Northern Myanmar, the hell on earth I experienced

Then I picked it up and shook it again, and I could clearly feel that the center of gravity of the metal box in my hand seemed to have changed. Yes, I could feel it clearly.

There is clearly a change, and the center of gravity seems to have shifted to the top.

I noticed that Brother Hao was staring at me during this period.

Maybe he thought I was trying to be pretentious!

After I finished speaking.

I took out the key that didn't look like a key from my neck, and inserted it into the small hole on the metal box. With a slight turn, the metal box opened. As the metal box opened, my heart settled down.

Because inside the box I saw was a very delicate little cloth bag with the word "Ran" embroidered on it.

I picked it up with a little doubt, and then opened it in front of Brother Hao.

Inside was a delicate and somewhat old bracelet.

I took a look and was a little dazed for a moment.

I had clearly never seen this bracelet before, but for some reason I always felt that it looked familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere. After a moment, I seemed to have remembered it, but unfortunately it just flashed through my mind.

Brother Hao glanced at the bracelet on my hand.

His eyes suddenly widened.

Then he took it directly from my hand and looked at it carefully again and again.

"Is this really yours?"

I nodded.

Then Brother Hao frowned, took the bracelet in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

Then he let out a long sigh and sat down on a wooden chair beside him.

After a long time, he said calmly:

"Are you sure this is yours?"

I continued to nod.

Of course I had no choice but to admit it. Brother Tong said that as long as I insisted that this thing was mine and the logic was right, Brother Hao would believe it and would not pursue the matter against me.

Although I don't know why Brother Tong asked me to do this, I think there must be a reason why Brother Tong asked me to say this. He is a person with a badge, he can't lie to me! And now I am also a member of the wolf tribe.

So there was no reason for Brother Tong to lie to me. He should have protected me and tried every possible way to protect me.

But I was a little confused about the cloth bag embroidered with the word "Ran".

The fat woman in the abortion room said that she has had this thing in her hand for three months. Does that mean Brother Tong had already thought about it or made preparations in advance?

When Brother Hao was looking at the bracelet, or to be more precise, the gold bracelet, I was also looking at the word "Ran".

No matter how I look at it, I feel that the thing is quite old, and has a sense of age.

The reason I say this is because the pattern next to that word always feels particularly old-fashioned.

But I was soon attracted by the bracelet in Brother Hao's hand.

This is what Brother Tong prepared for me! It must be real gold! It can’t be fake!

I thought about it and decided that it must be fake, because Brother Tong and I are not related at all, so there is really no need for him to give me a pure gold bracelet. Of course, I also hope it is real. Yes, I am a vulgar person and naturally I love money.

"hand."

Brother Hao said to me.

Then without thinking, I put my hand in his palm.

Then Brother Hao gently put the bracelet on my wrist.

"You said this was yours, but why have I never seen you wear it?"

Brother Hao still seemed to doubt me, so I could only continue to follow his words.

"I don't want to wear it."

"why?"

"I said it was my shame."

"Your shame?"

"Correct!"

"Tell me."

"Because that bracelet was left to me by my biological parents. Whenever I see it, I always feel like it reminds me that I am the child that my parents didn't want, so I don't want to wear it."

"If you don't like it so much, why don't you just throw it away?"

"It's not that I haven't thought about it, but I heard that this thing is very valuable, so I can't bear to throw it away."

Brother Hao nodded.

After Brother Hao put it on me, I held it up and looked at it again and again in front of my eyes.

I thought to myself: Is this really not gold? It should be pure gold! If so, wouldn't it be a fortune? This Brother Tong is really considerate. He actually gave me such a big gift. I hope Brother Tong won't ask me to return it later! No, I won't give it to you. It's mine now. I won't give it to you even if you ask for it.

I thought so.

Suddenly Brother Tong asked again:

"If it's so valuable, why haven't your adoptive mother and father thought of getting it for so many years?"

I had thought about this a long time ago. I had expected Brother Hao to ask this question.

"It's not that I didn't want to get this thing, but I hid it. When they asked me, I said I lost it, and then they beat me up for it. Although I hate this thing, I don't have a grudge against money. Besides, when I was a kid, I also fantasized that my biological parents would go back to find me and take me away from my adoptive parents."

Brother Hao nodded and didn't say anything. Maybe he thought what I said made more sense and was more logical!

After I finished speaking, Brother Hao said:

"Wear it! It still looks pretty good."

I nodded without saying anything.

Brother Hao continued:

"I think your biological parents may not want to abandon you. Maybe they have their own reasons."

"What does it have to do with me? Anyway, it's a fact that they abandoned me."

After that, Brother Hao stopped arguing with me.

He just turned to me and said calmly:

"Actually, you can tell me if you want to do something like this."

"If you hadn't insisted on me proving that my scars could be healed, I would have never told you. To be honest, Brother Hao, I really think you never believed me."

I started to play the emotional card. The purpose of doing this was to divert Brother Hao's attention, hoping that he would not keep dwelling on this bracelet. If he suddenly asked something about the bracelet and I couldn't answer, then with Brother Hao's intelligence, I would probably be exposed.

Lying itself is not tiring, but it will be very tiring in front of a very smart person like Brother Hao, because you can't imagine from which point he will analyze the problem and argue with you next.

If you can figure it out, it's fine. But if you can't, it will undoubtedly be a death sentence.

“Are you sleepy?”

"Fortunately!"

"Go to sleep!"

"okay!"

After Brother Hao finished speaking, he stood up, while I curled up on the wooden chair, hugged the pillow, and tilted my head to fall asleep. It was obvious that I did it on purpose.

"You have quite a bad temper!"

"I can sleep wherever I want in my own home. I don't think I need to ask President Wang for permission!"

I didn't even look at Brother Hao while I was talking.

"Angry?"

"No."

Then I heard Brother Hao sigh.

After that, I felt that Brother Hao lifted me up from the chair.

"What? I want to sleep on the balcony? It's hot in the room and cool here."

I said.

But Brother Hao ignored me completely. Instead, he picked me up and threw me on the bed, then turned off the lights and tore my pajamas into pieces of rags.

"Brother Hao, no more!"

"You're hot!"

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