Zhang Qian was so frightened that her hands trembled and she dropped the key directly on the ground.

It was Xiaozhi who bent down to pick up the key. He cried so hard that his eyes were red and said, "Dad, grandma fell to the ground. I want to open the door."

"Yes, Sun Ming." Zhang Qian also stood up quickly and helped her son and husband. Explained: "Xiao Zhi just went upstairs and said that there is blood on mom's body. Go and open the door and see if anything happens."

Sun Ming frowned after hearing this, looked at Xiao Zhi and asked: "Did you see blood on grandma's body?"

Xiaozhi nodded: "...Yes."

Sun Ming continued to ask: "The room was so dark, how did you see blood on grandma's body outside the door?"

Xiaozhi said There was a look of panic on his face, and he changed his words: "I didn't see it, I just heard grandma say so."

At this moment, Lin Yanyan and Ye Lu couldn't stand it anymore.

Although neither of these two people knew what happened, each was angrier than the other.

Ye Lu said directly: "You are so strange. They say something happened to your mother. Why don't you rush up to see the situation? Are you here to interrogate the prisoner? You don't believe what your own son says?"

Lin Yanyan nodded desperately.

Because she was getting along with Sun Ming a lot by living here these days, she was embarrassed to accuse him, so she could only express her agreement with what Ye Lu said.

Netizens also couldn't understand it.

[Why do I feel that this family is a little strange? The son doesn’t seem very worried about his mother]

[+1 in front, I am anxious but he is not anxious]

Because Lin Yanyan and Ye Lu look too anxious. They were all worried about the situation upstairs, which dispelled some of Sun Ming's doubts.

Sun Ming walked upstairs.

Naturally, everyone else wants to follow.

Sun Ming stopped and said, "Everyone, keep working. I can go up by myself."

The director said, "This is also our job. Our filming will not affect you. You can do whatever you are supposed to do. And if anything happens, we will take care of you." Help."

Song Zeqian shook his head slightly at the director, signaling him not to push too hard.

The director apologized and said with a smile, "If it's not convenient..."

Sun Ming turned around and continued walking upstairs. His voice was calm and he said, "It's convenient. If you want to see it, just come up."

He agreed too easily.

Shang Lu looked at Song Zeqian and asked him what his current situation was with his eyes.

Of course, Song Zeqian didn't answer, but just motioned for Shang Lu to stand behind him, and the group walked upstairs.

Except for their actors and the photographers who were filming, not even the director and assistant director followed them. Instead, they followed some staff members that Shang Lu had never seen before, almost protecting them in the middle.

These are not staff, but bodyguards arranged by Song Zeqian and the program team to protect their personal safety.

Soon, Sun Ming opened the door, walked in and turned on the light.

The room lit up.

A very thin old man was lying on the ground with a broken glass next to him. He was covering his legs and kept muttering: "It hurts... it hurts."

Sun Ming stepped forward and bent down to pick up the old man from the ground and put her back together. Putting it on the bed, he said in a worried voice: "Mom, why are you so careless?"

Sun Ming then turned back and glanced at them: "My mother has bad legs and feet and fell off the bed. Do you have any questions?"

The implication is that after watching it, there is no need to stay here any longer.

This is the first time in a week that Shang Lu and his team have stepped onto the third floor.

But the scene inside the house was completely different from what she had imagined.

At first glance, although the furniture is a bit old, the old man is wearing fairly new clothes and the house is clean. There are two bags of newly bought milk powder and some fruits on the bedside table, and there is even a box of household solids. Aromatherapy.

It didn't look like the tortured scene she imagined. Instead, it could be called clean and comfortable. It was indeed a very suitable place to rest.

No, that's the problem.

The old man obviously has bad teeth and needs to eat soup with rice, but the things on the bedside table are pears and apples, and the bags of milk powder are brand new and unopened, just for show.

This is the only solid balm in the whole house, probably to cover up other smells.

Zhang Qian breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, mom, it's okay."

Song Zeqian suddenly asked, "Didn't you say it was bleeding? Where is it."

Sun Ming replied: "My mother is not in good spirits, it should be the cup It broke and she fell down again and was frightened. She should have meant water, but the children misheard. "

The village chief also told them before that his wife can only speak a few words after she has a mental problem. It seems normal to hear wrongly.

This kind of reason can barely fool other people. Even if it seems a bit strange to ordinary people, it is not convenient to dig into it in other people's homes.

Song Zeqian looked at Xiaozhi.

But the boy was still a bit cowardly after all. He did not refute his father's words but avoided Song Zeqian's eyes. He just bent down and picked up the glass fragments on the ground.

The old lady who was lying peacefully on the bed suddenly struggled to get up when she saw this. Her legs were still shaking when she stood up with a stooped back, but she stretched out a hand towards Xiaozhi: "Hand..."

