Old Master Tong's eyes were dark and lifeless, devoid of any vitality a living person should have, as if he had become indifferent to life and death.
Although the people in front of me, young and old, were dressed in old clothes, their faces were rosy, and the little baby was chubby and fair-skinned, so they were obviously not people who had been sent down to the countryside.
He didn't know why he had brought his family here, and now was not the time to linger.
"Comrades, you should leave quickly, the farther away the better. These beasts are inhuman and don't treat us like human beings."
"The people in charge here are all their own people with connections, and they have someone above them protecting them."
"You hurt him, he will definitely find someone to retaliate against you, hurry up and leave."
The light in Yu Hui's eyes dimmed.
Yes, these people have powerful backers. Their benefactor looks like an ordinary person. If he gets dragged into this dirty vortex, he'll probably be torn to pieces.
She shuddered, her eyes reddening as she shouted, "Yes, yes, run! Run! Get out of here! I've never seen you before!"
"I hit this bastard. It has nothing to do with you, absolutely nothing. I hit him."
After her near-manic roar, she hugged her father, whose breathing had returned to normal, and silently shed tears.
Just now, she bowed down to her father, extremely humble, but now, fearing she might implicate others, she cruelly shut out any hope. At such a young age, her maturity is heartbreaking.
Xie Lin wasn't mistaken; the faint glimmer of light in the girl's eyes had dimmed inch by inch, and she had given up on herself once again.
He had no doubt that once they left, two new graves would be added to the desolate cemetery.
He grasped the key point from the old man's words: someone was protecting him? And all the managers were cut from the same cloth?
Ah, no wonder there aren't any good ones.
Pulling up a radish brings out the mud; the good days for the person who's been protecting these villains are over.
"Don't worry, old comrade. My people have already called the higher-ups, and they will send someone over to help you. You can seek justice then."
"We've brought you here so you can witness their evil deeds. When the higher-ups arrive, we hope you'll come forward to testify."
“I think you all know the origin of these graves. I hope you will all be brave and not follow in the footsteps of these predecessors.”
His words were like a calming medicine; Yu Hui's tears stopped abruptly, and she stared blankly at the angel descending from the sky.
"Really? Will anyone stand up for people like us?"
"Yes, they have people, and I have people too. We will definitely give you an explanation tomorrow," Xie Lin said firmly.
Huo Ting rarely smiled as he tightly gripped Huo Rou's wrist.
After eight years, his family finally saw hope again and regained their sight.
Although he didn't know how Xie Lin's people made the call, he believed that the other party had the courage and ability to do so.
Looking around, I realized the little guy was missing, and I understood—it was him who made the call.
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