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Wang Qi put the pinhole camera in his hand in front of Feng Lixing, "Show you something." "

Feng Lixing glanced at it: "Where did it come from?" "

"The video that was found in the private room of the Hetian Club where my father lived for a long time has been viewed by professionals on the Internet, although the footage has been processed. But after the restoration, you can tell that the background of the shooting is this room. "

"And then?" Feng Lixing didn't seem interested.

Wang Qi was made even more impatient by his indifferent expression: "Don't you understand this?" The video shows that someone is manipulating behind the scenes, and even the revelations of the previous abuse of child labor and the suicide of female workers in D City are behind it, otherwise the time would not have been so coincidental, and the other party has done so many things, the purpose should be to deal with LA'MO. "

"Hmm." Feng Lixing still looked so light, but returned the camera on the table to her, "Put this in advance, I'm going to Lingui tomorrow." I'll tell you what to do when I get back! "

Quanzi's car went around the mountain road for more than four hours, and finally arrived at Forsythia's destination.

She jumped out of the van and looked out over rolling hills and mountains, dotted with sparse houses and villages. It's just that Forsythia doesn't know where Song Weiyan's house is, and he still needs to walk over and ask all the way.

But it shouldn't be far away, just now on the way, Quanzi also helped Forsythia ask other villagers who went up the mountain to pick mushrooms, and she already knew the approximate direction.

"Thanks, I'm waiting for you at this intersection at night?" Forsythia asked Quanzi.

Quan Zi nodded: "There is no sun in the mountains today, looking at this ghost weather, it is estimated that it will rain in the afternoon, if it rains, we may go down the mountain in advance, and you will come here early to wait for us after you finish your business." If you can't wait, you can call me, but the signal in the mountains is relatively poor, and it depends on your luck whether you can get through. "

Quanzi still thought about it very thoughtfully, and after speaking, he tore up a small piece of newspaper casually, wrote his mobile phone number on it and handed it to Forsythia.

Forsythia then put it in his coat pocket and walked away with the people in the car.

After walking for a while, I realized how smart the words of the innkeeper were, the mountain road was muddy and difficult to walk, not to mention, and the temperature was very low. The wind was so strong that it hit the face like a knife, and the skin hurt so much that forsythia could only wrap the face tightly with a scarf.

Tossing all the way like this, I asked several villagers passing by, and it was almost noon when Forsythia really found Song Weiyan's hometown.

The village is located halfway up the mountain, in fact, it is not a village, but a piece of mountain flat land where more than a dozen scattered low houses are gathered together.

Forsythia roughly found Song Weiyan's house according to the location pointed out by the villagers. Shape a double pit.

Two stone houses next to each other, and at the door squatted an old man with some silver hair, smoking a dry tobacco pouch.

"Excuse me, is this Song Weiyan's house?" Forsythia asked politely.

The old man glanced up at her. Reluctantly replied: "Yes, but she is no longer there, what are you looking for her?" "

Forsythia could only explain the intention, and the old man looked her up and down again, clamped the cigarette stick under his armpit, and finally stood up from the door: "Come into the house with me, so as not to be embarrassed outside." "

These words, this tone, really surprised Forsythia, but Forsythia followed into the house, and the scene in the house surprised her even more.

This is where people live, there are some tables, chairs and benches in the dark and wet room, the floor is still muddy, the stone walls are pasted with old newspapers and calendars, there is not a single decent furniture and electrical appliances, the only valuable estimate is a brand new 40-inch LCD TV on the corner cabinet. It's just that this TV looks out of place in this environment, and it's particularly weird.

Forsythia stood there, as if he suddenly understood why Song Weiyan had to fight so hard.

She only knew that Song Weiyan's family background was not good, but she didn't expect that the conditions in her family would be so poor, and she didn't expect that this kind of family environment could cultivate a fashion designer, which was like giving birth to a golden phoenix in a chicken nest.

Forsythia once again recalled that Song Weiyan was always shy and inferior before his death, and his heart was even more sour.

"Go to the back room, the old woman is lying on the kang, what do you have to tell her." The old man seemed reluctant to entangle with Forsythia, so he took her directly to the door of a cubicle and lifted the green cloth curtain on the door frame.

"Old woman, there's someone in the city," the old man called out to the back room.

Forsythia entered, and a pungent musty smell hit the face.

