Hurried as a spark.

At this point, persuasion is powerless. At the moment when the two sides insisted on their own words and refused to give in to each other, the old man, who had always been silent, got up from behind the table, and then laughed heartily.

In this quiet venue, his voice was so clear and piercing that it should not be taken lightly.

The beards were entangled, and he smiled gently at Ai Yu, who was like a deer, it was at the beginning of the game that he had a relationship, and he was an idle and utilitarian Elder Shi.

A fist. "Everyone, be at ease. The starting point of this contradiction, the old man probably understood.

Lord Xunying, this whole thing, maybe it's a coincidence, but it's not that complicated.

Miss Ai Yu, although she was not born in Linyu Village, is likely to be a child from other villages in my town, so she may as well send someone to check in private. As long as the facts are there, they will be able to show people's faith,"

Mayor Xunying, without thinking. "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to do,"

The people are even more in a trance, although Xunyu Town is small, there are more than 10,000 households, and there is no shortage of hermit masters. Really check it, which is the head of Ma Yue in the Year of the Monkey?

Also, if Ai Yu is really an illegitimate child, what fool would be willing to admit it?

That is a serious crime that can be imprisoned for half a life, and the sentence will never be light. If this kind of unspeakable private feelings are spread out and discussed on the streets, do you still want to be a human being?

Therefore, it is far-fetched for Elder Shi to say this, but there is no reason to object to this statement, after all, the facts need sufficient and reliable evidence.

Continued. "As for Miss Mona, the identity of the male child of Ai Yu's household registration is difficult for everyone to accept, but there is real evidence for identification.

As a notary, it should give the public a reasonable result.

The only possibility is that the couple who adopted Ai Yu, their own child, is a boy named Ai Yu. Missing, dead, or having an accident is considered unfortunate.

In this hard-working couple, in addition to grief, God finally sent another beautiful and perfect girl to them.

Touching the scene and being sad, he was excited and moved, but found that this child had a poor background, no memory, and an unknown surname. Naturally, he also called her Ai Yu and raised her as his own heir.

Inhabited by poor families. Orphans and widows, who are deprived of food and clothing, hope to participate in the Xunyu competition and beg for money to subsidize their families.

This is not greed, but the great filial piety of man!

Even if Ai Yu is not from this town, her kindness and simplicity are enough to show her essence. No matter what the result is, the old man is the first to say that I would like to recognize Miss Ai Yu as my child in Xunyu Town,"

Most of the jaws.

From time to time, someone wiped tears.

Applauded, stood up, shouted, and all recognized Elder Shi's sincere and sincere speech!

The rest of the official elders turned from worry to happiness.

I have to scold, this tired and lazy old guy has a good head, which makes people distressed and inexplicable.

Xunying, clenched fists. "Elder Shi, every golden stone has good words.

The people in my town are hungry and living in poverty, which is really incompetence and dereliction of duty at the level of our official cadres!

Miss Ai Yu, I believe that I will not look at the wrong person.

You see, everyone likes you so much and likes you, but is there anything to say? ”

The snow is white, and the face is pale. Ai Yu felt that his soul had been emptied.

There is only one left, one eye, one after another, staring at themselves in anticipation!

Terrifying!

Choke with sobs. "I, I want to go back,"

Zhu carefully waved his hand and explained. "My sister is saying that she should pray sincerely so that she can connect with the soul of General Xunyu,"

Xun Ying, raised his hand to announce. "I announce that the successor of the daughter of Xunyu this year is, No. 38, Ai Yu, she is the first 'Xunyu Fairy' born in my town, I hope to get everyone's wishes and blessings!"

But Ai Yu looked lonely, only to feel that the sky was dark like a fight, like a rainstorm and thunder, and the fierce surge was coming!

Consciousness is scattered, as if you can't feel the slightest ripple around you!

A pool of gray paint filled his mind, rushing into his weak and crumbling heart, and the fragments flew and were sad.

The clear and illusory fountain of wisdom is like a boundless black mist, the whole is blurred, and it is stained together!

It seems that once the clouds are fluttering, and you have fallen into a bottomless abyss!

Small and delicate, without expression. Thoughtless, swaying through the crowd.

I don't want to see it, that strange face, I don't dare to look at it, that calm smile, I can't see it, that devouring eyes, I don't want to listen, that crazy shout!

Mother, Zhu family, Xingshu, Careful, Mona, Xunying, elders, guests, the sound and appearance are vaguely flying from the speed of thousands of times in front of them. And in the end, it is a vague and scattered pattern, which is a woman's face similar to her own face!

Image, galloping!

The path was gone, gray and white.

Don't come back!

Don't go back to this scary space!

There is no direction, no place, and behind him is a huge crack that is completely blurry and dark!

In the dark black, like a crossroads in the center of the world!

Dazed and deep, full of devils, bumpy and winding roads, there is no end!

Who am I?

Where?

Where to go?

I'm a, wild child!

He was born at the wrong time and was abandoned by others!

Or a bastard, abandoned, weak, useless, pitied, raised as a girl, a 'wild child'!

It's so dark.

Good ash.

It's so deep.

It's so dark.

