Live Life to the Fullest

After achieving the goal, my dad left with the baby in his arms.

My mother is still a little unhappy: "What do you kid do for them?"

"Father and daughter, anyhow, even if it is the pension money for him!"

I can't be too cold-blooded after all, let alone, seeing that child, I think of Youyou, and it is really cruel.

No matter how hateful her mother is, the child is innocent after all.

"Mom, as long as they don't come to disturb you in the future, it's okay to spend money to buy a quiet." I said with my arm around my mother.

"Furthermore, our foundation itself is for charity, and we can't let others grasp the handle."

It was a long time before I convinced my mother.

Finally, my mother sighed and said, "Forget it, I can be considered as stepping out, and I still care about something with a child."

"I just can't let go of the past, I really hate her mother."

"But she can even abandon her sick daughter, and sooner or later she will have retribution."

"Mom, I will take you out for dinner."

I coaxed my mother downstairs.

When I got downstairs, I saw Aunt Qiao coming back from outside.

"What's wrong?" Aunt Qiao asked seeing my mother's eyes red.

My mother shook her head: "It's okay."

Aunt Qiao saw that my mother didn't want to talk more, so she stopped asking. After that, we took Aunt Qiao to eat out.

Aunt Qiao told us about following the police to rescue women and children who were trafficked.

"This time the police arranged several women and children who have not found their families with us. I just went there and came back."

Aunt Qiao was talking about a special apartment we rented. It was a large villa in the suburbs. It was called the home of love, and the rescued women would be temporarily arranged there.

"The worst of them was a woman whose legs were broken. She was crazy, she couldn't find her home address or her name."

Speaking of this, Aunt Qiao began to wipe tears.

"These human traffickers really deserve a thousand cuts." Aunt Qiao gritted her teeth.

"It is."

Only those who have experienced it know that kind of despair.

Reality is often crueler than what we see.

Those women who are locked up like livestock are just a fertility tool in the eyes of some people.

And such things may be staged all over the world.

When it comes to this, everyone feels a little heavy.

My mother said to me: “I didn’t understand why you want to be charity before. Many people are adhering to the point of view that they are all in front of the door. They often turn a blind eye to the helplessness of others, but as I work here more and more hours The longer I get, the more I understand the meaning of this job. Looking at those who regain a new life because of us, I feel really happy in my heart..."

"Don't worry, the Internet is so developed now, as long as you post the photos, you will definitely be able to find her family members soon." I comforted Aunt Qiao.

"Once it is exposed, how many strange eyes will she usher in."

"I don't know if I should be grateful that her head is not sober now." Aunt Qiao sighed.

"Without a last resort, these people don't want them to be exposed, but as she is now, no one will come out to say anything."

After dinner, Qiao Liang and I went out again.

The person I met this time was the dean back then. After that incident, she was sentenced to 20 years in prison.

Today is when she is released after serving her sentence.

Qiao Liang drove me directly outside the prison.

It didn't take long to see the prison gate opened and an old man with white hair all over his body came out from inside.

I searched hard for my impressions of the year, but found that I couldn't match the old man in front of me.

"Is it her?" I looked at Qiao Liang and asked.

Qiao Liang nodded: "It's her."

With that, Qiao Liang opened the car door, and I got out of the car.

Qiao Liang and I walked up to her and said directly: "Dean Lin, long time no see."

As soon as I exited, her body was stiff, then she looked up at me and Qiao Liang, her muddy eyes were filled with confusion.

"You are……"

"Qiao Liang."

"Xia Xia."

As soon as she said this, her face changed drastically.

"I don't know you, and I'm not Dean Lin."

With that, she turned around and was about to flee.

"Dean Lin, although you look a lot older, you can still see how you looked when you were young."

"Why? After seeing us, how can you turn around and run away?" I sneered at her.

"I don't know what you are talking about." She looked at me and Qiao Liang closely, trembling slightly.

I think of the woman in my memory, every time I was violently punished me and Qiao Liang not to eat.

At that time, I felt that this woman was like an invincible demon.

And now it seems that she is just a woman who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

"We have something to ask you." Qiao Liang intercepted her and said coldly.

"As long as you answer obediently, we won't pursue you anymore." I continued to her.

After hearing this, she looked at me, her eyes flickering and asked: "What are you asking?"

I took a step closer, looked at her and asked, "Who let you abuse me in the kindergarten?"

She shook her head immediately: No...no. "

"You have to think about it clearly." I looked at her and asked.

"If you want to take all the crimes on your own, I will fulfill you. There are many ways to make a life worse than death. Since you have been in jail for so many years and have not written two clearly, then I have to change one to make you more deeply reflective It’s my wrong place."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw that she was already shaking.

The clothes on her are a bit generous, and the two arms exposed from the wide sleeves look skinny.

It seems that she has not had a good time in it all these years.

"Don't... I say, I say."

"At the beginning... someone gave me money and asked me to torture you. As long as I told her about your situation, she would pay me regularly."

"who's that person?"

"It's the woman who sent you. She said you were the child born by her husband's affair, so she hated you and asked me to torture you with all my means."

When she said this, she dared not look into my eyes.

"Who is that person? What's his name?" I asked her, looking eagerly.

"It's the woman who sent you to the orphanage."

The person sent to the orphanage? Isn't that Jeong Sooyoung?

Thinking of this, I took out my phone and called up a photo in it. The photo above was the one that Qiao Liang found when investigating Zheng Xiuying. The photo above was her in her early twenties. She was beautiful and charming, but she was a rare one. Beauties.

"Is that her?" I held up my phone to show her.

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