Xiaozhi smiled slightly. He was stunned, but he still obeyed and opened his hand.

Grandma took the glass shard from his hand, then blew on his hand gently, her concerned eyes falling on the scar on his palm, and then her legs could no longer support her and she fell back onto the bed.

The scar was very obvious, even a little ugly, like a twisted worm.

Zhang Qian explained to them: "The child is not sensible. A few years ago, when he was delivering food to his grandmother, he broke a bowl, which caused a lot of blood. Later, when he delivered food to his grandmother, he didn't eat anything in the bowl. He must have I want a basin that cannot be broken."

Xiaozhi lowered his head and looked at the scars on his palms.

He remembered that day, his grandfather, who was sitting at the dinner table drinking and eating meat, scolded him for wasting a bowl, but his grandmother, who was starving after losing her only bowl of soup rice, only cared about whether he was in pain.

That's why grandma was so nervous when she saw him touch the glass again. She had to get up to take away the glass fragments even though her legs were inconvenient.

At this moment, Lin Yanyan's voice also sounded: "I saw it! Blood! There was blood behind her!"

This was the original arrangement of Song Zeqian and Xiaozhi.

Let Xiaozhi first find an opportunity to sprinkle plasma on the old man, and take her to the hospital for treatment on the grounds of abnormal bleeding.

But because of the layout of the house, they couldn't see the plasma when Sun Ming picked up the old man.

Song Zeqian's initiative to ask was a hint to Xiaozhi to "search", but because of cowardice, he didn't respond just now.

Fortunately, the old man managed to stand up because he was worried about his grandson, and everything went back to the original plan.

Sun Ming didn't quite believe it and helped his mother stand up again to check the situation.

Zhang Qian's voice also had some fear: "Blood? There is really a lot of blood, what should I do?"

Sun Ming frowned and said, "You watch at home, I will go to the next village to find the doctor."

Jiang Jing also She didn't know the truth, but looking at the large amount of blood behind the old man, she was still worried: "You can't see this at home. You have to go to the hospital for a check-up. The old man's health is not a joke."

Xiaozhi's voice followed, and he also said : "Dad, please send grandma to the hospital. Grandma looks really uncomfortable."

Sun Ming directly raised his hand and slapped Xiaozhi on the face. The man who usually seemed gentle became a little irritable at this moment. : "What do children know? It's just a small problem."

Sun Ming said this, but he did not dare to leave the house at this moment.

Because he was afraid that after he left, his son wanted to send his mother to the hospital. There were so many outsiders here, and his weak wife was even less able to stop him.

The feeling of uneasiness became more and more serious, and the situation seemed to be at a stalemate.

But the old man sitting on the bed looked at Xiaozhi and started crying.

She tried to get up but failed this time. When she fell to the ground, the glass pierced the palm of her hand and blood flowed out.

But she wanted to get up from the ground again as if she didn't know the pain.

Xiaozhi immediately knelt down and said, "Grandma, I'm here, I'm here."

Grandma stretched out her clean, uninjured hand and stroked the side of her grandson's face where he had been beaten. Her eyes were full of heartache and she repeated, "Don't go... …I won’t go…”

Although she only said these two words, Xiaozhi understood what she meant.

If she doesn't go to the hospital, he should stop being stubborn with his father and stop being beaten.

Grandma's mental state was not good most of the time, but she was always caring and thinking about him.

At this moment, he saw Song Zeqian standing far away from the crowd. He looked indifferent and said: This is the only chance.

He had an agreement with this uncle.

It was the first day they came to his house. He took Song Zeqian to the room. The other party told him that his uncle had hired him as a helper and briefly told him his plan.

Song Zeqian looked at him like this and said directly: "I didn't charge your uncle a penny. It's just a way to help you. I've arranged everything. I just need you to convince your father to agree to send grandma on that day." Go to the hospital and she will be safe.

I know you are as weak as your mother, but if you can't do it, I am an outsider and I can't save her. This is your and my only chance."

And that day, he said . Taking the plasma given by Song Zeqian back to the room, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night.

But now, he still can't do anything?

Looking at his mother who was so frightened that she was about to cry standing behind his gloomy father, the young boy's patience was almost reaching its limit.

So disgusting.

Be it his father or grandpa.

He doesn't want... and he definitely can't become like them.

This is not family, absolutely not.

I want my father to let go, I want my grandma to go to the hospital, and I want to escape from here.

Xiaozhi knew his father too well, and he knew that neither crying nor pleading would be of any use.

If it weren't for the huge difference in the number of people, my father might have driven away all the uncles and aunts who were filming.

And after this incident, my father will also be suspicious, and he will only be more vigilant in the future.

There really are no second chances.

Then there is only one way. He is injured. He must be seriously injured and must go to the hospital immediately. Only then can he take his grandma to the hospital with him.

