One

Wang Yi's new home is located in a village in Sichuan Province. The village is not rich, but it is clean. The fence is not very high, and inside is a small courtyard with a lotus pond and a few small fish swimming in it. Passing through a few willow trees beside the lotus pond is a small cabin with three rooms. Although this place is small, Wang Yi spent a lot of money to get it. After all, it's not so easy to find a place to live and hide from others.

Wang Yi dragged his tired body in, but no one came to greet him. Granny Guo, who he invited to help with family affairs, disappeared at all at the moment, and Wang Ling didn't even show her face. It's no wonder that Wang Ling sleeps almost all day long, even when she is awake, she just lies on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. In order to soothe her mood, Wang Yi specially chose a south-facing room for her. Unexpectedly, she pulled the thick curtain all day long, refusing to let any light shine in. She stayed in this dark room all day, without lighting the lamp or speaking, quietly waiting for death to come.

He went into his room, took off his shoes, and untied the cloth wrapped around his feet. After many days of training, the blisters on his feet burst and grow, and grew and broke, and the cloth became one with his feet. At first, he was still slowly unwrapping the cloth, and then he simply tore it off. A burst of pain struck, and Wang Yi gritted his teeth. After a while, the pain gradually dissipated, and all that was left was unbearable itching. Wang Yi sighed and found a basin of water to wash his feet. Granny Guo calculated the time of Wang Yi's return, and had already prepared water for him to wash his feet. He was about to wash his feet, when suddenly a strange sound made him stop what he was doing. He hesitated for a moment, wiped his feet with a cloth, and walked out of the room. Next door to Wang Yi is Granny Guo's room, and further on is Wang Ling's room. The voice came from Wang Ling's room.

The lights appeared in the room for the first time in a long time. A red light shone through the crack in the door, followed by a moan. The king felt bad, and walked towards the room, looking through the crack in the door. However, the scene in the room left him at a loss. The room was filled with a lewd atmosphere. In the corner, a candle was lit, glowing reddish, swaying gently. On the bed, a man and a woman were naked, hugging each other and turning clouds and rain, and they couldn't even bother to pull down the curtains. The room is small, but it is difficult for a single candle to illuminate the whole room. However, with this faint light, Wang Yi was able to gain insight into what was happening in the house. In the dimly lit room, the woman's snow-white skin was particularly conspicuous, wasn't that her sister Wang Ling? In front of her, a swarthy strong man was pressing on her sister, pressing hot between her legs, wantonly ravaging her. It seems that the affair has been going on for quite some time, the air is filled with a fiery breath, and the bodies of the two have long been soaked with sweat. The man was sweating profusely, concentrating on the woman's body, and the intertwined bodies rubbed against each other, making bursts of regular rhythmic sounds, which reached Wang Yi's ears. The two of them gasped and stroked each other, shaking their bodies involuntarily, trying to find greater pleasure. Wang Yi saw all these clearly. At this time, Wang Yi saw Wang Ling's eyes. Wang Ling didn't know when she found Wang Yi who was peeping. Maybe it was the moment when the strong man grabbed her ass and struggled to lift it up, or maybe it was the moment when the strong man grabbed her body and kept changing positions. In short, Wang Ling saw Wang Yi. What is surprising is that Wang Ling, who found Wang Yi, has not changed anything, and is still calmly doing things with the strong man. The air became hotter and hotter, and as the climax came, the strong man's wheezing became thicker and heavier, and Wang Ling's body was extremely happy. However, in stark contrast to it, Wang Ling's empty eyes, her eyes glowed with a cold light, and they were frighteningly cold.

Wang Yi couldn't help but shudder, annoyed that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen. Wang Ling's icy gaze extinguished the fire of anger burning in his body, and his body suddenly cooled down, as cold as a corpse. Despair, leaving him slumped to the ground, overwhelmed. The sound of gasps, rubbing, and moaning kept running through his ears, and he listened quietly, staring blankly at the wall, and then banging his head against his knees. I don't know how long later, after a high-pitched shout, the room suddenly fell silent. After a long time, there was a sound of talking in the room.

"It's so cool!"

"Checkout!"

The woman said.

"Don't worry, not a penny will be missing you. Give, it's twice as much today, continue next time!"

Wang Yi's mouth opened wide in surprise. It turned out that his sister was selling herself.

The door opened, and the strong man casually put on his clothes, exposed his broad chest, and walked out. He lowered his head and tied his belt, and almost tripped over Wang Yi and fell to the ground, only to realize that there was someone on the ground.

