it is cool and gloomy.

The door outside was gently pushed up, Tang Yuxin opened his eyes, and a slight candlelight penetrated through the crack in the door, and under the candlelight, it was the old face of Old Man Song that was dry and only a layer of skin left, and that old face was a little disgusting and hideous under this faint candlelight.

Old man Song put the candle aside, it was also full of alcohol, he burped a little wine, this smell of wine, almost stunned himself.

And he pulled his clothes indiscriminately, and his face was also abnormally red, which made his face with dry bark more and more withered.