The human brain is a very magical existence.

Maybe you thought you had forgotten everything you had forgotten a long time ago, but in fact, it was deeply preserved in the cerebral cortex, and it was recalled in an inadvertent dream.

Qian Xiaomei felt that she was still in the interrogation room of the Leiming City Public Security Bureau a moment ago, she was too tired, her energy was declining with old age, she wanted to lean back on the chair to rest for a while, and as soon as her eyes were closed, she fell asleep.

When she felt sober, she found herself moving freely and not being held in a somewhat gloomy interrogation room.

Could it be that she was rescued?

Qian Xiaomei looked at the surrounding scenery and thought of it ecstatically.

Although she has been comforting herself in the Public Security Bureau, at most she is in prison, anyway, she and the old man have earned enough money for her son and grandson, and they don't lose anything at all.

However, Qian Xiaomei tried to take two steps and felt that this place looked familiar.

The dry yellow earth, the sore wind, and the cry of a baby coming from nowhere.

This cry is familiar to Qian Xiaomei.

I don't remember how many babies I have carried from her.

Qian Xiaomei instinctively followed the sound to find it, and after walking about a hundred steps, she stopped suddenly, and then broke out in a cold sweat and looked in the direction where the cry came from in front of her.

She saw a wild dog barking in the distance, and then the dirty, messy dog hair hid in the low bush.

She saw that there was a worn-out sack of linen, which had been bitten and opened.

She walked over tremblingly, and saw a pool of blood that had not yet congealed, and a small bone with remnants of flesh.

"Ahh

Her legs went limp, and she rolled and crawled backwards.

She remembered.

She remembered!

This is the third baby she has given birth to!

A seven-pound girl!

Qian Xiaomei was born in an extremely patriarchal village, and after marrying Zheng Weihong from a neighboring village, she gave birth to a girl for the first time.

She soon became pregnant with her second child, and she was still a girl. When it was time for the third child, the old man who had experience saw that he was a male baby, but he didn't expect that after being born, he was still the "money-losing goods" in the mouth of his in-laws.

When this baby was born, she didn't even wipe the blood off her body, so she was thrown into the barren mountains by Zheng Weihong.

Flesh and blood, when she knew, regardless of the weakness that had just been delivered, Qian Xiaomei walked for more than an hour on the mountain road and finally found the baby.

It has long been gnawed by wild dogs.

Even the skeleton is missing a few roots.

Qian Xiaomei dug a pit with her hands and buried it.

It was the last thing she wanted to remember in her life.

The old Qian Xiaomei did not have the pity and courage after giving birth at that time, and when she saw this blood, she was so frightened that she ran away.

Or maybe it's because of the baby's cry that never stops in her ears.

Qian Xiaomei ran wildly all the way, but the baby cries in her ears became more and more vigorous, and the number seemed to be more and more, dense, layered, Qian Xiaomei waved her hands and feet, her expression was distorted, as if she wanted to drive away these pestering cries.

She kept running.

Then I saw familiar roads, familiar landscapes, familiar villages, and familiar houses.

A house is surrounded by a fence and a dilapidated house made of mud, wood and reeds.

Qian Xiaomei didn't think about it, she rushed into the house, the broken and old firewood door slammed shut, and the sunlight outside shone into the room through the crack in the firewood door, but there was no temperature, cold and gloomy.

"Stinky woman! The belly is not angry, and she loses money and goods in her life!"

"Pump her, take out the family law and pump her!"

"No eating, no eating today!"

“……”

The moment the wood door closed, the tidal wave of infant cries disappeared and was replaced by scathing, brutal, disdainful invective.

The sound was all too familiar.

There are from her husband, from her concubine, from her mother-in-law......

For five years, she was subjected to countless malicious scoldings every day, until the birth of her first son.

How could she not love this son, who led her out of the abyss.

Why?!

Why did she come back here?!

An eerie black shadow approached Qian Xiaomei, and her head was kicked hard.

The black shadow saw that it was not light, and it exuded terrifying malice from all over its body.

A second dark shadow appeared beside her, holding a wooden stick the thickness of his arm, and slammed her body hard.

