"Dad, I'm scared. ”

"Dad, you talk to me......"

The flames forever freeze the scene as the girl cries out as she hugs her father's legs, and then the scene turns to a large classroom with countless tombstones disappearing.

On the podium of the classroom, a young woman held several pages of manuscript paper in her hand, as if she was making a report, and said slowly in a deep voice: "Hello everyone, my name is Yin Li, and I would like to thank the leaders and teachers of the school for giving me this opportunity to come to the stage to tell my personal experience. I want to use my story to warn everyone, to warn everyone, cherish life, and stay away from cults.

I was born into a working-class family, with an older brother and an older sister, and I was loved by the whole family from an early age. I am also competitive, and my grades from elementary school to university are good, and I am the class leader or the secretary of the Youth League branch. The sense of superiority also made me form a conceited and arrogant mentality, which planted the bane for me to become obsessed with the "Dafa of Reincarnation" in the future.

That was five years ago......"

The woman's voice remained in a low state, and as she narrated, the eyes of the people in the audience showed a look of remembrance, as if the story she was telling could be reflected in everyone present.

"That winter, when I first entered the detention center, my mother and 85-year-old grandfather came to see me in a biting cold wind outside. They pulled me and even knelt down and begged me to stop practicing. At that time, I was actually very sad and emotional, but I repeatedly meditated on the truthfulness, kindness, and forbearance, and took the words of the hypocritical guru as a holy decree, thinking that in order to achieve positive results, I had to pass the love barrier and cut off the family affection.

So I was ruthless and told my family that if they pushed me again, I would cut ties with them. No matter what they begged me, I would not say a word to them.

Looking back on these things now, I feel really guilty that my relatives gave me the most genuine love, but I kept cutting their hearts with a knife. You say, 'Am I still human......

I've lived a life of more than five years like a ghost and a ghost, and I just want to use my own experience to tell everyone not to be obsessed anymore. Thank you. ”

When the woman said this, she slowly put down the manuscript paper in her hand and looked up at the front. As her words fell, thunderous applause rang out all around.

Amid this applause, she stepped off the podium, and a teacher as she called him came to the podium and said some words of encouragement and comments. Of course, these are not the main points, the point is that after the teacher's comments, another young woman was invited to the podium. The second woman, who did not hold any manuscript paper in her hand, and whose eyes seemed to be different from those of the others around her who were full of remorse and remembrance, had a hint of determination in her eyes, as if she was ready to do something big.

"Hello everyone, my name is Huang Wanru, and I think many of you here know me, because I am the one who led you to cultivate Dafa.

I remember very well that when you saw me, each one of you was full of gratitude, as if I was the messenger of hope and happiness in your troubled life. But now, when you see me again, which one is not hateful, which one is not trying to kill me, and which one is not saying that I have harmed you.

But I want to ask, did I really hurt you?

Obviously, you yourself have to pester me to ask this and that, and it's clear that you yourself keep saying that reincarnation Dafa is good. I'm just following your wishes, taking you to learn about this cult that you are talking about now, and it's not you who decide whether to join or not!

When I came here today, those so-called teachers insisted that I give a report here, express my apologies, and sincerely repent in front of you.

However, I want to say, what do I regret, what am I wrong?

You said it was a very good thing, and begged me to let me take you.

Now you say that it is a harmful thing, forcing me to confess my mistake to you here.

Could it be that all the truth is in you?

I'm telling you now, I've never practiced this reincarnation-breaking Dafa at all, and I've never believed in it. I was looking for a way to make a little money, but you ended up going to jail.

Twenty years, what will I be like in twenty years?

My life will be ruined by you!

I won't admit my mistake today, what I want to do is to let each of you remember me forever, and I want to use my blood to make me a pain that you can't erase in your hearts for the rest of your life!"

After saying these words, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the woman who claimed to be Huang Wanru rushed to the roof of the building frantically and jumped over.

A life is completely gone......

……

The scene changes again, and the girl who once held her father's legs and shouted in the fire reappears. It's just that she is lying on a large hospital bed at the moment, and there is a boy with a slight resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes beside her.

Two children, a man and a woman, are lying side by side on the bed, their eyes are closed, and their little faces are flushed, which is very cute.

But a group of adults standing around the hospital bed, looking at the two of them, all had solemn expressions on their faces.

After a long time, one of the young women, who looked to be about thirty, burst into tears, turned her head and hugged an old man beside her and whispered: "Dad, what should I do, the doctor said, Wanru and Shi Lei only have less than a month left." You have to find a way to save your grandson and granddaughter. ”

The young woman's words pierced the old man's heart like a needle, making his already vicissitudes of life look even older.

"Daughter, don't cry. I...... I can't help it. Even if I invited those old comrades-in-arms and old friends, they couldn't find out what kind of disease the two children had. It's not that I don't want to do it, it's really no way!"

Wanru and Shi Lei are still so young, they haven't enjoyed a day of happiness, and they have been in the hospital every now and now since they were born. Dad, you say, if it's not a heart problem, if yes, give them my heart. ”

"This ...... Alas......" The old man sighed, as if he had made up his mind, and slowly spoke: "That's right, it's a problem with the heart, but the heart can't be replaced. Half of the two children's hearts were diseased, and half of the lesions had to be removed and replaced with a healthy half. And they are still young and must not be exchanged for an adult's heart, and the best way is to donate organs from people of the same age. I asked, and there is no suitable one in the whole country. ”

"Is there really no way?"

The young woman's voice was filled with infinite sadness, as if she had completely despaired of life.

The old man looked at his daughter and took a deep breath.

"Actually, there's another way!" (To be continued.) )