Chapter 389: Rescued
Hearing Qin Lu's voice, Xie Jinsong didn't answer, as if he was looking for something, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. Seeing this, Xu Sangtian hurriedly clenched his hand. As if feeling the warmth of his palm, Xie Jinsong spoke again: "Yes, it hurts a lot." β
ββThe women used the excuse of bathing him, changing his clothes, and touching his weak body. They sought pleasure in him, pushing him step by step into the dark abyss. Later, even the basement became dangerous, because the women could not take him out in the open, so they had to come to the basement again and again.
ββHe was used to the darkness, but he also became afraid of the darkness, he was afraid of the women, he was disgusted with them. He had tried to escape, only to be caught without even leaving the basement door, and another beating awaited him.
ββHe still remembered the whips, the sticks breaking through the air, and the muffled thud of hitting his thin body. In that short year, he suffered a great deal of physical and psychological damage, and in the first days he had hoped that someone would pull him out of that desperate situation, but no, no one would help him.
ββHe survived in despair day after day, perhaps there was always a glimmer of hope to escape in his heart, and there was always a little stubbornness that he was still willing to live, and he did not choose to die. It's about doing everything you can to protect yourself and rest when you can.
ββ"I don't know where that glimmer of longing comes from, which makes me feel the urge to live in the midst of overwhelming despair......" At this point, this man, who has always been cold and noble, strong and resolute, slipped a drop of crystal from the corner of his eye and fell down his cheek into the soft hair.
ββXu Sangluten didn't want to listen anymore when she heard this, her teeth bit her lip tightly, and she didn't relax even when a trace of blood came out of the beautifully shaped lip. She was afraid, she was afraid that she would cry if she let go. The tears in my eyes were like a meandering stream, dripping down my cheeks.
ββShe hammered her heart with one hand, trying to ease the pain there. But for some reason, the pain there not only did not decrease, but became more intense. She didn't know what heart-rending pain was until now.
ββQin Lu's eyes were also slightly red, and after handing her a piece of paper, he raised his head and tried to disperse the fog that was gradually gathering in his eyes.
ββXie Jinsong was in his own environment and didn't know what was going on in the outside world. He only knew that his girl was beside him, like a little sun, with light and heat, which made his whole body warm.
ββHis voice continued: "Later, I heard in the village that a rich man came and wanted to donate a lot of things to the village. It is estimated that it is true, and many people have passed that day. There was a stranger in the basement that day, and I could hear their footsteps, and I was sure I didn't know who he was.
ββHe seemed cautious, and I curled up in fear. He walked in, the basement was so dark that he had to turn on the flashlight, and then found me in the corner, huddled in a ball. It was the first time I had seen distress in a person's eyes, and he seemed to be scared, and after coming over, he didn't say a word, picked me up and walked out.
ββIt was the first time I had seen the sun in more than a year. It turned out to be so warm, so dazzling. β