Great compassion, heartbreaking!

I want to go home.

But why, why, why can't I find my way home!

I'm used to living like this, and I have to arouse so much sadness!

I just want to forget, but there are so many tears that keep flowing!

Why can't you control it, you can't see through the wild scenery in front of you in a blur!

Heartache, unable to help myself.

Only, the soul is broken.

Or, that home shouldn't be her own home, as Mona said, she was just a substitute picked up by that ugly woman!

The pitiful scraps of coarse rice, the bedding sheets full of holes, and the only cold and damp little window lattice in the cover of tiles are only in the middle of the night, and a little precious light will be sprinkled through the cracks!

I don't see my mother's joy, but only her complaints, sighs, resentment, and sorrow!

And all this is because of yourself!

Without me, without my burden, this woman, who is now a mother, would not have been separated from her husband, and would not have lived such a bitter life!

day, evening.

The gorgeous sunset is gone, only the wind sweeps in the sky.

God is so merciful, use this scene to make up for the frozen heart!

The wind gradually blows, and the water falls on the cheeks.

Have you ever thought of dying?

Have you ever felt how painful it is in the world?

It's messy.

Water!

It's water!

Water droplets, a large number of water droplets, connected into a line, connected into a piece, a little bit, all at once!

The rain, like a loving elder, quietly comforts and accompanies silently. The rhythm is continuous, the sound is consistent, scattered in the heavens and the earth, and there is no picture.

Why, abandoned by the cloud, no complaints?

Why, being able to touch, but not like the real thing?

Why, the rain in the palm of your hand, is so warm?

Why, the invasion of the body came, and there was no trace of cold?

Walk, run!

The shadows of the trees in the forest are hazy. It seems that there is no direction, as if there is no boundless.

For a long time, why haven't you been able to find the edge after being so far away?

Is this a prison?

It's still hell!

The wind rises suddenly, and the scene flies.

Can it turn into a wild swallow in the tide and fly away?

Can you turn into a mountain beast and roar and shout!

Why is it so ridiculous, why is it so sad, why is it so sad, why is it so wronged?

This is a dream, an absurd, ridiculous, but repeated, so real and blurry.

The pain is so hard that I can't wake up!

Crying, hard to make a sound.

Howled, but not answered.

Under the tree, the rain pours into the bottom of the eye, watering everything and losing the breath of life!

Breathless, breathless, breathless.

Will it be like this, so easy to die?

Only the broken heart is still trembling faintly.

A large amount of feng shui is splashed all over the sky, and in the wind and rain, the blood that can't stop crying but has been cold is dripping!

The jungle is dark, and the sky is full of moon.

In the rain, slippery sludge, treetops, dripping ink.

Tears, dry crying, numbness, pain.

White, white, that white light, that must be the end of the dark road.

One step, two steps, three steps, ten steps, a hundred steps, how far can you move?

There will be a beautiful and glorious beginning, and there will be lively and beating colors. That calling for oneself, waiting for an answer?

Dozens of feet on the edge of the cliff.

Water, a vast flood of clear and boundless water, brewed into lakes and waves. The white long stream breaks and flies along the mountain stream on both banks!

Boiling vigorously, white trickling!

Why is the water so turbulent that he has to smash his body against the cliff rock regardless of his life?

Just because it has no heart, I don't know what pain is!

Along the stream, passing through deep pools, dead leaves and branches, into the endless expanse of turquoise waves.

Just jump down and go with the flow. Without any guidance, take away the desolation, take away the sorrow, float far away to the mighty sea, and fly to the beautiful, white and pain-free paradise.

There will be islands of abundance, happy villages with country humming, vast pastures with green grass for cattle and sheep, and interesting and fantastical castle walls.

Bright as day, all things are bright.

On the water cliff on the opposite bank, an old man in a white robe appeared.

Who is it?

Could it be that the gods bring people out of the sea of suffering?

Could it be that it is a virtuous saint who leads people to the other side?

The white-robed man, faltering, for a while, stepped on the soles of his feet, lost his balance, and fell from the slippery rock in an instant!

The dead wood could not protect his whereabouts, and he fell into the deep pool.

How sad is it to seek death with all your heart but to save others?

The lake is cold and rains are pouring down. Blurred, loud.

Take off your shoes and socks, put them neatly, and jump off without thinking about it!

Ai Yu stretched out his arms and swam along the man, in a panic, nervousness, and pain, he really grabbed the man's arm!

Where did the life come and hold him tightly?

How can you have the physical strength to save him?

Sound buried in the rain. "Old man, wake up, it's dangerous ahead, wake up quickly!"

The old man's hair was long and messy, but his face did not appear old, and he was extremely weak, and he did not respond. After a few ups and downs, the old man's straight and stiff body, like a buoy, did not fall.

The waves were turbulent, and he swam towards a shore with all his might, and finally touched the soft sand and pushed the old man ashore.

Tired, so tired, even the strength to move a finger is gone!

It's bitter, it's bitter, the smell in the lake is so unbearable!

A great wave of water hits and swallows it all.

The eyelids are heavy, closed and darkened.

Gray scene, lost in between.