Wang Jing never understood why her mother treated her this way in her past life.
They were even more puzzled when they later learned that she was a little girl who had been trafficked to a mountain village.
What made her so numb, turning her into an accomplice to those who originally harmed her?
Wang Jing couldn't understand it, but she felt a pang of sympathy.
"You brat, are you in there?" Grandma Wang's voice rang out from outside the door.
Wang Jing walked to the door and whispered, "Grandma, I'm here. I have to stay with Mom, so I won't eat today. Tonight we'll bury Mom together, so you won't have to go to jail."
"Okay! Okay!" Grandma Wang left quickly.
After she left, Wang Jing glanced at her mother, whose face was growing paler and paler, on the ground, and then climbed out of the window.
First, I went to Aunt Wang's room and found my high school admission notice. Then I dug out my household registration book and other documents.
Wang's mother was very good at pleasing Wang's grandmother, and got Wang's grandmother to give her such an important thing as the household registration book.
Wang Jing emptied the place where her mother hid the money, then climbed out the window and headed up the mountain.
Wang Jing's village, Wangyue, is a three-hour walk from the town, as there is a considerable amount of mountain road involved.
Before her rebirth, Wang Jing was someone else's kept canary, but she never had to worry about money.
When that person doted on her, whatever jewelry, ornaments, or fine clothes she wanted, that person would bring them to her.
All she had to do was obediently be a caged canary.
Having walked such a long way, Wang Jing's malnourished body and spirit are starting to give out.
She found her homeroom teacher in town, and because of her grades, the teacher treated her very well.
She handed her the admission notice, the money, and her household registration booklet, saying, "Teacher, I've been busy at home lately, so please help me register in the city."
The homeroom teacher knew that the student came from a poor family and had to help with chores at home in addition to studying, so she immediately agreed.
Then he gave her five yuan: "No. 1 Middle School is tuition-free, so you don't need this much money. Good girl, take this money to buy some good food, and then take a motorcycle home."
Wang Jing looked at the five yuan in her hand and tightened her grip: "Thank you, teacher."
Human life is full of heartbreaking things, but thankfully there is still light.
Wang Jing took five yuan, ordered a bowl of wontons, and asked the owner to add two eggs as a treat for herself.
Her body was so malnourished that even her stomach had developed problems.
Therefore, she ate very slowly, chewing each bite carefully, and her demeanor was quite graceful.
******
"That girl eats like a woman raised in a noble family in the capital."
"Looks better?"
In a car not far from the small restaurant, two men began to talk.
Their car was quite conspicuous in town.
But it was 2012 after all, and although there were few cars in Wangyue Town, it wasn't like this had never happened before.
The man sitting in the driver's seat had delicate features and seemed to have a very good temper.
The man next to him had upturned eyes and looked somewhat dashing.
"Brother, what kind of taste do you have? That dark-skinned girl, you think she's pretty?"
Chu Shiguang curled his lips, his upturned mouth and eyes filled with mockery.
After finishing his cigarette, Chu Shizhan smiled, said nothing, started the car, and drove away.
She's just a village girl, only good for their idle chatter.
******
Wang Jing had no idea that she had just become the subject of gossip.
She stayed in town until almost evening before folding the paper into an airplane and throwing it into the police station.
When Officer Liu looked at the airplane that had appeared on his desk, he chuckled and said speechlessly, "These brats, they really are lawless!"
He picked up the paper airplane, about to throw it into the trash can.
However, his eyes narrowed slightly as he threw the trash can away.
This is an old newspaper, and a few words are circled on it.
In Wangyue Village, at the Wang family's house, someone has died.
The police were dispatched immediately!
Wang Jing delayed calling the police until so late because she wanted to give those scumbags a chance.
She's been gone for so long, it's impossible that Grandpa and Grandma Wang wouldn't have noticed if they were even slightly uneasy.
If they find that she is not there, then they will most likely also find that Wang Jing is not dead.
What will they do?
Wang Jing left this choice to them.
Wang Jing took a shortcut and arrived at Wangyue Village in two hours.
Then, you see that Wangyue Village, where almost every household used to keep their doors closed, is now brightly lit.
Even though the police had to drive a mountain road at the end, they still arrived earlier than her.
"Xiao Jing!"
As soon as Wang Jing appeared, a boy grabbed her and they both hid under a tree.
"Xiaojing, something's happened to your family!"
Wang Jing sized up the tall, thin, and seemingly honest-looking young man in front of her.
After thinking for a long time, she finally remembered that this person was Li Tong, her childhood playmate.
They were still classmates, but she got into the top high school, while Li Tong didn't, and soon after, he apparently became a painter's apprentice.
"What's going on?" Wang Jing pretended to be clueless.
Li Tong looked at the girl's delicate features, and his face flushed slightly.
In his eyes, Xiao Jing was simply the most beautiful girl in the entire Wangyue Village.
He squeezed Wang Jing's arm, frowned, and said, "She's just too thin."
Why don't you become a chef? You can cook delicious meals for Xiaojing in the future.
Li Tong shook his head, putting aside his inexplicable thoughts, and then didn't know how to start speaking.
"Well, your grandparents buried your mother... your mother was buried, and now the police are taking them to the burial site."
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