doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 442 Opening the Door of Memory
"I'm not hungry."

Guna spoke softly.

Although it was just nightfall, it was estimated that it was 25-[-] degrees outside. If I went out naked and stood on the snow with bare feet, I wouldn't freeze to death.

She knew that this was Yang Mu's revenge on her.

"Okay! I'm going out!"

Just when Guna was afraid, Jiang Yuanyuan stood up and began to take off her clothes.

Yang Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned.

I didn't expect Jiang Yuanyuan to react like this.

She took off her clothes without saying a word, turned and walked out.

Yang Mu finally understood Jiang Yuanyuan, she was losing her temper with him.

No matter what, she is really taking care of herself at this stage, so she doesn't understand why she treats her like this.

Yang Mu picked up the wine and drank it down.

This cup is very small, just like a small wine cup.

Yang Mu filled another glass and drank it all.

His interest was gone.

Jiang Yuanyuan felt aggrieved. She thought that she had been taking care of herself sincerely, but what she got in return was her malice towards her.

So she took the initiative to go out and stand, it was a kind of vent, a kind of protest against herself.

Yang Mu continued to drink without speaking.

The room was quiet, and Guna was very uneasy sitting on the kang.

She is considering her situation.

Jiang Yuanyuan went out obediently. If she didn't go out, would Yang Mu punish her with more severe means later?
After thinking for a long time, Guna reached out to unbutton the button, she was helpless.

Now that she finally lives a stable life, she can't give up all the hard-won things because she is afraid of the cold. She is no longer a famous female star in the country that everyone loves.

At this moment, Yang Mu suddenly stood up, put on cotton trousers, and strode out.

Gu Na sat on the kang in a daze, not knowing what to do.

When Yang Mu arrived in the courtyard, he saw Yuanyuan standing shirtless on the snow.

The snow in the yard has been cleared, and there is a road leading to the gate of the yard. Except for this road, the snow is still accumulating in other places.

Yuanyuan was very vigorous, she directly entered the piled snow, the snow covered her calves.

I saw that the girl was already shivering from the cold, and I could even hear the sound of her teeth colliding.

Minus 25 degrees, what is that concept?
If your hair is wet, it will freeze instantly when you go outside; pour boiling water at [-] degrees into the snow, and the water temperature will become zero degrees in a few seconds; urine will quickly freeze firmly on the ground.

Yuanyuan has been standing in the snow for almost 3 minutes, how could it not be cold to the bone.

Yang Mu walked across to her, and found that her eyes were rolling with hot tears, which had flowed into her mouth, and her nose was also flowing out, and she was frozen, looking very miserable.

Sighing, Yang Mu said slowly in a very low voice:

"Grievance? I can't think of why I should treat you like this? I, Yang Mu, am not a kind person, but I am also tactful. I am polite to people around me, especially pretty beauties, but I often bully you. You do not know why?"

Jiang Yuanyuan finally raised her head and was already crying.

"Yes! I don't know why! How did I offend you? Do you want to treat me like this? Although I am not a lady from everyone, my mother raised me as a baby since I was a child. After I followed you, I became a The little maid who washes your feet! I accept all of this, and I wash your feet with all my heart and soul! I even read books by myself, asked for acupuncture points on other people’s feet, and practiced massage methods! I took care of you sincerely You, why are you treating me like this? Yang Mu! If you are a man, tell me clearly! How did I offend you!"

"You really want to know?"

Jiang Yuanyuan was very sad at first, but after hearing Yang Mu's words, she calmed down and stopped crying.

It turned out that there was really hatred between herself and Yang Mu, but she couldn't remember what it was.

"Are you sure you don't know where your dad is?"

"I really don't know! My dad seldom came home since he was a child, and he was outside all the year round. I hardly saw him a few times. Could it be that you have a grudge against my dad?"

"Is your father's name Jiang Huaichuan?"

"Yes!"

"Then do you know the fat guy Song Yuzhu, the third brother Dao Scar, and the fifth and third sister-in-law?"

These all appeared in the hut where Yang Mu was imprisoned. The fourth brother Wei Xiaojun had been killed by Yang Mu, and the names of the other four were firmly in his mind.

"Who are they? My dad has never brought anyone back home. Every time he is alone, he will leave after staying at home for a few days. When I was young, he seemed to come back a little more. After he was seven years old, he came back almost once a year. After the thirteenth year, I haven't seen him once in three years, Yang Mu, tell me clearly, what kind of hatred do you have with my dad!"

"I'll ask you again, I don't know what your father does?"

"My mother said that my father is the bodyguard of the country's leaders, but I don't know the details."

"Well, do you know my experience?"

"of course I know."

"So you also know that I was kidnapped and taken away since I was a child! A motorcycle hit my mother, and then a woman took me away. From then on, I was reduced to the end of the world and suffered a lifetime!"

Having said that, Yang Mu paused. At this time, Jiang Yuanyuan's body was frighteningly pale. She must have been frozen to the bone, and she couldn't even see her trembling.

Yang Mu took off his coat, wrapped her up, carried her out of the snow, and returned to the door.

"Go on!"

Jiang Yuanyuan struggled out of Yang Mu's arms, she wanted to know all the answers!

"You may have forgotten that when you were three or four years old, your dad once took you to a house."

Yang Mu's soft and slow narration opened the door of Jiang Yuanyuan's memory.

Following what Yang Mu said, she seemed to remember something.

She was so young that year, and her father drove her for a long time.

She didn't know where she went, but she was always in the car anyway.

After getting off the car, a beautiful aunt came and hugged her, gave her a lot of toys, and then took her into a room.

There were several doors in the room, and the aunt put her inside and left.

She seems to have taken a hard steamed bun from the table, and then broke it with her hands to eat.