"What people!"

Wang Yi didn't speak, just looked at him silently, maybe because he was sitting on the ground, the strong man looked extraordinarily tall. He has thick legs, strong abs, and broad shoulders...... Wang Yi looked at him, slowly lowered his head, and felt the burning gaze of the strong man. The strong man seemed to know something, and suddenly laughed.

"Why, you're here for prostitution too? That girl is a wave enough, my rain and dew haven't dried yet, I'm about to take on the next guest? Obviously it's a broken shoe, and the old bustard actually lied to me that he was a newcomer. However, that girl is also a beautiful country, and it is inevitable that business will be hot, so you can go in and have a good time!"

"Get out!"

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, you say it again. ”

"Shut your mouth and me off!"

The strong man carefully observed Wang Yi. Perhaps because he was sitting on the ground, Wang Yi looked extremely thin. He grabbed Wang Yi by the collar and pulled him up, looking him level into his eyes. Although it was heavier than expected, Wang Yi, who was lifted up, was only as tall as his ankles, and his legs were dangling back and forth in the air. The strong man felt that he could finish him with one punch.

"Say it again. ”

This is the last trace of mercy of the strong man. If the king kneels and begs for mercy, he can still spare his life, at most a few slaps on the wrist. Unexpectedly, the lord in front of him was so ignorant.

Wang Yi aimed at the strong man's knee and kicked up, followed by a punch and kick.

"Why didn't you get out when you were told to go!

Wang Yi roared loudly while fighting, venting his inner grief and indignation. Although Wang Yi has great strength, he is not a martial arts practitioner after all, and he is emotional, and he punches down, just to vent his anger, but he has no strength. Unfortunately, this strong man is a martial arts practitioner. Although Wang Yi's hysteria made him not react for a while, he still skillfully protected the vital point, and when he was completely calm, he began to fight back.

After a day of training, Wang Yi was already exhausted, and the two blows just now exhausted his last bit of strength. The strong man's counterattack was menacing, and Wang Yi had neither the strength nor the energy to resist, so he could only let him punch and kick him. Gradually, Wang Yi's roar turned into a mournful roar, and in the end, he didn't even have the strength to shout, so he could only grit his teeth, pant heavily, and let out a short moan. After a while, the strong man finally stopped. He was angry, but he didn't want to kill him. When Wang Yi's mournful sound stopped, the strong man also withdrew his hand, grabbed Wang Yi's hair, and raised his head to confirm life and death. The king spat out blood, his face was unrecognizable, but his eyes were full of murderous energy. The strong man was slightly stunned, let go of Wang Yi and took a few steps back. Although it was only for a moment, he felt an obvious killing intent, which made him angry and kicked Wang Yi in the stomach a few times. Wang Yi was kicked into the courtyard by the strong man, motionless as if he was dead. "Phew, that's unlucky!"

The strong man spat out a mouthful of phlegm and left. In the courtyard, only Wang Yi was left, struggling in despair, and after an hour, he barely turned over and stared at the sky. In this way, after another hour, Wang Yi finally got up and sat down against the rock. He washed his hands and feet in the lotus pond, and when his mood was completely calm, he took a deep breath, went back to the room to change his clothes, and walked to Wang Ling's room.

Wang Ling hadn't changed her clothes yet, she just blocked her lower body with a futon, and looked at Wang Yi standing at the door blankly. Looks like she hasn't moved in a long time. Wang Yi picked up the clothes under the bed and threw them to Wang Ling, but he didn't want to be thrown back by her. Wang Yi picked up his clothes again and said slowly:

"It's cold, put it on. ”

Wang Ling wanted to say something, but she wanted to say something, put on her clothes at will, and looked at Wang Yi without saying a word. Wang Yi avoided his sister's gaze and said helplessly:

"I have a lot to say to you, but I don't know where to start...... Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”

"Say it now. ”

Wang Yi just wanted to turn around, but when he heard this, he stopped and looked at Wang Ling. Wang Ling's eyes made him at a loss for a while, so he had to say:

"This ...... Actually, there's nothing to say, you can rest!"

"Why don't you scold me?"

As soon as Wang wanted to speak, he stopped talking, but he didn't know how to answer, so he had to ask:

"Why am I scolding?"

"Aren't you very powerful? Dedicated to your family, avenged your parents, and worked hard for your sister...... Now, you are the head of the family, and you see your sister doing such a dirty thing, shouldn't you scold me?"

