Chapter 3: The mother is forced to commit suicide
"I'm still dead, forget my ......" Hearing Zhou Yimo mention money again, Mrs. Zhou cried louder.
"Zhou Yimo, do you really want to make your grandmother angry to death?" Zhou Yiqian glared at Zhou Yimo angrily, and she was happy in her heart.
I also wanted to run to the house and ask her for money, but I was almost abusive.
"What are you all doing there? Do you want her to the old lady to death? Hurry up and pack up this damn girl's things, let her get out! Zhou Jinyan pointed to the servant on the side and shouted.
"Miss Yimo, stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, let's avoid it, Mrs. is still counting on you, take care." Can't be provoked, can afford to hide.
The maid quickly went upstairs to pack Zhou Yimo's luggage and came down, and whispered in Zhou Yimo's ear.
Yes, she still has a mother to take care of, and nothing can happen.
Swallowing this breath, Zhou Yimo turned around silently.
Fang Jie on the side saw all this, and the smile was called a smugness. The thorn in the eye was finally swept away by them.
Zhou Yimo quickly moved her luggage to a small one-bedroom house that she had rented before, although it was a little smaller, but it was enough for one person.
She took a shower, changed into a clean T-shirt with denim, and tied her hair into a ponytail at will, a very simple outfit, but it still couldn't stop the beauty that emanated from her bones.
The next morning, she put on her backpack and left the house, intending to visit her mother at the rehabilitation center.
Although she has no money for the time being, she doesn't want to miss the opportunity to see her mother once every three months.
The location of the rehabilitation center is not in the downtown area, but it is not too partial, and almost all the surrounding areas of S city have been developed in recent years, so the road surface is smooth, the traffic is relatively convenient, and it is almost one and a half to the vicinity of the rehabilitation center.
The reception of Zhou Yimo is the director of the rehabilitation center, surnamed Hu, who is responsible for the patient's food, accommodation and daily arrangements.
Maybe it's because of the gloomy weather, since I stepped here, I felt like I was stuck with something, depressed, suffocated, and even a little out of breath.
There is another feeling - quiet!
It can't even be described as quiet, it might be more accurate to say dead silence, anyway, the whole area is silent, so quiet that Zhou Yimo can hear the wind blowing in his ears.
Director Hu took her forward, and after walking for about 100 meters, she finally saw a road sign at the corner, on which the words "Identification Department", "Laboratory Department", "Radiology Department" and so on were written.
At this time, Director Hu's phone rang, he stopped, walked to the side to answer the phone, and returned to Zhou Yimo's side, "I have some urgent matters to deal with, don't run around here, I'll come back and take you to see your mother." ”
He pointed to the back again, especially emphasizing, "It's a serious area, don't go." ”
Zhou Yimo nodded and agreed, it was not the first time she came, and she knew some rules.
It began to rain in the sky, but it was not heavy, and sporadic drops of rain fell and poured on the white concrete floor. Zhou Yimo moved the place and stood in the corridor to avoid the rain.
The rain gradually became heavier, the sky was gloomy, and Director Hu hadn't come yet, so Zhou Yimo couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.
"Come out, I see you!"
A vicious voice suddenly sounded behind her, and the door was pushed open from the inside, and the huge impact knocked her forward half a step, and then suddenly another person ran out of the door, bloated, gray-haired, giggling as she ran, and constantly stuffing white things into her mouth.
Soon another nurse ran out of the door: "No. 47 is sick again, catch her, hurry!" ”
"Snatched the medicine in her hand first!"
"Yes, grab the medicine first!"
The sick woman and the nurse ran away, Zhou Yimo raised her head and looked at the corridor in front of her again, the door was still open, but there was no one in the corridor.
Zhou Yimo subconsciously walked in.
After passing through the corridor and turning the corner, I finally saw the light in the front room, the door open, and the words "Activity Room" hung on it.
The activity room is actually a large hall, with a few tables, chairs and benches, two rows of half-person high cabinets, and a few bedpans in the corner, and a strong fishy smell can be smelled in the cold and humid air.
Zhou Yimo frowned slightly, and then she seemed to hear a voice from inside. But she didn't listen very carefully, and she continued to walk in the direction of the sound......
"Xu Suwen, you are really lucky. In the past, Zhou Jinyi held you in the palm of his hand, and you ate and drank spicy food, and enjoyed it for many years. That short-lived ghost was hit by a car and died, I thought your good days were over, but who knew that you still had a filial daughter. ”
Fang Jie sneered and pulled the hair of the woman in front of him fiercely, narrowing the distance between the two of them and continuing.
"Tut-tut, I can't even envy you. In order to treat you, she worked several jobs alone, and even I felt distressed when I saw it, and she didn't even cry out about being bitter and tired. ”
The woman stared blankly at her with empty eyes.
Fang Jie slapped the woman's face fiercely with the hand that didn't pull her hair, and sneered a few times, "Even at the expense of hue, just to make your stay here more comfortable." ”
"Look, this is a photo of your daughter selling her body, I took it, the technique is not bad, right?"
"Woo woo woo ......" the woman's mouth let out an ugly cry, and her empty eyes turned angry.
Fang Jie tugged at the woman's hair hard, and the woman let out a scream. Reached out to push Fang Jie, but subdued Fang Jie.
