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Wuken gritted his teeth and his eye circles suddenly turned red. He didn't say anything and went out directly from the door.

The guard was knocked unconscious by Wuken, and he was hit in the back of the head. It was not known whether he would be killed.

But he couldn't care too much at this time. As soon as he rescued the person, another person emerged from the dark grass, it was Ah Chong.

Ah Zhong lowered his voice and said quickly: "Come on, I saw, walking along the river, there is no one guarding that side."

So the three people first ran to the small bungalow where the food was delivered before. There was a relatively hidden path there that led to the river.

Although it is a small road, it is overgrown with weeds.

The two teenagers protected Jiang Ke tightly, but there were too many shrubs and vines, and there were times when they couldn't protect her.

Jiang Ke felt the vines hitting his face, causing a slight sting.

After getting off the river, a dam was built on this side of the river, which leads to the opposite side. The river on the opposite side is gentler, forming a long floodplain. It seems that the opposite side is an accumulation bank.

The river is very deep and the dam is covered with water plants and moss, making it very slippery.

The water in the river was so cold that it submerged the ankles of the three of them. Wu Ken took the lead and walked at the front, letting him explore the way. Ah Chong walked behind, always paying attention to Jiang Ke and not letting him slip. If he did fall, it would be better to repair it. React quickly.

Jiang Ke was caught in the middle. The dam was only two steps wide enough for people to walk. It was too dark at night and they didn't dare to turn on the light. Jiang Ke carefully explored the path with his feet, taking care not to miss the mark.

He knew clearly that he was a liability in this escape, so he didn't want any more accidents to cause trouble to the two teenagers.

No matter how careful he was, an accident still happened. Walking to the middle of the dam, he heard the voice of the girl in his dream. She said, "Follow me."

Jiang Ke was in a trance for a while, then his feet fell into the air and he fell into the water.

The accident came so suddenly that no one could react.

Ah Chong was still standing there blankly.

Wuken reacted quickly. After discovering that Jiang Ke fell into the water, he plunged directly into the deep pool without any hesitation.

The river water under the dam is very deep. After the intercepted water flows through the dam, gravity washes out a large hole in the river channel.

The water surface was not too wide, but very deep, and the current was complicated. Jiang Ke was rushed several meters away.

He had learned to swim, but in this case he could not control his limbs and was directly swept away by the strong current.

At first he was still pushing on the water, but after a while, his strength gradually disappeared. He saw Wuken swimming towards him, but he had no strength and was gradually submerged by the river water.

In the water, it was so dark and cold.

He was drowning. The river water came from all directions, surrounding and swallowing him. Jiang Ke felt like there were small hands pushing him.

He opened his eyes and saw a female doll smiling at him.

Then there was one, two, three...

They were very small, and some of them had not even had their placenta detached.

He seemed to hear them talking, and they said, "Follow me."

Jiang Ke looked at the bottom of the river, and saw densely packed gray-white bones sinking in the cold mud.

They shone with a faint green light, like fireflies or starlight.

They have been disliked since birth.

Her relatives thought she was a loser and a piece of water thrown away.

In those traditional families, they are not valued and not loved.

They are required to be kind, capable, obedient and sensible, and to give good things to their younger brothers.

They were ignored and despised, and slowly destroyed in an environment called "prison" called a family.

Jiang Ke was surrounded by the group of children. The scenery in front of him became darker and darker, and his ears started to ring.

He saw an old woman stretching out her arms to take out a child.

She is a hidden woman.

Old Yinpo said in a low voice: "It's a girl."

The sound echoed in the main room, like ringing a death knell.

An older woman stood forward, probably the girl's grandmother.

The woman said, "Nan Po, please go to the river."

As if aware that she was about to be abandoned, the baby girl kept crying, with a shrill voice, and tears rolled down her red and wrinkled cheeks.

This nagging cry brings no support from relatives, but more disgust and hatred.

These losers who took over my mother's belly are so unwilling to die!

This kind of thing is not surprising in Qiniangzhai. Yinpo accepted the entrustment of her master's family and naturally used money to do things.

Old Yinpo wrapped the baby in a rag and hurried to the Luohong River.

On the way, we also met some villagers who had just returned from serving Tian. They saw Old Yinpo carrying a package and rushing towards the river. It seemed like it was commonplace. At most, they looked at it twice and asked whose house it belonged to.

Old Yinpo didn't hide it, and said she was a girl from a certain family in the village.

The villagers said a few more words and returned home carrying the hoes washed by the river. They could say a few more words at the dinner table tonight.

A living life is just something to talk about after dinner.

When they arrived at the river, the old Yin woman opened the tight package. It seemed that she was tired from crying, and the baby girl calmed down.

The old Yin woman looked at the baby girl with cloudy eyes, "You said, if you were a boy, you wouldn't be born to die, and you would be reborn as a boy in the next life."

Before she finished speaking, the old Yinpo saw the baby girl's eyes narrowed to a thin slit and opened.

Generally speaking, newborn babies cannot open their eyes, but this child's eyes opened and she looked roundly at the old hermit woman holding her.

It seems as if she wants to remember who killed her, and also seems to be nostalgic for this world.

"Oh, why did you open your eyes?"

Old Yinpo hurriedly used the thin cloth from the child's body to cover the child's eyes.

She muttered: "Don't blame me for being cruel. We women can't protect ourselves, let alone you little girls."

The old Yinpo was afraid that the baby girl would look for her after seeing her become a ghost in the future, so she said again: "Your father doesn't want it from you. If you want to find it, go to your father." 5

After saying that, he threw the baby girl into the lake and hurriedly went back to collect the "red money" from that family.

The old Yinpo's voice still echoed by the river: "What a sin."

According to the custom of Qiniangzhai, when a daughter-in-law gives birth to a baby, she must give a red envelope to the Yinpo who delivers the baby. If she delivers a boy, she is called "Hong Xi", and if she delivers a girl, she is called "Red Money."

The money in "Hong Xi" is smaller than that of "Red Money".

Because in the eyes of the people in Qiniang Village, delivering a boy is a very auspicious event, and it is also auspicious for Yin Po, so they have to pay a small amount of money.

If a baby girl is delivered, it is a bad thing for the hidden woman. If she does not use big "red money" to suppress the bad luck, the hidden woman who delivers the baby will have bad luck for a long time.

Therefore, in the eyes of the people in Qiniangzhai, as long as a girl is born, it means giving a large amount of money.

They carry original sin with them from birth.

Jiang Ke's mind flashed through many scenes, including a coldly indifferent mother, and curses ringing in his ears...

What accompanies them throughout their lives is endless oppression and abuse.

The final destination is the cold Luohong River.

Their skeletons sank in the mud at the bottom of the river, day after day, year after year.

No one heard their voices, no one answered their calls.

They long for freedom, long for sunshine, and long for someone to talk to them.

They crave attention, even just once...