Those eyes seemed familiar to Tang Wan.
But Huainan and Kyoto are in the south and north respectively, completely opposite, more than 2,000 kilometers apart. Where have I ever seen these eyes before?
Those eyes seemed to hold snow that would never melt, and a sense of loneliness condensed in his gaze.
Tang Wan glanced at it once and then looked away.
I'm so sad.
He looked so sad.
Like birds that have lost their mate, they live alone in this aimless world.
Si Huai came here seemingly just to check on Tang Wan, make sure she was alright, and then leave.
Before leaving, she tried to cover up her misunderstanding by saying, "She was very worried about you, but she's been very busy lately, so she hasn't been able to come see you."
Tang Wan nodded obediently.
She knew that Grandma Si was good to her.
"If you have time, you can come to the Si family home and keep her company."
After saying this, Si Huai left.
Tang Wan looked at his back and felt that he was really lonely.
It was a deathly, solitude.
Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed Tang Wan's cheeks and pulled them apart.
It doesn't hurt, but it feels a bit awkward.
Lu Lin's voice came from above Tang Wan's head: "Why are you still staring? You're our little darling."
Tang Wan nodded, gesturing back and forth with her hands.
[Yes, yes, it's Lu Lin's baby.]
"Hmph." Lu Lin was appeased by Tang Wan's attitude, so he let go of her hand, gently rubbed her cheek, and then said, "Okay, as long as you know it's my family."
"Don't run off with someone else."
Tang Wan thought Lu Lin was overthinking things.
She won't run away.
Only with Lu Lin is it a treasure.
Others won't treat you like a treasure.
She can distinguish between good and bad.
Time flies, and Tangwan's life gradually returned to normal.
But clearly, some people are unwilling to let her go.
...
Country Y.
Catholic church in Sicily.
The priest led the congregation in praising Jesus and expressing their faith in God in the church.
The man sitting in the seat was dressed in all black, wearing a black hat, and playing with a silver lighter in his hand.
The child beside him said in fluent Sicilian, "Godfather, I don't want to hear them say this."
The man simply patted the little boy's head affectionately, saying, "Fell, you're still too young to know how good God is."
The little boy just snorted and replied nonchalantly, "Can God bring wealth?"
“Of course,” the man answered without hesitation, his eyes narrowing slightly like a fierce wolf king. “He will bring us unparalleled glory.”
“We believe in God and we will send those heretics to meet God.”
"This is what we believers should do."
No sooner had he finished speaking than a somewhat thin figure was forced in from outside the door.
If Su Li were here, she would recognize it at a glance as a monkey from Huainan.
He was beaten black and blue, with multiple fractures in his limbs, which were twisted abnormally. He looked like a rag doll and was dragged to the church.
Along the way, his blood, like ink, left a red trail.
Bright and eye-catching.
The man tapped the handle with his finger and asked in a rather gentle tone, "What's going on?"
"It wouldn't be good if you got my carpet dirty."
The monkey couldn't understand a word he said and relied entirely on the translator beside him.
The man glanced at the monkey and asked, "Who is he?"
After the translator finished speaking to the monkey, seeing that the monkey remained silent, he raised his foot and kicked the monkey, then cursed.
"I'm asking you a question, so answer it now!"
The monkey, in pain, opened its mouth and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, which also contained a few of its teeth.
With breaths coming from his mouth, he spoke haltingly, not daring to hide his words: "That, girl, ran, ran away..."
He said this, his stray hairs obscuring his eyes.
It also concealed his panic and hatred.
The monkey originally wanted to run away.
in the country, human trafficking is not a crime that can be forgiven with a few kind words.
Moreover, the things they've been involved with are far more than just one or two items.
If he's found out, he'll be executed!
So the monkey hurriedly fled the country.
However, before they had run very far, they were caught by the man's men and brought here blindfolded and with their ears covered.
At first, the monkey tried to run away, but every time it tried, it got a beating.
Now that they know they can't escape, they've behaved themselves.
The monkey wanted to say something more, but then saw the man slowly stand up and pull out a weapon from his waist that would never appear in the country.
Then he said something.
"ciao. (Italian for hello/goodbye)"
With a "bang," the bullet pierced the monkey's head, and blood splattered, making the man's black clothes appear even more profound.
A few drops of blood fell on his face and slowly slid down his cheeks.
A few drops of blood also landed on the little boy's face, but he just frowned and wiped them away, complaining, "Blood splattered all over me, it's so dirty."
The man said, "This is what we should do."
"What a pity, it seems you'll have to come with me to the East."
Fell slightly raised his eyelids, his voice as cold as the man's: "Godfather, we can't get in at all."
"Customs will stop us."
"Really? Then we'll have to find a middleman, which will cost a lot of money."
The man said this, but his face showed no sign of distress about spending money.
The monkey that died on the ground was left unattended.
He was thrown into the turbulent high seas.
After all, it's perfectly normal for some people to encounter shipwrecks during this period.
On the other side, Tang Wan finished her homework and washed up, then obediently returned to her bed and slowly closed her eyes.
It's that dream again.
The woman was still busy.
She looked slim, her hair was neatly combed, and she was busy working diligently in the kitchen.
Tang Wan struggled to walk up to the woman.
She wanted to see the woman's face.
This is very important to her.
However, the door suddenly rang.
"Knock knock knock..."
The voice was urgent, as if urging someone on.
Tang Wan saw the woman put down her kitchen utensils, casually wipe them on her apron, and head towards the door.
Tang Wan struggled to reach out her hand.
He wanted to shout—Don't go!
Don't open the door!
Don't go!
Come back soon!
But she couldn't make a sound!
"Candy?"
"Tangtang, wake up!"
Tang Wan suddenly opened her eyes, only to see Lu Yao's somewhat worried face.
She looked at Tang Wan, reached out and touched Tang Wan's head, feeling that it was a little hot.
"You have a slight fever."
Tang Wan felt dizzy and wanted to get up to go to school, but Lu Yao held her down.
"Alright, if you're sick, just rest properly."
"If you miss school once, the school won't run away."
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