The woman's move annoyed Fang Jie, her well-maintained face instantly became hideous, raised her idle hand, and slapped the woman several times in a row, causing her eyes to be full of gold stars and bleeding from the corners of her mouth.
"Slut!"
"Brutes, you brutes with no conscience. You have done so many bad things, and you are not afraid of retribution? The woman roared and ran headlong into her to fight her.
Fang Jie raised her foot and kicked it in the woman's chest, and the woman screamed and fell far away.
"Retribution?" Fang Jie laughed proudly, "Our retribution is that there is more and more money, and you are destined to be cattle and horses for us for a lifetime!" ”
Fang Jie walked over and kicked the woman twice.
The more Zhou Yimo walked inside, the more familiar he felt this voice. Her attention was all about listening to the sound inside, causing her to accidentally bump into a chair next to her.
"Who!" Fang Jie, who was being violent against the woman, stopped when she heard the movement outside, and looked at the door vigilantly.
"Is there anyone in there?" Zhou Yimo looked at the small door in the activity center and asked again, she was sure that the voice just now came from inside.
This is the voice of the dead girl, why is she here at this time?
Fang Jie's face suddenly became very ugly, she left the woman and hurriedly ran to the window, opened the window and jumped out, no matter how heavy the rain was outside, she just ran away.
At the same time, Zhou Yimo pushed open the small side door and glanced across a few tables, where it was a woman standing there, her half-long hair was scattered, her figure was thin, and she was wearing the same blue gown as other patients.
The woman slowly raised her head, and their eyes met in midair.
Zhou Yimo only felt a sharp shock in her heart, and the blade cut her in half from top to bottom, her throat seemed to be blocked by something hard, and she tried to open her mouth, but it hurt so much that it seemed to be torn apart.
The woman in front of her looked at Zhou Yimo's eyes blankly, and the light above her head was dazzling.
The woman's thin arms were exposed, crisscrossed with bruises and scars.
Zhou Yimo seemed to be in pain, closed her eyes and took a hard breath, and when she opened her eyes again, the woman in front of her was still looking at her with a dull face.
Zhou Yimo pinched his fingers tightly, and the brush in his eyes came down, and he finally moved his mouth.
"Mom, you...... Was it Fang Jie just now? ”
The woman's voice turned to ashes, and Zhou Yimo could hear it.
She was here to beat her mother. Seeing the shocking injuries on her body, Zhou Yimo trembled violently.
The window was open, Fang Jie must have escaped from here.
Just left, now it should be too late to chase.
Fang Jie, you black-hearted woman, I won't kill you today, my sister will have your surname.
Zhou Yimo was angry, he had completely lost his mind, and he turned around and was about to chase after him.
"Momo, my Momo......" Xu Suwen burst into tears instantly, "Mom is sorry for you, Mom has burdened you." ”
"Mom, I'm going to kill that woman, you wait for me!" Zhou Yimo grabbed the windowsill with both hands and wanted to jump down.
"No, Mommy can't bother you anymore!"
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound inside, and Zhou Yimo's heart was hit hard.
Turning around, a cloud of blood was flowing down the opposite wall, and the mother fell to the ground, and the blood stains under her body were expanding......
"No!" Zhou Yimo's mournful screams echoed in the activity center, and she ran to her mother like crazy, holding her in her arms, "Mom, Mom...... Help! Someone's coming! ”
It was raining, and gloomy clouds were swirling over the entire rehabilitation center.
Zhou Yimo watched as her mother gradually closed her eyes and was carried away.
She was drenched, stiff, cold, hollow, and shaking.
's mother committed suicide and died in front of Zhou Yimo.
She committed suicide to protect Zhou Yimo and prevent Zhou Jinyan from using her to control Zhou Yimo.
The moment she held her mother's ashes, she didn't cry and wipe her tears, she suddenly figured out a lot of things, as if she had grown up overnight.
She buried her mother next to her father, and the cemetery was bought by her mother when she died.
The mother's meaning is very clear, that is, she wants to be by her father's side after death.
She fulfilled her mother, which is the only thing Zhou Yimo can do for her mother at present.
The cemetery is well located, on the top of the hill, with high ceilings and facing the sea.
"Mom, I'll be okay, you can rest assured. You should find your dad now, and you must be happy now with him. ”
"Today I swear in front of your and Dad's tombstone that I will make those who hurt us pay the price and get back the company that belongs to us." Zhou Yimo knelt in front of the monument with a firm gaze.
The sky was getting darker and darker, and the already gloomy sky was already raining lightly.
Only then did Zhou Yimo stand up and say goodbye to his parents.
After going down the mountain, the rain began to be heavy, and the sound of the wind sounded scary, Zhou Yimo turned around, the lush West Mountain was shrouded in heavy smoke, and the tombstones were embedded in the mountains and forests layer by layer, and there were no ghosts on the mountain road.
Because of the rain, Zhou Yimo came down a little late and didn't catch the last bus. She had to trek up the mountain trail.
A gust of wind blew and took away the umbrella in Zhou Yimo's hand.
The umbrella swirled gracefully in the wind and rain, and fell down in the valley with the wind and rain.
In this ghost weather, Zhou Yimo stood on the side of the road, hoping that a miracle would occur, and a car bound for the city would pick her up.