Sure enough, there was an old man lying on the kang in the corner, and he shouldn't be too old, but his hair was gray. His face was wrinkled by the mountain wind.

......

Later, Forsythia learned that the old man smoking a cigarette bag in the outhouse was Song Weiyan's father, and the one on the bed was Song Weiyan's mother.

There are four children in the family, Song Weiyan has a big brother above, the eldest brother is in his 30s, has a family, and also lives in this mountain, and there is a younger sister and a younger brother below, the younger sister is fifteen years old, and the younger brother is only 5 years old when he goes to the forsythia.

In this way, Song Weiyan should be ranked second.

Generally, the middle is not favored, and Daddy Song's patriarchal concept is very serious, Song Weiyan was originally going to go home to farm after junior high school, but she was unwilling, and knelt in front of her mother's bed for a whole day and a night, and finally her mother felt sorry for her and gritted her teeth to read it to her.

Her father never scolded her mother for this.

The old man in the mountain, the concept in his bones is that "a woman is virtuous if she is not talented", and her daughter can talk about her family marrying and having children when she is fifteen or sixteen years old, and the conditions of the Song family are not good, where can I get spare money to study for Song Weiyan.

But Song Weiyan was really angry, she was actually admitted to college, her mother wanted to gamble, her ancestors had been poor for generations, she didn't believe that there was no one who was promising, so she secretly sold all the valuable things in the family to the town, so she scraped together a little money for Song Weiyan to go to college in Yecheng.

The cost of the university was all the grants that Song Weiyan applied for, so he stumbled all the way, kneeling and crawling until graduation......

"I thought I was going to make a lot of money and let me go to the city to enjoy happiness, but I didn't expect such a shameful thing to happen......" Song Weiyan's mother couldn't cry at the end, and wiped away the tears on her face with her thin hands.

Forsythia's heart was already very sour.

She already knew from the old man's words that the matter between Song Weiyan and Yang Zhongting had already spread in the mountains.

This kind of thing may be a disturbance in Yecheng at most, and everyone will disperse after a few days of talking, but in this kind of closed mountain, the Song family is almost scolded by the neighbors poking their backbones, and it is estimated that several generations will not be able to raise their heads in this mountain, so it is no wonder that Father Song did not want to see her when Forsythia entered the house, no wonder he wanted to say "embarrassing", and no wonder Song Weiyan was dead, but no one in the family was willing to go to Yecheng to dispose of her body.

Forsythia has an indescribable feeling in her heart, sadness, sadness, all of which are there, but more often than not, she feels empty and cold. 【Love Go】

Song Weiyan gritted her teeth all the way out from this deep mountain, the fashion designer who boiled out of the poor countryside, behind was this dilapidated village and closed family, but in front was a thousand glories, clothes and sideburns, the gap between the two was too big, so she couldn't resist such a temptation, wanted to take a shortcut, wanted to climb to the sky in one step, but accidentally fell into the abyss.

Forsythia did not hand over Song Weiyan's urn to the Song family.

Her mother has severe internal rheumatoid arthritis and often lies in bed, her father has little affection for this daughter, Forsythia is afraid that he will not be willing to place Song Weiyan's urn, and she must see the urn in the soil to rest assured, so she can only spend money to find two strong young men in the village, lead her to the mountain, dig a pit, bury the urn in it, build it, build it into a raised mound, press a mountain stone on the grave, press a yellow paper under the stone, and the cold wind in the mountain blows, The corners of the yellow money paper fluttered with a bang......

This is Song Weiyan's place of residence after that.

It is in response to that poem, "Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation".

After Forsythia returned from the grave, he went to Song's house again.

Father Song is still sitting in the doorway smoking, Song Weiyan's 5-year-old brother has come back, his little face is crazy and black and dirty somewhere, and he has been looking at forsythia very strangely, and he has been looking at it and refusing to let go of his eyes.

Forsythia looked uncomfortable again, took out a few chocolates from his pocket and stuffed them for him, the little thing was as happy as something, and immediately peeled off the tin foil on the outside and stuffed it into his mouth, eating so that the corners of his teeth and mouth were dirty.

"Song Weiyan left you a little money before leaving, I have already typed all of it into this card, and the password is written on the back of the card. The amount of money is also a lot, and you should be able to retire with some savings. Forsythia stuffed a bank card into Daddy Song's hand, looking at the little things running around her, she couldn't help touching his head, and said to Daddy Song: "If you have the opportunity, you still have to read to them, whether it is a man or a woman, it is best to be able to read it, otherwise who is willing to stay in this mountain for the rest of your life?" "

Daddy Song took a puff of cigarette, and the choking fog spewed out of his nose, and Forsythia didn't say any more if he didn't say anything after a while.

