This is near a county town in the western plateau, a small road that stretches into the rolling hills. On this road, a man and a woman were leaning wearily against the boundary stone on the side of the road. The woman, who was in her fifties, placed a woven bag next to her, and tied the mouth of the bag with a rope in a bulging manner.

The woman's eyes looked at the man in his thirties next to her, her eyes were full of resentment, and she kept complaining: "You are an uncompetitive dead ghost, you don't open your eyes like your old dead ghost father, you can't mess with anyone, you want to provoke that Xiao Jian, can you afford to provoke him?" You still fight with him for some woman, you still get his house and burn him to serious injuries, you don't want to live anymore...... Even if you die, it will drag me down to have a home and dare not go back. I'm in my fifties, and I'm going to run with you to this place, with no food to eat or a place to live. I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes, my father who married you died early, and gave birth to you as an unlucky ghost, who raised you so much in vain, and I was dragged by you, dragging me to this place, this poor mountain and bad water. Oops! I'm starving to death, I raised my son for nothing, but I can't even get a meal! She pounded her chest and complained.

The young man was Yun Ming, on the second day of the fire, after hearing the news of Xiao Jian's injury, he was very scared, he knew that Xiao Mingyang would not let him go, and he would not give up. So he ran away from home with his mother overnight. They went all the way to remote places, stop and go, and after a few months, they spent the few thousand dollars they had on them, and now they have nothing on them. In the morning, a little boy took two yuan to buy snacks, and after a few bluffs, he handed him the money, and he bought a bottle of wine. Now he took out the wine, and borrowed it to drown his sorrows.

"You still drink, you still have money to buy alcohol. You white-eyed wolf, starved to death your mother, and you still buy wine to drink. The woman picked up a stone and threw it at her son.

Yun Ming had a gloomy face, didn't speak, and stood up straight and walked down the road.

"Where are you going? You dead ghost. ”

The further down you go, the more cars you have. After a while, Yun Ming's wine came up, and he rushed to the middle of the road diagonally, throwing the bottle at a passing car, and then irritably falling to the side of the road, leaning against a cement pillar on the side of the road, and vomiting. Suddenly, he stumbled into a trench by the side of the road. The trench was very deep, and there was a lot of construction debris, bricks, and angular cement blocks. His body lost his balance as he fell, and face down, he lay on the trash. His face slammed into the corner of the brick, and at the same time, a sharp steel bar plunged into the sole of his foot. He screamed in pain and tried to pull his foot out, but he couldn't. Red blood ran down his rough forehead, covered his beard, flowed to his chest-covered chest, and dripped onto the garbage. He struggled for a moment, then lost consciousness.

Halfway up the mountain, Yun Meng's mother saw that Yun Ming's body was crooked, and he disappeared, and after a while, she didn't see him come up, so she walked over with a woven bag and scolded.

An old man picking up rags found Yun Ming, he called the hospital, and after a while, an ambulance arrived.

Yun Ming's mother glanced at Yun Ming, and then at the ambulance, she scolded angrily: "You dead ghost, I raised you so much for nothing, you don't give me anything in return, you still fell into the ditch by yourself, why don't you let the car knock you down, or simply hit you to death, then you can earn me a little living expenses, you white-eyed wolf, you conscienceless thing." I'm old, no one wants it, it's good now, you fall down by yourself, and you have to pay you medical bills, you kill my wife. If your leg is lame again, I can't afford to drag it down. I still have to plan for my future, I can't count on you to be an accountant, I'm leaving, I'm going to the mountains to find out if there is a lonely old man who wants me. Let's take care of ourselves in the future. I'm gone, you have no conscience, you white-eyed wolf, you ...... who wants to pay the account."

She scolded as she counted, turned and walked towards the highway, leaving Yun Ming and the two doctors stunned on the ground.

With no money to pay for the medical bills, Yun Ming escaped from the hospital a week later. His beard had been shaved off in the hospital, his face was left with two long scars, his feet were still wrapped in gauze, and the wounds were inflamed and swollen to fit his shoes. He limped, and when he passed a small courtyard, he slipped in, secretly took off his two clothes that were cold on the rope, and took advantage of the night to walk towards the county seat under the mountain.