Wang Yi couldn't imagine what kind of expression he would have on his face. At this moment, the anger in his heart has long disappeared, and all that remains is endless sadness and loneliness. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't squeeze out a single tear.

"You...... Do you hate me, do you think I've done something wrong?"

Wang Ling shook his head, nodded immediately, and said:

"I look down on you. ”

Syllable-!

Wang Yi slapped her with a wave of his hand, and Wang Ling covered her face and turned her back to him. Wang Yi looked at his hands, trembling and speechless. After a long time, he turned around with difficulty and said slowly:

"I don't care what you think of me, but I still hope you can pity yourself, after all, although the world is big, we can only rely on each other......"

After hearing this, Wang Ling hissed and shouted:

"Don't be presumptuous! you're no better than me. You and I are both selling ourselves, so what qualifications do you have to say about me? I know that you have paid too much for this family, but so what? I am really fed up with your complacent and lofty appearance! Do you want me to build a memorial arch for you to be satisfied?"

"How could I ever ask you to do that?"

Wang Yi asked in a low voice, his voice full of grief.

"I've never asked you for anything, and I don't know how you've come to be like this!

"Leave me and leave me to fend for myself! I only wish to be cut off from you and never see you again!"

Wang Ling shouted hysterically. She lowered her head and sobbed under her breath, trembling incessantly.

"Brother, what are you living for? I don't want you to ruin your life for me. So, leave me alone and go live your own life!"

Wang Yi turned around and grabbed his sister's shoulder, but she pushed him away, lay on the bed and cried bitterly. Wang Yi looked at her with tears in his eyes, and after a long time, he left the room.

Wang Yi sat on the rock next to the lotus pond. Every word Wang Ling said lingered in his heart for a long time, and he refused to disperse for a long time. He was angry but helpless. He knew exactly what his sister had suffered. He knew that the wound would not heal. However, Wang Yi is a man after all, Wang Ling's experience, he can hardly empathize, and the gap between him and his sister is difficult to fill even if he exhausts his life's work. This made him very helpless. In Nanban, although he died nine times in his life, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. But my sister is different, her heart was dead as early as when she became the plaything of many men.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yi stood up, walked to the door of his sister's room and sat down, and said slowly:

"Ling'er, it's my brother who is sorry for you. Do you know? In Nanban, in Tianfu Village, I have died many times, but it is precisely because of you, my father, my mother, and my younger brothers that I can live to this day. It was you who gave me hope and courage to live. After leaving Nanban, I thought that my family would be reunited, but I didn't want to have a sudden change. At that time, although I was angry, there was still a glimmer of hope in my heart. That's you! I swear, I'm going to find you, heal you, and let you live happily. It's the only reason I'm alive. Do you know how much strength your presence has given me when I have stabbed my enemies and returned to a peaceful life? I am really glad that you are by my side. ”

The king paused, took a deep breath, and kept himself from crying. After a while, he choked up and said:

"I'm sure we can do it all over again!"

He looked at the sky again and said slowly:

"I believe we can do it all over again! But now I know it's not that simple. I confess, I don't know how much you have to suffer to be like this, but you also won't understand what I have in my heart. You think you are my burden and my burden, but you don't know that you are my hope and motivation for my life......! So, I hope you can trust me, don't give up on yourself, regain hope in life, and beg you, okay?"

There was no reply in the room. The king tilted his ear and waited for a long time, but did not wait for a response. Wang Yi smiled bitterly and got up to leave, but suddenly changed his face and kicked in the door.

"Ling'er-!"

The sight inside the house made him can't help but shout. It turned out that Wang Ling had committed suicide by hanging herself from a beam just now. Wang Yi hurriedly hugged her down, and kept calling her name, but it was too late, and she was powerless. He stared blankly at her cold body, got up in despair, and returned to the rock from which he had just been. It was late at night, and there was darkness all around, and there was no sound except for the droplets of water that dripped from time to time in the lotus pond.

Wang Yi sat all night, and it was not until dawn that he slowly looked up at the sky. At this moment, the sky was faintly light, and a bird flew over his head.

"That's ......"

Wang Yi muttered.

"Am I the only one left?"

Thinking about it carefully, it has been nine years since I sold myself to leave home for twenty taels of silver. In the past nine years, too many misfortunes have happened around him. Now, the death of my sister has finally put an end to this misfortune. Now he is really alone and helpless.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder. Yes, in the whole world, he has no one to rely on. Wang Yi muttered in despair:

"What now?"