Chapter 120: My name is Song Mi-joo

120.

This young man is from the city, and he is one of the people who have entered the village. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Then the young man crept into the house and knocked the little girl's father unconscious.

After being knocked unconscious, the young man looked at the little girl, and there was no sympathy or pity in his eyes, but only asked indifferently.

"Your name?"

"Name?"

The little girl looked at the young man who had knocked out her father, and for the first time, her dead and silent heart reappeared.

Because this is the first time in the past six months, in countless hellish nights, that there has been a different ending, and the first time someone has appeared to prevent the nightmare from coming.

So the little girl spoke for the first time in half a year.

Maybe it was because she hadn't spoken for half a year, and the little girl's voice was hoarse and a little stammering, but she still said it very clearly.

"I ...... Call...... Song Meizhu. ”

"Song Mi-joo?" The young man looked at Song Meizhu indifferently and asked, "Why don't you resist?" ”

"Rebellion? That...... What is it......" Song Meizhu asked with a puzzled expression.

When the young man saw Song Meizhu like this, he frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Song Meizhu's answer.

So he casually took out a saber and threw it in front of Song Meizhu.

"To resist is to take this knife and kill him."

"Kill?"

"That's right, kill! Kill him, and you will be free, and your life will be yours, and this is rebellion. To resist is to fight for the rights you deserve and take control of your own life! ”

"Freedom...... Revolt...... Take control of your own life! ”

Song Meizhu's dead eyes, in the constant chatter, became brighter and brighter, and she regained her vitality.

Then she picked up the saber and, trembling with her hands, stabbed her father in the neck.

Blood gushed out all at once, splashing Song Meizhu's face red.

Song Meizhu seemed a little sluggish after being splashed with this blood, and then she stretched out her tongue and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a distorted smile gradually appeared on her face.

"Yes, I want to resist, I want to take control of my life!"

Song Meizhu slashed down again, this time her hands were no longer trembling, but full of serious posture, and then Song Meizhu slashed down seriously one after another, and finally cut until she was numb, cut until her hands were completely weak, and the person in the pool of blood in front of her was no longer human, and was chopped into a blur of flesh and blood.

Song Meizhu's distorted smile only showed a look of satisfaction, but her cheeks were flowing with tears, I don't know whether it was the satisfaction of resistance, or the farewell to her past life, in short, Song Meizhu was in tears, with a distorted smile, and let out a sad and joyful laugh, drowning in the thunderous rainy night......

Such a bloody and terrifying scene would make anyone tremble when they saw it, but the young man watched all this happen under his nose very indifferently, and his expression did not fluctuate, as if he was just looking at a very trivial matter.

It wasn't until Song Meizhu completely chopped her father into a blur of flesh and blood that she couldn't raise her hand anymore that the young man showed a satisfied smile and nodded.

"Yes, it's a bit human."

Then the young man, helping Song Meizhu with the finishing work, packed Song Meizhu's father's body into a suitcase.

And very carefully wiped all the blood stains in the house inside and outside and cleaned them out, leaving no traces, and the technique was very skillful.

Then the young man and Song Meizhu together, under the double cover of night and thunderstorm, quietly threw the suitcase containing the corpse into the deep mountains and old forests, and buried them at will, and all the sins were buried between the mountains and mountains.

After doing all this, the young man returned home with Song Meizhu.

When doing these things, Song Meizhu's face was filled with a distorted and happy smile, and the moment she buried her father in the soil, she seemed to feel the shackles that bound her body, completely disappeared, she had a feeling of rebirth, she couldn't help but tremble for this feeling, and she felt happy from the bottom of her heart, and soon she became obsessed with this feeling.

"Is this what it feels like to be in control of your own life......

Then after Song Meizhu returned home, she asked the young man a serious question.

"Now, what about your name?"

After thinking about it, the young man still replied, "Li Shuangqiang." ”

Since then, this name called Li Shuangqiang has been completely engraved into Song Meizhu's heart, and even into her soul.

Early the next morning, the news of Song Meizhu's father's disappearance spread.

However, Song Meizhu's father usually likes to drink heavily, and his character is not good, so he has always been unpopular in the village.

And in these years, whether you go missing in the mountains, or you can't stand the poverty in the ravines and go out, it's a normal thing.

So at the beginning, after a casual search, the people in the village forgot about it.

The only remaining problem is Song Meizhu's rearing, at this time, Song Meizhu is still only a 14-year-old child no matter what.

However, this problem was quickly resolved. Because among the people in the city who came to the countryside, there was a person named Li Shuangqiang who volunteered and expressed his willingness to take on the problem of raising Song Meizhu.

For someone who is willing to raise them, the people in the village couldn't be more willing, so without much negotiation, Li Shuangqiang took over Song Meizhu's support.

Since then, 14-year-old Song Meizhu has begun to live with 21-year-old Li Shuangqiang and ushered in a new life.

At the beginning, although Li Shuangqiang's expression was indifferent, he took great care of Song Meizhu.

And he taught Song Meizhu to read and write, and also instructed her in the skills of killing, imparted her a lot of knowledge, and told her a lot of things in the outside world. Moreover, Li Shuangqiang did not have any misdeeds towards Song Meizhu at the beginning.

As a result, Song Meizhu's original world without color, after living with Li Shuangqiang, gradually adding color every day, Song Meizhu's life has regained color, and it is no longer a dead gray. Song Meizhu was reborn because of Li Shuangqiang.

So, not surprisingly, Song Meizhu fell in love with Li Shuangqiang.

And, because of the abuse and hell torture she has suffered since she was a child, Song Meizhu's way of dealing with feelings is extreme and distorted.

Therefore, Song Meizhu's love for Li Shuangqiang was distorted from the beginning and did not have any principles.

In the days of living with Li Shuangqiang, Li Shuangqiang was everything to Song Meizhu, and Song Meizhu could do anything for Li Shuangqiang without thinking. This is Song Meizhu's twisted love for Li Shuangqiang.

At this moment, Song Meizhu still doesn't understand what it means to be in control of her life.

But Song Meizhu doesn't care about this at this time, because this period is at least happy and happy for Song Meizhu, and it may even be the happiest and happiest time in her life.

This kind of day that made Song Meizhu feel happy and happy lasted for a year.

Until the time in the picture came, November 8, 1962......

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