Then she walked while eating, and walked to a small courtyard from the back door.

The courtyard is surrounded by walls, closed.

She seemed to see some flowers and plants, and then saw a boy!

She had forgotten about this incident, and when she occasionally thought of it, she thought it was a dream.

But under Yang Mu's description, she knew it was not a dream.

The little boy looked up at her, and she looked at the boy.

She seemed to know what the child's eyes meant. He was staring at the steamed bun in her hand.

Subconsciously, she broke off a small piece of steamed bun and threw it down.

The little boy quickly knelt down and lowered his head, picked up the buns from the ground and put them in his mouth.

There was mud on the ground, and the little boy ate his mouth full of mud.

At that time, her consciousness couldn't think of too many problems, she felt that the little boy's painted face was pretty, so she continued to break off the steamed bun and throw it down.

later
Later, she seemed to be taken away by her father, and then went to another room, and the beautiful aunt came to watch her and play with her.

After playing for a long time, Dad took her home.

After returning home, it seemed that she mentioned this matter to her mother, but her expressive ability was not good, and her mother didn't understand.

After two days, this matter was put behind her mind.

Until she was 12 years old, when her father came home from other places during the Chinese New Year, they were making dumplings while watching TV. She suddenly remembered this and asked her father.

"I vaguely remember when I was a child, my father took me to a house, and there was a little boy in that house?"

"When did it happen? Why can't I remember?"

Dad answered calmly.

Jiang Yuanyuan was a little uncertain, because she couldn't remember clearly, and she even forgot that the little boy was locked in the dungeon.

This is normal. At that time, the memory ability was not well developed, and it was easy to forget some truths.

This incident stopped there, and Jiang Yuanyuan hardly thought about it for many years afterwards.

Today, Yang Mu retells this story from the perspective of a little boy, opening the door of Jiang Yuanyuan's memory, allowing her to slowly recall the whole story of the incident, and reorganize the scene of that day.

After Yang Mu finished speaking, Jiang Yuanyuan stood there for a long time in a daze.

She can no longer feel the cold!Was completely intimidated.

"Do you understand? If you don't understand, I'll tell you briefly. It was your father who hit my mother on a motorcycle! I will never forget his appearance. Do you still remember our first video call? I I used your so-called boyfriend’s mobile phone to video with you, and saw your father’s appearance from a photo behind you! At that moment, I knew that your father was the biggest enemy in my life! At that moment, I knew You were the girl who gave me steamed buns back then! I was very hungry at that time, and it was your steamed buns that filled my hunger, but I will never forget that you proudly threw down pieces of steamed buns like a devil’s princess, and I was like Kneeling on the ground like a dog, picking up the muddy steamed buns from the mud, eating them without hesitation, little girl, I thank you for your material mercy, and at the same time hate the humiliation you brought me! Do you understand?"

"Oh, how could this be? No! How could my father be a human trafficker?"

Jiang Yuanyuan's tears became more violent and could not stop flowing.

She didn't know why she was crying so heartbroken, her emotions were too complicated, and her head was numb.

However, she did not lose consciousness because of this.

She could feel her body being hugged and returned to the room.

She could feel the warmth of those thick hands rubbing back and forth on her body.

She smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and she knew that Yang Mu was wiping her body with alcohol, so she cried even harder, still not knowing why.

After what seemed like a long time, she finally heard the man's unusually hoarse voice again.

"Wipe her body with a warm towel, and then take these meals, Guna, to the kitchen to warm them up. Come back and eat with her."

After that, he turned around and left. Jiang Yuanyuan tried to sit up, but her body was still numb and her head was still dizzy.

She couldn't see him very well either, because her eyes were covered with tears.

But she still knew that he was gone, and his steps were a little faltering.

She cried out in tears:

"Yang Mu.!"

It's just that the man probably didn't hear it, because he was no longer in the room.

Yang Mu took a bottle of white wine with him when he left, and drank it while walking!

He finally had a showdown with Jiang Yuanyuan on this matter.

Through a series of observations, he knew that Jiang Yuanyuan really didn't know about his father.

Hehe, then is he going to put hatred on Jiang Yuanyuan because of his hatred?
If Jiang Yuanyuan doesn't go his way a little bit, maybe Yang Mu will.

But the problem is that ever since Jiang Yuanyuan came by her side, nothing went wrong.

That's all, what's wrong with it?
He must find Jiang Huaichuan. As for his wife and daughter, let's leave it alone. Everyone is safe and sound. When Jiang Huaichuan comes out, we will make a final decision!
After talking about it together, I suddenly felt that I had let go of a big burden, and my heart was happy, but there was also sadness.

My own life is so difficult!

Back then, he was a newborn calf and was not afraid of tigers, so he persisted for some reason.

Looking back now, Yang Mu himself feels scared, as long as he is a little bit afraid, he will never be able to become the Yang Mu of today!Maybe he will be very cowardly, maybe he will be very square, maybe he will die on a certain street because he cannot bear the pressure of life.

After taking a big sip of wine, which weighed half a catty, the cold wind blew past, and Yang Mu's footsteps became even more staggering.

In the end, he fell into a snowdrift on the side of the road.

Yang Mu has a good capacity for alcohol and has almost never been drunk in his life.

This time he drank a little too much, and he couldn't get up while lying in the snow.

Grandma's!You have to get up, or you won't freeze to death overnight in the snow?

Yang Mu tried his best to reach out, grabbed the snow on the side, and smeared it back and forth on his face, finally making his mind clearer.

At this time, the conversation between a man and a woman not far away came to the ears.

"Long Xin! Your brother disagrees with our marriage, let's elope!"

"Xiao Ke, can we be more mature and not be so extreme?"

(End of this chapter)