Qin Nuo listened to their words and laughed, "Yes, it's all for money."
He glanced at the TV over there and said, "Uncle, is this TV still on?"
"Of course you want to watch TV. There are not many channels available at this time. This TV is a bit old and the screen gets distorted when the signal is bad." said the smoking old man.
"fine."
Qin Nuo walked over, plugged in the socket, and after connecting the power, the TV made a rustling sound, and the screen showed snow for a while, and then the picture appeared again.
The old man came over, patted the TV, shook his head and said, "The signal is not good today, I can't watch it."
Qin Nuo said: "It's okay, it's not a problem."
Shu Yue naturally understood what Qin Nuo wanted to do and said, "Shall we just sit here and watch?"
Qin Nuo looked at the time on his phone and said, "There are still more than two hours left. Don't rush. Just sit down first."
When she came in, the smell that the Bai Ling female ghost had locked onto lost its accuracy, but she couldn't find the location in this development zone, so she might as well find a place to stay first.
Qin Nuo walked over and started chatting with a few old men.
An aunt cooked some porridge, brought it over, and said, "Girl, have some midnight snack. You're wearing such thin clothes in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of being cold?"
Shu Yue looked at the porridge and said, "Thank you, Auntie, but I'm not hungry."
"You must be cold, I'll find you some clothes. Please take care of yourself." The aunt was very simple. She took a piece of clothes and put it on Shu Yue.
“It looks old, but it’s actually very warm.”
Seeing that Shu Yue didn't mind, the aunt picked up the remote control, tried to change the channel, and asked: "I have a daughter who is the same age as you. Unfortunately, she passed away two years ago."
Shu Yue looked at the snowflakes on the TV and asked, "How did he die?"
"Oh, it was school bullying. She was humiliated by her classmates. My girl has a strong sense of self-esteem and can't stand being wronged. She didn't tell me anything. During the evening study session, she jumped off the balcony in front of the whole class."
The aunt's eyes drooped, and every time she thought of it, her heart felt like it was pierced by a pendant.
"I have little education and no education. I am the only daughter. To earn more money, I do menial jobs, such as decorating and building houses."
"I used to cry even when my fingernails were cracked by bricks. Now that my daughter is gone, I cry like a baby every night."
Shu Yue listened and asked, "Is this matter over?"
"I and some fellow villagers went to the school, hoping they could help us bring the people who killed my daughter to court."
"These kids are powerful and have pooled a large sum of money to give me. The school also hopes that I can make a small deal out of this and not affect their reputation."
"Of course I was angry. Can money buy back my daughter's life? I argued with fellow villagers for a long time. Even the principal avoided me and asked the security guard to drive me away."
"At that time, I vowed to seek justice for my daughter no matter what, but as time passed, I gradually felt powerless..."
"A month later, my husband had a stroke and was in the hospital. He needed a large sum of money. I took out all my savings, but still couldn't pay it off..."
Shu Yue blinked: "So, you took the money from those who indirectly killed your daughter."
The aunt lowered her head and gave a hoarse, bitter laugh: "It's abominable, isn't it?"
"Even though the money was stained with my daughter's blood, I still used it. I vowed to seek justice for my daughter, but in the end, it all became a joke."
"Those who gave me money smiled so happily after seeing me take the money. They killed a person but nothing happened to them."
"My daughter must hate me."
The old lady held her head, her eyes dim and her expression numb: "Besides, my husband left me in the end, and I have no one by my side anymore."
"Taking all that money didn't change anything. Instead... I've been living with deep self-blame for the past two years."
"At night, I often couldn't sleep. I could almost hear my daughter beside my pillow, asking me why I took their money. 'Can't you see the blood on it?'"
After hearing this, Shu Yue's face remained calm.
He said: "Why should you blame yourself? People have feelings, but they are also living beings."
"There's no need to make the living suffer for a dead person, right?"
The aunt looked at Shu Yue in surprise: "Girl, are you trying to comfort me?"
"No, I'm just talking about something very ordinary."
"You may find my words unpleasant, and I do have feelings, but when someone dies, there's no need to be constantly affected by them. Just like now, you're all alone, so you should think about how to live a better life."
The aunt listened to Shu Yue's words with a look of astonishment on her face: "Girl, I guess you have also been through something, right?"
Shu Yue smiled slightly: “My childhood was very tortuous, but it’s all right now because they are all dead.”
The aunt blinked, her expression both strange and surprised.
Qin Nuo came over and changed the subject with a smile: "Auntie, is there any porridge left? Can I have some?"
Shu Yue's values are obviously different from those of ordinary people. If they continue talking like this, Qin Nuo feels that the aunt is going to doubt her life.
"Of course, I'll serve you a bowl."
After chatting for a while, the time quickly came to 11:50.
There are only ten minutes left until twelve o'clock!
In Xinjiang City, after eleven o'clock, many people turned on their TVs at the same time, waiting for something.
Downstairs in a building, the second team leader asked on the intercom, "It's the last ten minutes. Have you found anything?"
"We searched all over again, and there was nothing."
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