Before leaving, she went to the back room to look at Song Weiyan's mother, her mother's eyes were red from crying, and she took Forsythia's hand and called Song Weiyan's name vigorously.

Forsythia was shouted by her, her heart was so painful that she twitched, and finally she couldn't stand it, pulled her hand, and hugged the old man: "Song Weiyan has to do a lot of things, she has a hard time, don't resent her, go back and erect a monument on her grave, she can be relieved to look at it in the sky......"

Forsythia almost cried and rushed out of the Song family's house, all the way to the empty and uninhabited mountains, and she dared to cry out.

Regarding Song Weiyan's suicide, perhaps no one can understand the bitterness in Forsythia's heart, the guilt, self-blame, pressure and masochistic suffering, so that she had to rush this thousands of kilometers of road, bumpy and tossing all the way, and she had to come to put her ashes into the ground with her own hands.

When Zhou Shen called Forsythia, she was climbing down the mountain road at the entrance of Song Weiyan's village.

"Hey, Forsythia, where are you? Why did I call you so many times and say that I am not in the service area? Zhou Shen's voice was full of worry.

Forsythia replied while walking the muddy road: "I'm still in Lingui Mountain, I just came out of Song Weiyan's house, and now I'm going to a town called Sanpankou in Lingui City, have you called me?" I didn't receive it, maybe there is no signal in the mountains. "

Zhou Shen was even more worried when he heard this: "The mountain road is not easy to walk, are you alone?" "

"It's a person now, but I contacted a car that went into the mountains, and after a while, I joined them and went back to town together, and my luggage was still in a hotel in town."

"Then be cautious yourself, strangers may not be reliable, especially a girl like you who goes into the mountains alone." Zhou Shen always felt unsure, "The mobile phone is on, call me when I return to the hotel in the town." "

"Okay." Forsythia agreed, and twitched the dark clouds that were getting heavier and heavier, "I won't tell you, it seems that it is going to rain, and I have to meet the car before it gets dark." "

Forsythia hung up Zhou Shen's phone and stuffed the phone into the side pocket of the backpack, it was really a good and not bad spirit, and the raindrops began to fall as soon as the words were finished, first a few very small and sparse drops, but gradually the raindrops became bigger, Forsythia could only take out an umbrella to hold it, and ran to the intersection with the whole child.

Forsythia waited at the intersection for more than half an hour, the rain was getting heavier and the temperature was getting colder and lower, she called Quanzi several times but couldn't get through, and she began to be a little scared when it got dark.

If she can't get down the mountain today, she doesn't know where she can sleep at night.

Just when Forsythia was about to despair, Quanzi's white van bent down from the corner of the mountain road, and as if he had seen a savior, Forsythia quickly put away his umbrella and ran over.

"It's raining, and the roads in the mountains haven't been washed away by the rain, so it's a little late." Quanzi explained to Forsythia.

Forsythia wiped her face with a tissue from her bag and replied, "It's okay, it's okay, it's good to be back in town." "

The car began to leave the mountain, but the rain was getting stronger and stronger, and the wind was blowing from the opposite hill, and the little van felt like it was going to be swept down the cliff at any moment.

Everyone knows that the road conditions are very bad, but the people in the car did not show any complaints at all, and Quanzi was even more optimistic, and even played the music on his mobile phone.

Copycat mobile phone, the sound is particularly loud, and the songs played are also some Internet pop songs, and the people in the back seat of the car who follow the mountain to dig mushrooms sing along with the music in the mobile phone.

It was stormy outside, but inside the car was a piece of fun.

Although Forsythia felt very cold, her heart was peaceful.

The conditions of the people in the mountains are very hard, the natural environment is harsh, but the mood is very peaceful, compared with the glittering metropolis, here is more able to let you settle down, see yourself, see what you have lost and gained.

Forsythia suddenly felt that if one day she was tired of the world, maybe it would be a good choice to live in this mountain.

Just as everyone was singing, they heard a "bang-" outside the window, the whole son braked suddenly, and the forsythia was shaken so that the whole body hit forward, and then heard a huge sound of falling rocks.

"Oh no, there's a collapse ahead!"

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