This Lin Huiran is afraid that she has always been obedient to it, from being arranged by her parents to marry a loser who can't do anything except eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, even if she is unwilling to follow her parents' wishes silently, to her husband's cold words after marriage and the addition of sticks from time to time is also a tearful tolerance, until today she was pulled to pay off her debts, and even her children are about to be lost, she still doesn't understand what resistance is, and only thinks about how to place her children, so as to better become the pressed ones.

As if to criticize the woman's cowardly and stupid behavior, the gods tore through the dark clouds one after another, bursting one after another, and coercing the storm to overwhelming the earth, and the wind held the rain like countless whips and whipped the mother and son fiercely. There was the sound of rain, thunder, and the footsteps of the villagers running home, but there was nothing missing, and no one could say what was missing.

Just when the mother and son were being tortured, a man who was retrograde with everyone walked towards the mother and son with an umbrella, and at that time he understood what was missing. An umbrella held up the sky of three people, and this man may not know that it was this umbrella that allowed him to survive a struggle many years later, and of course he did not know that it was this umbrella that changed the fate of many individuals, including his own.

Under the umbrella, a slender and bloodless hand handed out a plain handkerchief, and Lin Huiran silently accepted the tenderness from this stranger. "If you don't mind, lady, go to my place and rest for a while." With that, he handed the umbrella to the mother and son, led the way in the pouring rain, and endured the torture that did not belong to him for the mother and son.

"Here we go. It wasn't until the man's cold voice sounded in Lin Huiran's ears that he came back to his senses and found that the man's residence was the church he was passing by today. The dress is the same as the man I met before, so I guess he is also a priest of the church.

Lin Huiran just wanted to thank her, but the man was gone, she looked down at the child who was already crying and sleeping in her arms, her red and swollen eyes and the tear stains in the corners of her eyes were ironclad evidence of the torture left by God.

A calloused hand due to these two years of hard work gently stroked the child's delicate and fair face, the child seemed to feel a little dissatisfied frowned and waved his little hand to drive away the discomfort, Lin Huiran put away his hand in a panic, and looked at the baby who was about to lose with pity. The rain and wind outside the window lost the object of punishment and degenerated, and there was a child who hummed a song with the sound of the child's breathing, which was unexpectedly beautiful. It's a pity that beauty is always short-lived, and the sound of a man's footsteps shatters this moment of peace.

"This kid。。。。。 Hey, haven't you decided yet? ”

Hearing the voice, he knew that Wei Er was coming, Han Huiran looked at Wei Er with tears and shook his head helplessly, just when Wei Er just wanted to speak, the cold voice from before came out of the door: "I'm sorry, I left in a hurry because a child fell off the bed, I'm sorry." With the man came the elegant man from before.

Han Huiran hurriedly wiped her tears, shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's okay, thank you before, I'm really embarrassed to trouble you, now that the rain is light, we are ready to leave." ”

Wei Er looked at the two men and did not say anything, but there was deep inquiry and doubt in his eyes. It's just that the two men didn't intend to answer his question, but just glanced at Wei Er meaningfully.

The elegant man smiled and said, "Hello lady, I am the owner of this house, my name is Du Yafeng, and next to me is my brother Du Yapeng, we are both Christian believers, and we are also running this children's welfare home。。。。。 ”

When Han Huiran heard that this was not a church but a welfare home, his originally lifeless eyes gave out the greatest light in his life, and he said in an almost pleading tone: "Please, take in my poor child, I really have no way out, when I have a salary, I will send money every month, no, I will send money every day, please." Saying that, he was about to kneel down while holding the child, and seeing this situation not only woke up Wei Er, who was deep in thought, but also woke up the sweet Shao Lin who was sleeping, followed by the child's howl and cry, telling his mother about the panic of the coming dark life. It's a pity that Lin Huiran, who wanted to settle his son, didn't pay attention to so much, so he knelt down firmly. Three big men hurriedly stepped forward to stop Lin Huiran, who was already kneeling.

Du Yafeng pushed his glasses and said, "It is more blessed to give than to receive." ”

When Lin Huiran heard that the other party was willing to accept his child, he hurriedly wanted to thank him, but was interrupted by Wei Er: "Wouldn't this be particularly good, it takes a lot of cost to educate a child, and what should I do if there is a problem with the child going to school?" Can you two brothers hold it up? The most important thing is that there is such a good thing in the world? Lin Huiran calmed down after listening to Wei Er's words, and was about to ask.

Du Yafeng continued: "I also said before that Yapeng and I both believe in Christianity, and we have made some money in business over the years and want to give back to the society, plus the government is also subsidized for this matter, so please don't worry." Or is this lady that you don't really believe in us? ”

When Lin Huiran heard this, he quickly shook his head in fright, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood.

Wei Er just wanted to open his mouth to pick up another paragraph, but unexpectedly, the mobile phone rang, and when he saw the caller ID, Wei Er hurriedly turned around and picked it up. I couldn't hear what was said on the other side, I only saw Wei Er nodding vigorously, the phone was gone, Wei Er seemed to be relieved, turned around and glanced at the two brothers meaningfully and didn't say anything more.

The child's matter was almost a foregone conclusion, Wei Er sighed and said to Lin Huiran, "We should go." Lin Huiran looked at the child who had been crying silently in his arms, shed tears, and handed the child to Du Yapeng with a ruthless heart, the child grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes, but unfortunately the tragic history was staged again, helplessly and desperately looking at his mother to push himself into the abyss of sin.

Behind him is the heart-rending cry from his own child, every step forward seems to be walking on the blade, this pain just fell into the heart and frowned, but the short two-minute road has passed a thousand years, the moment he got into the car, Lin Huiran almost cried with all his life's strength: "Lin'er, mom will come back, wait for mom." "This waiting, waiting for life.

Just when the car was about to close, Du Ya, who came to see off the guest, said lightly: "Since this child has been handed over to us, I hope you should not come to see him from time to time, after all, the children here have no parents, and if you keep coming, it will cause great harm to other children." ”

Lin Huiran looked at Du Yafeng with some sadness, but she still flinched under Du Yafeng's definitely non-negotiable expression, and compromised this request that was not very reasonable. Until now, Lin Huiran didn't feel anything strange about what Du Yafeng said, in fact, as long as he thought about it a little, what Du Yafeng said from beginning to end has no logical relationship, and he has been avoiding the important and light.

If you want to blame, you can only blame this rural woman who has never stepped out of the village, who has never seen much of the world, who does not know what it means to be in a hurry, not to be a business, and not to know that it is not necessarily Jehovah who reaches out, he may also be Lucifer.

The car started, and the gears of fate began to turn. Even the wrath of the gods could not stop the birth of the next Satan.

Look, who is at the end of hell?

Is it Shao Lin?

No, I'm Mammon. It is the embodiment of desire.