Xiaozhi looked at the ground beside him, where the glass fragments mixed with the blood in grandma's hands fell to the ground again.

He mustered up the courage, picked up the largest piece of it -

and inserted it into his penis.

He remembered that his grandfather once said when he helped him take a bath that this is the most important thing for a man.

Only if it is in good condition can a man use it to find a woman to have children and continue the family line.

At that time, my grandfather was very happy when he said this, and told him that he would buy him a more beautiful wife in the future, and she would definitely give birth to a fat son.

Later, grandpa scolded father, saying that he was injured because of his failure, but fortunately he had been born, otherwise their family would have been ruined.

In rural areas, carrying on the family line is a top priority.

Grandpa has other sons, but dad only has him.

As long as he is injured here and his father cannot regenerate, he will definitely be sent to the hospital.

Blood flowed down his light-colored sweatpants, and everyone present fell silent. It seemed that no one realized what happened for a while.

Even the pair of sunglasses that Song Zeqian was spinning slowly in his hand fell to the ground because of the pause in his movements.

Some photographers were so stunned that they dropped their cameras.

No one had ever seen such a scene, and there was total silence.

Lin Yanyan was so frightened that she choked on her own saliva. She even looked at the staff: Is this some new fucking trick game?

The live broadcast room is full of question marks at the moment.

【? ? ? ]

[What's going on here? ]

[This is the first time I have seen this kind of scene in my life. What is this doing?]

[Although I can't understand it, my phantom limb hurts]

[What program was I watching today?]

[Is this true? You must be acting...]

[Is this the legendary saying that if you want to practice magic, you must first commit suicide in the palace? ]

[I still don’t understand what happened. Why is everyone in this family so weird? ]

...

The old man's cry sounded again.

Zhang Qian cried even louder, and her limbs became weak with fear: "What are you doing? What are you doing..."

Song Zeqian reacted first and said: "Take our car, drive quickly and go to the hospital now. There may be hope."

Sun Ming's face turned pale as he stepped forward to carry his son. He hesitated and picked him up instead, uttering two words through his teeth: "Lead the way."

Their family didn't have a car. If you want timely treatment, you can only trouble these people.

Song Zeqian followed and walked downstairs, leaving only one sentence: "Ye Lu, carry the old man down and go to the hospital together."

"Ah? Okay." Ye Lu's brain couldn't keep up with the plot that can now be described as magical. Development, but still listened to Song Zeqian's arrangements to carry the old man on his back.

At this time, everyone felt that the old man had a strong smell, and they didn't know how long it had been since he took a bath.

This is what the aromatherapy in the house should be for.

But Ye Lu didn't dislike it, he just said: "Grandma, please hold me up and don't fall down."

Grandma Sun kept crying at first, but she calmed down after Ye Lu coaxed, "Let's go find your grandson." .

The group rushed to the nearest women's and children's hospital.

Sun Ming also proposed to go to a clinic in the township, but Song Zeqian asked him coldly: "Are you really not worried about your son being disabled in a place like that?"

Sun Ming became quiet.

…

It’s like a farce.

# The rural boy mutilated himself during the recording of "The Most Hated She and Him" ​​# directly ranked first in the hot search.

Especially because Xiaozhi injured that special part, it aroused discussions among countless netizens.

As long as netizens who watched the live broadcast can basically understand Xiaozhi's motivations, some people began to dig deeper into the behavior behind it.

Some netizens kept watching the live broadcast and discovered that the grandma's wrist was exposed when she stood up, with a circle of scars on it.

Everything was as arranged by Song Zeqian.

As long as she can come to the hospital, given Grandma Sun's physical condition, years of malnutrition and various diseases that can be counted on two hands, she will only be hospitalized for treatment, waiting for the results of a more comprehensive examination report.

At a place like this, with so many pairs of eyes watching, not to mention the fact that there are cameras from the program crew filming, the hospital will also take this opportunity to positively publicize and express its responsibility to the patients, and will not let Grandma Sun leave at will.

With Xiaozhi's behavior, the public opinion on the Internet has fermented to an extent that they did not expect. The hot search immediately followed the word "explosion" within half an hour.

Right now.

The second son of the Sun family, who had been away from home for five years, also stood up and posted a video on Weibo. He choked and held up his identity card to report that his father was suspected of human trafficking. He talked about his sisters who were killed at birth. There were also countless brothers who were sold, only a few of whom he could still remember to which family they were sold.

From a young age, he saw that his mother was like a birthing machine. Each younger brother and sister never came back after being taken out. His father believed that leaving two sons to continue the family line was enough.

Not only his mother, but also his brother's wives were all bought. When his father suggested that it was time for him to get a wife, and asked him what kind of wife he wanted to buy, he finally couldn't bear it and packed his luggage in one night. Escaped this home.

