Qian Chuan looked at Zhao Xiaoya with panic in his eyes. He turned his eyes away and didn't look at her. He was deceiving himself into thinking that as long as he didn't look at her, he wouldn't be able to hear what she said.
"Sister Hui has only a blind old mother and a young brother at home. She doesn't go to visit them because the Meng family can't do without her."
"But what about you?"
"You, that's you, pretended to be scratched by a fishhook while fishing in the village, ran to the Meng family and acted pitiful, and even took the opportunity to stay overnight at the Meng family."
"If you had any conscience, you wouldn't have drugged Sister Hui and made her think she had lost her virginity to you."
Zhao Xiaoya stared at Qin Qiang angrily. This look reminded Qin Qiang of a little fisherwoman in Yanjiang Village. Ever since he followed Lao Qian, he had forgotten how many girls had been around him.
Most people followed him voluntarily, like the girl next to him, what was her name?
Qin Qiang actually forgot that the names of these girls were not important to them. As long as they could trick them out and take them to a remote place and hand them over to their boss, they could collect a considerable amount of betrothal money.
They didn't need to lie at the beginning. They just needed to spread the news that they would marry a daughter-in-law for a large price, and many families with no money and many daughters would be willing to marry their daughters.
However, as the boss paid more and more money, his requirements became higher and higher. The bride had to be either educated and literate, or a beautiful girl.
In short, as the requirements become higher and higher, it becomes increasingly difficult for them to find suitable girls.
Most girls from poor families are pale and thin, or they are tanned from years of hard work. Customers are generally unwilling to pay a high price to marry such people, so they can only marry them off cheaply.
There is no other way, brothers can only earn hard-earned money this way.
Lao Qian came up with an idea. He asked a good-looking young man to pretend to be his son. They went to various villages to look for girls in person. If there was a suitable girl, they would "marry" her first and bring her to the boss for him to choose.
As for Meng Huihui.
Qin Qiang had some impression of her. The girl was pretty, with gentle eyes and eyebrows. When she bent down to bandage his wound, her slender swan neck was exposed. Her beauty was out of place in that shabby little place.
That was Qin Qiang's first time to lie to a little girl, and he was still a little uncomfortable with it.
They cannot destroy the innocence of a girl who costs such a high price. This is their professional ethics.
Meng Huihui refused to marry Qin Qiang at that time.
Qin Qiang and Lao Qian were anxious to leave Yanjiang Village, so they resorted to a dirty trick and drugged Meng Huihui. Then they pretended to have an intimate relationship with her.
Meng Huihui's mother is a very conservative old woman and she had no choice but to agree to her daughter marrying Qin Qiang.
He remembered that when he was leaving, he felt a little guilty and left all the money he had to Meng's mother. Together with the betrothal gift given by Lao Qian at that time, it was enough for the blind Meng's mother and the seven-year-old baby to live for seven or eight years.
Later, Meng Huihui was sold to Shenzhen. The boss there wanted to find a wife from the countryside, so he offered 600 yuan.
He also got 100 yuan, which was a huge sum of money. Later, as he experienced more and more, he gradually forgot about Meng Huihui, and even the girl who came later, he no longer paid much attention to the other person's name.
"Sister Hui was later beaten to death by the man she married while she was pregnant. What's even more hateful is that the man is still alive and well."
"You said that you guys forced Sister Hui to go down a path of no return, and you still want to live a good life. Why?"
Meng Xiaoya's tears flowed more and more fiercely, even though Sister Hui had promised her that she would wait for her to graduate from junior high school and come back.
She was almost back.
Just a little bit.
Why is there no middle school in Yanjiang Village? Why does she have to go to the county to study?
If she had stayed with Sister Hui all the time, she wouldn't have been plotted against by others.
She begged the village chief for a long time before she found out who Huijie married. She took all the money she had and went to the address left by Qian Chuan, only to find that the father and son did not exist at all.
It's all fake. Sister Hui was deceived, and everyone in the village was deceived too.
They are all liars.
It took Huijie three whole years to find an opportunity to mail a letter home.
She had been worried about Sister Hui every day for the past three years, and when she finally got some news, she was ecstatic.
She has not been idle in these three years and has saved some money.
There is one advantage to going to junior high school. She is capable and can go to the county town to participate in the factory recruitment.
According to the address left by Sister Hui, she bought a ticket and rushed to Shenzhen overnight.
But she was still late.
Shenzhen City is too far from Wangjiang Village, and it took her three days of travel to get there.
When she went in, she saw Sister Hui lying in a pool of blood.
There was blood all over her body and she couldn't move Sister Hui.
No one came to rescue her and Sister Hui.
Before she died, Sister Hui left all her bracelets and handkerchiefs to her.
She called the police, and they said that Hui Jie had accidentally fallen from the building, and that the accident happened because her body was heavy during pregnancy.
How could it be an accident? She clearly saw that Huijie's body was covered with bruises. It was clearly her husband who beat her.
Sister Hui was illiterate, but she drew on her handkerchief before she died. It was her husband who pushed her down.
No one believed what she said because Huijie's husband was the director of a factory who was kind to people, fed stray cats, and built an orphanage.
The only bad thing about her husband was that he married 18-year-old Hui when he was in his forties.
They all said that Lao Liu was a good man and took great care of his wife.
They will never know what Sister Hui endured when no one was around.
No one believed what she said, just like no one believed the painting that Sister Hui drew with blood before she died.
Meng Xiaoya wants everyone to accompany her best sister Hui.
Xu Ning opened the handkerchief that Meng Xiaoya had carefully protected, and there were bloodstains on it.
It can be seen that people at that time were trying very hard to draw something on the handkerchief, with lines of different depths and shallows.
Yao Qiyue glanced at the picture on the handkerchief and said, "Isn't this the shape of a staircase? It's just crooked."
“This is the palm of your hand.”
Yao Qiyue gestured as she made five long, thin waves of varying lengths and said.
Meng Xiaoya looked at Yao Qiyue with tears in her eyes, as if she had seen a close friend.
“Can you understand?”
Yao Qiyue pointed to a crooked wave and five thin waves of varying lengths on the handkerchief and said, "This drawing really can't be considered evidence."
"She didn't say it was her husband who pushed her."
Meng Xiaoya excitedly pointed to the two parallel lines above: "This is it."
Yao Qiyue: “???”
"These two aligned lines represent your significant other."
Yao Qiyue said with some embarrassment: "Then this is a code that you two can understand. We really can't confirm it."
Xu Ning sighed, "Indeed, this painting can't just mean what you guess. There needs to be other compelling evidence to prove he committed murder."
"What's the matter with this bracelet?"
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