Chapter 331 Zhou Zhiqing
He Nanxi felt very sad.
What a poor child, what a simple wish.
Vivian stood beside Teacher Feng, with uncontrollable sadness in her eyes.
“Are there no children in this village who are doing well?”
Some of the children in this classroom are hungry and cold, some suffer from domestic violence, some have to watch their own sisters being sold, and some simply don't have parents.
Lin Ruoyi murmured:
"Is this hell? Why are they all so miserable?"
"Yes, but those children who are doing well are not here. I stay here so that they can go out. This is the goal I have been fighting for all my life."
Teacher Feng looked at the children and said softly:
"One day they will be able to grow flowers from the soil. I believe in them."
He finally agreed to He Nanxi's request, and it was at this moment that there was more light in his eyes.
In the evening, He Nanxi and his group left the school.
The experiences of the day made them feel a little heavy-hearted, and they didn't have the energy to talk on the way.
"Teacher He, my stomach hurts..."
Lin Ruoyi covered her stomach, looking a little embarrassed: "Can you wait for me?"
"Go ahead, and be safe."
Lin Ruoyi nodded, covered her stomach and went into the woods nearby.
He Nanxi closed his eyes and took a deep breath. It was dinner time. From afar, he could see the smoke curling up from the kitchen, and the place was peaceful and tranquil.
But she had very complicated feelings about the village.
From the initial anger at seeing the village chief occupying the school and collecting donations, to the sigh for Teacher Feng's experience, and finally the heartache at seeing the children.
It turned out that there was a group of children struggling deep in the mountains.
It turns out that there was a group of people who were persistent in their dreams and helped those children fly out of the mountains.
“Just do what you want to do, and don’t leave yourself with regrets.”
Vivian's voice sounded in He Nanxi's ears, soft but firm.
"What about you? Do you have any regrets, too?"
He Nanxi's voice sounded softly.
Vivian was slightly stunned, then shook her head and smiled:
"You are so smart, Miss Nanxi, you are worthy of being..."
She suddenly stopped talking and changed the subject:
"My previous name was Zhou Zhiqing."
"Zhi Qing? What does this mean?"
He Nanxi vaguely realized something, but couldn't put it into words.
"In our place, Qing is usually a girl's name. Zhiqing means that we don't want to have daughters in the future."
He Nanxi was silent.
This name is no different from Zhaodi Laidi.
A name represents blessing and is the first gift parents give to their children.
But there are always some people who want to mark their names with a mark of shame.
"Luckily you escaped. You're great now."
"But I hate it."
Vivian's eyes suddenly became depressed, and there seemed to be endless pain in her heart.
"I hate this name, I hate my parents and my family, I hate why my mother brought me into this world and then didn't love me and abandoned me."
He Nanxi grabbed Vivian's hand and patted her back gently to give her some strength.
Vivian took a deep breath, and those unbearable past events flowed through her mind.
Just because she is not a boy, she becomes a thorn in everyone's eyes.
Everyone said that her mother should have given birth to a boy, but she was a girl. Her mother blamed her for taking the place of a boy, and her father said she was a money-loser.
She had to do all the housework but had to eat leftovers.
It's not that she didn't fight back, but she was almost beaten to death.
So she kept silent and studied hard. In order to escape, she was even willing to sacrifice herself by any means necessary.
Those people left an endless shadow in her heart.
Men became the existence she hated the most.
On the day she became financially free, she returned to the home she hated, found a group of thugs, demolished the house that her family had built with her blood, broke the leg of her spoiled brother, and left.
When she arrived abroad, she changed her name and became a brand new person.
The recollection stopped here, she breathed a sigh of relief, her expression became relaxed, she looked at the person who comforted her, and said with a smile:
"Nanxi, I never thought about helping those who have the same experience as me. Thank you for bringing me here and giving me the opportunity to make up for my regrets."
"That could be a little dangerous."
He Nanxi originally planned to send Vivian and Lin Ruoyi away when he returned to town this time, and then go and take some photos of the evidence himself.
She also needed to take photos of the village chief occupying the school, but she estimated that the village chief would be alert. She was alone with two bodyguards, so it would be easier for her to escape even if something happened.
And she also wants to film Teacher Feng.
The village chief is so wary of them having contact with Teacher Feng, who knows what trouble he might cause.
"You don't want to get rid of me."
He Nanxi coughed twice:
"I'm not getting rid of you, I just don't want you to be in danger."
Vivian's expression turned unfriendly:
"You're going to face all that alone. Aren't you afraid of danger?"
"I wanted to do this myself. You guys are just doing your jobs. It's irresponsible of me to involve you."
"But what you do is what I want to do too."
He Nanxi was stunned and didn't know what to say to persuade her for a moment.
"Teacher He, I... let's run!"
Lin Ruoyi ran out of the woods in a panic, grabbed He Nanxi and Lin Ruoyi and ran outside.
Before He Nanxi could react, he felt a strong force coming from his arm. He quickly stepped forward for fear of falling.
Vivian also ran away, her eyes full of horror.
How come this weak little girl has so much strength!
He stopped only when he ran to Lin Ruoyi, who had a crew cut. His face turned pale with fear and his lips trembled slightly.
"What happened to you?"
He Nanxi asked after taking a few breaths.
"I... I saw..."
Before she could finish her words, she saw the uncle who had brought them here in the morning driving a tricycle over and waving at them:
"Sister, am I on time?"
He Nanxi wanted to ask Lin Ruoyi again, but Lin Ruoyi grabbed his hand:
"Let's talk about it when we get back, okay?"
She looked pleading, so He Nanxi had to suppress the doubts in his heart and got into the car.
After returning to the hotel in Qingxi Town, Lin Ruoyi's complexion looked better.
"I saw a woman in the woods, chained in a pigpen."
Lin Ruoyi swallowed, still feeling scared.
"What? Locked in a pigsty?"
He Nanxi's expression was serious: "What does that woman look like?"
"I couldn't see her face. Her hair was very long and she was wearing tattered clothes. She looked like she'd been beaten. There were wounds all over her. She looked like she was dead. I said something to her and her eyes were so scary."
Lin Ruoyi took out her phone and showed it to He Nanxi:
"I took pictures and asked her why she was locked in there, and she told me to run. Then I heard someone coming, so I ran away."
He Nanxi's eyes suddenly became gloomy:
"So... is this the village chief's secret?"
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