Not long after, Yang Li's adoptive father and adoptive mother hurried to the hospital, they originally planned to go to the United States for a vacation, as soon as they received a call from Yang Li, they immediately rushed to the hospital from the airport. www.biquge.info they hugged Yang Li, enlightened Yang Li, and stroked her head. In front of them, Yang Li was completely like a docile child, and although she was in tears, her excitement was relieved to a large extent. Perhaps, when people are the most fragile and vulnerable, real family affection is the crook that can accommodate you. Yang Li had a brief chat with her parents, but she just said something unexpected, and didn't say much, perhaps, she was afraid that the two elders would worry about her.

Long Long was pushed out of the emergency room, and he was placed in a special ward, fed with oxygen cylinders, and according to the doctors, his life was in danger at any time. Bai Xuanzhi walked over and said a few words in Yang Li's ear, only to see her nod, and then she walked directly to her parents and explained that they looked at Long Long well, and she was in a hurry to go out. Her parents are also gentle and considerate people, telling her not to worry about Long Long, to do her own thing, and they will be fine with Long Long. With their assurance, Yang Li's heart is like taking a peace of mind pill, and the only thing she feels relieved about now is the support they give, in a trance, Yang Li recalled that back then, she was naughty and fell to the ground, it was her father's big hand that helped her up, it was her mother's little hand that made her laugh, and the scenes of the past were surging in her mind like opening the floodgates.

She smiled and said nothing, with deep gratitude in her eyes. Her husband decided to go back later, and he wanted to spend more time with his son. Yang Li didn't say anything, she patted him lightly on the shoulder, said a few words to him and left. Soon, Yang Li took us back to her house. The furnishings of her house are quite elegant and bookish, which may have something to do with her husband's occupation. She greeted us briefly, and made some pastries and tea to soothe the stomachs of several of us. She sat on the couch and sighed slightly, and I could see her pupils shrink slightly, as if some kind of bad memory evoked her pain.

"It was a terrible experience when I was in college. Eventually, she spoke, not very loudly, but loud enough for all of us to hear clearly. She took a deep breath and stared at the pillow on the sofa in front of her with a dull expression, it must have been not easy for her to make such unspeakable memories, and I also noticed that there was deep fear in her eyes, and her expression was a little irritated.

She paused for a while before turning her head to look at us, and her voice slowly popped out from her lips again: "When I was in college, my biological mother heard about me out of nowhere, and came directly to the school to ask me for money, saying that she owed a lot of money to the underworld, and now people are forcing her to pay back, and if she doesn't have the money to pay, she will be hacked to death by those gangs." At that time, I gave her all the money I had from my adoptive father and adoptive mother, and she rebuked me, saying that I was trying to send beggars away, and that it was not enough to pay off the interest. I ignored her and told her not to come to me in the future. She left in a rage. I thought it was all right, but I didn't expect that this was the beginning of the horror. I wanted to go back to school after eating, but a van blocked my way, and it was the woman and a group of vicious savages who came out. The woman pointed at me and said angrily, "It's her, she's my daughter, you're right to look for her, and you have arrested her to pay off her debts." Before I could explain, the gang grabbed me on the head without saying anything, and dragged me into the car, and I didn't know what to gagged my mouth, so that I couldn't make a sound. I was scared, I felt like I was going to die this time. After some time, they took me to a place and took off my hood. I saw that it was a small dark room, and in desperation I could only watch as they locked the door shut. I wanted to scream but couldn't, the coldness invaded all my senses. I don't know how long I stayed inside, but there was nothing but darkness around me, and the smell of the empty room was like that of aquatic plants soaking in water. At first, I couldn't stand the bad smell and vomited several times until I had exhausted the food in my stomach.

My hands were tied behind my back, and I couldn't untie the ropes from my feet, or rather, I couldn't move, and I was just groggy through the miserable and dark days. All I had in my head was sorrow and fear, and as time went on, I felt more and more hopeless and even remembered a suicidal thought. I thought at that time, since I had no way out, I was trapped in this dark room and endured hunger and sickness, and I didn't even know how much pain was waiting for me, it was better to come to a happy relief. Even though I thought so, I also tried to hit my head against the wall, but at this time, I thought of my adoptive father and adoptive mother, their careful cultivation, warm care, past events, and scenes, which really appeared in front of my eyes like a movie. Eventually, I stopped and didn't look for any shorts.

The room was silent, and there was not a single figure, only a mess of cardboard boxes and some old bottles. I fell asleep in a groggy state, and after some time some men came in, one of them with a couple of loaves of bread in his hand, and threw them in my face like a beggar for alms. They were all wearing masks, and I couldn't see what they were. However, they still didn't let me go, and one of them looked at me with squints, and touched my body with their hands and feet, even tore my clothes, unbuttoned my pants, and put that dirty hand on my skin, down to every corner of my body. I began to realize their bad intentions, and I felt anxious. I struggled instinctively, and my body couldn't help but take a few steps back, but to no avail. I crawled wildly, lying on the ground, using the last of my strength, trying to escape the touch of the hands of the demons. However, my struggle provoked their anger, and one of them jumped behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and clamped me tightly, and the iron strength of his arms made me their prisoner.

I yelled and struggled like a madman, but it was useless. Instead, it intensified their interest in torturing me. A pair of hands moved back and forth on my chest, and I couldn't help but think about what they were going to do next. They tore my clothes, stared at me unabashedly, shamed me with mocking words, stared at my bare breasts, and devoured me all with lustful eyes. I couldn't run away, I couldn't escape, I didn't have the strength to struggle. My whole body stiffened, I could no longer feel my heartbeat, and I even felt like I was a living dead then, a dead man whose soul had left my body.

I don't know what kind of trampling on my body they were doing, I was paralyzed by consciousness, fear was eating me up little by little, tiredness was gradually confusing my consciousness, I fainted. Before I passed out, all I remember was the wicked laughter of the madmen, who slowly devoured me one by one. When I woke up, they were gone. My whole body felt like I was in pain, especially in my lower body, and bright red blood was spilling down my thighs. The invisible wound reminded me all the time that I was in a coma and was ravaged by the madmen. I was completely stiff there, I forgot the pain, but strangely enough, I didn't shed a single tear then, I felt like my heart was dead, there was no feeling anymore. I don't know how long I lay on the ground, or if they violated me again, but I don't remember any of that. When I woke up, I was already sleeping in a hospital bed. ”