Qian Xiaomei has been doing this black-hearted business of human trafficking outside for more than ten years, and she has accumulated a lot of money in her hands.

She howled and screamed, feeling that the bones in her body were about to shatter, and the flesh was beaten so loudly that her heart, liver and lungs hurt so much that she couldn't do it.

She thought that this messy beating would not last long, but she didn't know how long she had been beaten, and her body still suffered the slightest pain that had not diminished in the slightest.

Qian Xiaomei felt that she had been beaten for days and nights, and she gradually lost feeling the fists and sticks that continued to fall.

Of course, ordinary people can't endure such a long beating for a long time, but Qian Xiaomei doesn't know that she is not in the real world at all, and what she has endured is only the nightmare and dream that evolved from the painful memories she experienced in her in-law's house a few years before she gave birth to her son.

The brain has a wonderful way of processing information. People sometimes feel that they have spent a long, long time in a dream, and by the time they wake up, maybe fifteen minutes have passed.

The so-called dream of Huangliang is also like this.

But Qian Xiaomei, who ate the nightmare flower of hell, did not have the happy fantasy of Huangliang Dream, but relived the most terrible years of her life in her dream with an extremely real feeling.

No, more terrible than it was then.

When she was beaten, it was just an old fist and an old stick, and in the end, her in-laws wanted her to be a cow and a horse, and have children, and they would not really beat her all the time.

And the dream from Hell Flower brings these experiences together and keeps her feeling.

It's too painful.

Qian Xiaomei couldn't wait to faint.

It's a pity that she is now in the Nightmare Dream of Hell Flower, and the special effect of Hell Mandala Nightmare Flower will only make her clearly feel the pain caused by each blow, without any relief.

Two hours have passed in reality, but Qian Xiaomei has been in her dream for several years.

At first, she tried to fight, but when she realized that no matter how much she ran and fled, she couldn't escape the black shadow's attack, and she lost the courage to escape, and curled up with her head in her hands, allowing others to beat her.

What kind of pain will it be for a person to be beaten for several years in a row, thousands of days and nights?

And for several years, she could not be unconscious, could not be numb, and was physically and mentally tortured at the same time.

No one can relate to her.

Qian Xiaomei is the first poor worm to be beaten violently in a dream for several years.

When she woke up from the boundless nightmare, her eyes numb to the simple interrogation room, her demeanor was completely different from that before she went to bed.

Others slept and cheered up, she slept for a while, but suddenly aged several years, the spirit of her body seemed to have been drained, her eyes were full of dead ashes, holding the armrest of the chair, her whole body trembled, curled up, and she didn't dare to make any big movements at all.

Soon, the criminal police outside the interrogation room found that Qian Xiaomei had woken up, Qi Xinran pushed open the door, his face was full of solemnity, staring at the old suspect with dissatisfaction, without the slightest sympathy, and asked him in a hard and routine manner: "Qian Xiaomei, confess leniently, resist strictly, sleep comfortably like this, right?"

This upright female criminal policeman didn't know what terrible pain this old woman had experienced in the past two hours, she was annoyed that these suspects were slippery, and she couldn't find out the wind for a long time.

To be honest, when she asked Qian Xiaomei, she didn't have much expectation in her heart.

You know, since entering here, this old woman has behaved more calmly and difficult than the young people, and often relies on the old to sell the old, and often protests against them, saying that they abuse the elderly.

"I ...... I recruit. Qian Xiaomei trembled all over, white and pale, her lips trembled, and she said honestly.

"Huh?" Qi Xinran was stunned, holding the file bag for a long time and didn't come back to her senses, didn't she hear it wrong?

Got a good night's sleep, and this effect?

"I, I'll recruit, please, I'll recruit, don't hit me, don't hit me!" Qian Xiaomei's muddy tears flowed down, and the whole person looked extremely miserable.

"Wait, we don't have violence to extract confessions. Qi Xinran didn't know why, there was always an illusion that this old lady seemed to have experienced a brutal abuse. However, she shook her head and quickly put this illusion behind her, "Okay, if there is a clue, confess as soon as possible." ”