Although the second son is two years younger, he looks more vicissitudes than the eldest brother Sun Ming. I don't know what kind of life he has lived in these years. Every word has to be choked for a long time before he can continue.

Netizens were shocked. Many people could no longer imagine that such a thing still exists in today's society.

[So is it human trafficking? Wo Ri, shocked]

[How many times do I have to say the same crime of buying and selling]

[Not just buying, his father, the village chief, also sold many children, completely treating his wife as a tool for selling children...]

On the Internet, because This incident instantly caused a quarrel, and countless bloggers came forward and began to uncover every detail of this family who had hated this live broadcast since childhood. The more they watched, the weirder they felt.

Another netizen came forward and took the initiative to break the news, saying that he was from this village. There was more than one incident of human trafficking in the village, and the village chief was the "leader" in it. He was the biggest supporter of this black industry in the village and even gave His neighbor introduced the "blind cheap wife".

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

This incident naturally aroused public outrage, and countless netizens posted on the official blog of the Aite Imperial City Police, demanding a thorough investigation into how many such incidents occurred in the village.

...

and at this moment, outside the ward.

They are not the protagonists of the camera today.

Shang Lu and Song Zeqian were sitting on the seats in the corner, which was considered a blind spot for shooting.

"Let Xiaozhi do that kind of thing to force Sun Ming to come to the hospital. Grandma will be safe in the hospital. The second son will stand up and report, and the public opinion will be completely fermented. With so many eyes watching, the police will report the situation, and the public will be the best supervisors. "Shang Lu counted every step of Song Zeqian's plan with his fingers, and then he felt a little emotional: "And now everyone has seen such a scene with their own eyes. They really know the truth and have experienced it with their own eyes. It is difficult to act with a sense of reality. "

The others basically only realized what happened now, and all of them were still not far away with their eyes as wide as bells.

Song Zeqian did not deny it, but just raised his head slightly and closed his eyes, saying: "Xiao Zhi's ring was not in my plan. I just asked him to find a way to convince his father, crying or something."

He really didn't expect that, That cowardly child actually had the courage to risk everything for his grandma.

However, because Xiaozhi was really timid, he was still scared when he actually pierced the glass, so in the end the glass missed the mark and landed on the root of his thigh, but it looked like he was injured there. It won't really have any impact.

Song Zeqian murmured again: "Sure enough, no matter how many times, I still don't want to see suffering."

If you see too much, it should be difficult to be happy in life.

Just like his father, who was once a not-so-good documentary director, because he saw too many such things, he became increasingly negative and fell into depression, and finally chose to end his young life.

Song Zeqian found it incomprehensible in the past, but later he saw it more and gradually became able to understand that feeling.

It is the never-ending empathy and unstoppable pain. When you see too many dark corners in the world, when you stand in the light, you will feel more and more uneasy because of the unknown.

This is one of the reasons why he habitually wears sunglasses.

Living in "darkness" forever will make him feel more at ease, which can help him judge and think more calmly.

But because the scene was too shocking, his sunglasses were left in the room on the third floor and were not picked up again.

Song Zeqian opened his eyes a little tired, but felt something covering his eyes.

Shang Lu covered Song Zeqian's eyes with one of his handkerchiefs, and said in a serious voice: "If you don't want to face things, you can escape and rest for a while. It's not shameful."

Song Zeqian sneered: "Wrong sense."

Three minutes later.

A quarrel sounded not far away, and it seemed to be Sun Ming's voice.

"I want to take my mother home, what qualifications do you have to stop me?"

"I know you are not good people. If my father hadn't been obsessed with money, how could he have let you come to my house?"

"Let go . Don’t let me go? I’ll call the police. My uncle is from the police station!”

The man they thought could be described as taciturn was speaking one sentence after another, not giving anyone a chance to speak.

Song Zeqian took off the handkerchief and returned it to Shang Lu. He stood up and said, "Let's go and see what's going on now."

In the ward.

But Grandma Sun held on to the doctor's hand and kept saying, "I...I..."

The more anxious she became, the more speechless she became.

Sun Ming was even more impatient. After making sure that his son's life was not injured, he wanted to leave quickly: "Do you know that my mother has a mental problem? Have you seen it? She can't even speak clearly, and you can't bully people like this. Well, what do you want to do to a madman?"

Grandma Sun stretched out her hand tremblingly and picked up the water glass on the table.

The nurse thought she wanted to drink water, so she quickly picked it up and said, "Be careful."

Then they watched Grandma Sun pick up the cup and smash it against the wall.

The water glass was split into two, and she grabbed the edge of the broken glass wall, blood flowing down her fingertips.

She stooped her back and wrote three words on the white bedside table with her bloody hands -

I'm not crazy.