"The ones who should pay the penalty should be those animals. What does it have to do with you?"

"You have not harmed our compatriots, nor have you done anything to let them down. You are not guilty!"

"Bei Cheng!" Li Jing's tears flowed down.

She let go of the knife, but Lu Beicheng was badly wounded.

Su Xiaoluo threw a bottle of Jinchuang medicine over and said, "Brother Beicheng, fifty yuan a bottle."

"I'll pay for it!" Li Jing took it, sprinkled the powder on Lu Beicheng's wound, and tore a strip of cloth to bandage the wound.

"Li Jing, do you have any of your mother's relics on you?" Su Xiaoluo suddenly asked.

"How do you know?" Li Jing asked anxiously.

"Let me see it." Su Xiaoluo spread out his hands.

Li Jing took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and said, "Before she passed away, my mother plucked a flower and put it in this bottle. She gave me the opportunity to return to China and bury her in my hometown."

Su Xiaoluo took it and uncorked the bottle. She made a few hand gestures and a ghost floated out of it.

She clasped her hands together and muttered something.

The surrounding scenes unfold according to the memory of the soul.

In the wooden house, a woman huddled in a corner.

She had been fasting for three days and her face was very ugly. She tore up the clothes that Taijun had prepared for her and threw them aside.

"If you don't eat or drink, I won't let you die." The lady ordered someone to pry the woman's mouth open and feed her water.

"If you don't eat or drink, I will send someone to kill your parents!"

놛 threatened fiercely.

The woman looked at him with hatred in her eyes: "I shouldn't have saved you, such a heartless person!"

The lady was enraged, and during this time when he brought the woman back, he did not possess her.

But this woman was too ungrateful, so the lady stepped forward, picked her up and threw her on the bed.

The woman wanted to die, but... she was pregnant. The child was not Taijun's, but her husband's!

She had her husband's child, which forced her to live with humiliation and burden.

She was like a puppet, with no unnecessary expression on her face.

After she gave birth to the child, her health deteriorated, but she insisted on raising the child, and she couldn't tell her daughter the truth.

If I tell my daughter, she will die.

So she told her everything about her hometown over and over again, and taught her her mother tongue tirelessly. She also reminded her over and over again that she must return to her motherland once she had the chance.

"Baby, you are Li Jing, does Li Jing know?"

"Mother, I remember, I am Li Jing!"

"Be good!" The woman hugged Li Jing into her arms.

When Li Jing was eight years old, the woman's body could no longer bear it, so she plucked out one of her own hair, put it in a porcelain bottle, and gave it to Li Jing.

Finally, on the fifteenth day of August, she looked at the moon in the sky and slowly closed her eyes.

"Mother!" Li Jing rushed over and tried to hug her, but missed her and fell directly to her knees.

"Baby, you did it!" The woman's face was full of tears. She looked at her daughter lovingly, "You are Chinese. You have Chinese blood in your veins."

"Mother, I know everything, I know everything." Li Jing said crying.

"I have to go! Your father has been waiting for me for too long!" The woman looked at her daughter reluctantly, "You have to live well."

A man appeared not far away and waved at the woman. His brows were somewhat similar to Li Jing's.

Li Jing almost cried until her voice was hoarse, and watched the two people disappear into the air.

All the dust settled.

Li Jing is Chinese and always has been.

Li Jing told Wen Yu an important piece of information she had received.

It turned out that they planned to create chaos to cover up the return of spies hiding in the country.

Li Jing told Wen Yu all the specific places. Since she liked other people's hometown so much, she should never go back.

Wen Yu looked at Su Xiaoluo.

Su Xiaoluo counted on his fingers and nodded, what Li Jing said was true.

Wen Yu took Li Jing back to the police station. Even though he knew there was no problem with Li Jing's identity, he still had to go through the process.

Lu Beicheng has always been with Li Jing. The barrier between them has long disappeared and their friendship is even stronger than before.

Li Jing was very grateful.

Because of Li Jing's intelligence, good news came from all over the country, which was really gratifying.

Li Jing's identity was cleared and she returned to her barber shop.

The group prepared a welcoming banquet for her.

Li Jing walked forward and hugged Lu Beicheng immediately.

Su He directly blindfolded Su Xiaoluo, and Su Xiaoluo pried open one finger to peek.

Li Jing had already let Lu Beicheng go. She thanked him sincerely, "Beicheng, the thing I regret least in my life is meeting you."

"And you too." Li stared at everyone present with tears in her eyes. "I sincerely thank you all."

"It's late, we won't go home until we're drunk!" Li Jing said with a smile.

They had a very pleasant meal, and when it was time to say goodbye, Li Jing stopped Lu Beicheng and gave him a pen.

"This is a birthday gift for you."

"I have to wait three more days before giving birth." Lu Beicheng said with a smile.

"I'm giving it to you in advance. I'm afraid I'll lose it." Li Jing patted his shoulder, waved and said, "Goodbye."

After everyone left, Li Jing tidied up the shop and turned off the lights.

She changed her clothes and closed the door. When she walked into the alley, she saw Su Xiaoluo's fluffy hair.

"Have you thought about it?"

"Yes." Li Jing nodded.

"It might be very dangerous." Su Xiaoluo warned.

"I'm not afraid." Li Jing's eyes were burning with the flame of revenge.

"I'm giving you an amulet. I hope you return safely." Su Xiaoluo threw an amulet in front of Li Jing, then stood up and left.

"Come back soon, my hair is waiting for you to cut it!"

Li Jing stood where she was, holding the amulet in her hand.

"Thank you, Xiao Luo."

Wait for me to come back!

Lu Beicheng was the first to discover that Li Jing was missing. Li Jing left a letter but did not say what she was going to do.

Lu Beicheng had a bad feeling.

When she found Su Xiaoluo, Su Xiaoluo put on the headband Li Jing gave her and said, "Some people are born with a certain fate and can't escape it. Li Jing is very brave. She chose to bear it. This is the life she chose."

"You can't stop her." Lu Beicheng clenched his fists.

"Brother Bei Cheng, you could have stayed in the country, but you chose to return. Why?" Su Xiaoluo asked. "You can choose your destiny, Li Jing."

Master always said that we should learn to respect other people's fate.

Su Xiaoluo seemed to have some understanding. Some people choose to live a miserable life, while others choose to fight against their fate.

Even if it means death, I will not hesitate.

There is no right or wrong, there is no best choice.

Maybe no matter which choice you make, there will be regrets. It all depends on your heart.

Fu Shaoting stood not far away, looking dazed. This scene seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

"Tell me, am I right?" Su Xiaoluo asked with a faint smile.