When Qu Feng regained his consciousness, he felt strange all over his body.

He struggled to move his body, but his whole body seemed to be tied up, his hands and feet were bound, and he couldn't move.

In addition, there is a constant cold touch sliding across the face.

Qu Feng had no choice but to open his eyes with great difficulty. Seeing this, he was almost out of his wits with fright.

"Who are you!!!" Qu Feng yelled in horror.

I saw a red Prajna mask hanging directly above him.

Human pupils are exposed through the hollows of the mask.

The man's eyes turned around his face, and he was still holding a fine brush in his hand, and he was painting on the tip of his nose.

Qu Feng looked down tremblingly, and saw that his nose was completely painted red.

"Damn! You pervert!" Qu Feng felt that something was wrong, he twisted his whole body and shouted loudly, "Let go of me! What are you doing?!"

It is a quarter past six in the evening, the sky is completely dark, and there are street lights on both sides.

At the beginning, Qu Feng felt that the place where he was lying was cramped. He looked around and found that he was lying on two rails.

Qu Feng's first reaction was that he was kidnapped!

He was about to open his mouth to discuss with that person, but his face was straightened by a cold hand. Immediately, an indifferent female voice sounded above his head:

"do not move."

Hearing the sound, Qu Feng was startled, but he didn't struggle anymore.

Qu Feng tried his best to look up. Although the man's face was covered by a mask, he couldn't see him, but he saw the coat the man was wearing.

"Meng...Meng Haiwei?" Qu Feng couldn't believe it.

"En." Meng Haiwei responded, ignored Qu Feng, picked up a pen, and drew an arc from Qu Feng's cheek to the corner of his mouth.

When Qu Feng first woke up, he was still in a daze because he was too shocked, but now he recalled that he fell asleep in Meng Haiwei's car.

Earlier, he was waiting for someone to pick him up at the gate of the passenger transport center, and then Meng Haiwei drove up to him and invited him to get in the car.

Meng Haiwei said that Xiao Ruiyang left something with her, but never found a chance to give it to him.

Qu Feng followed and left, and only now did he realize that he had been tricked.

"What on earth do you want?" Seeing that it was the school doctor, Qu Feng wasn't afraid anymore, but he was baffled and a little annoyed, and said, "Do you want money? How much do you want? There is really no need to make such a fuss. Hurry up." I let it go!"

Meng Haiwei took her time and drew an arc at the other corner of Qu Feng's mouth, tilted her head to look at it, and then put down the pen.

What Qu Feng didn't know was that his face had already been painted as Jingdong cat, grinning.

Meng Haiwei stood up, walked to Qu Feng, looked down at him, and said, "I don't want money."

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Meng Haiwei said calmly, "I want you to face up to your sin."

"Crazy woman! Let me go!" Qu Feng couldn't understand, and he didn't have the patience to figure it out. The young master got angry and shouted, "My father will be found right away! You will suffer later!"

Meng Haiwei was unmoved, looked around, and reminded: "You have been here before, do you have any impression?"

"I have an impression of a ghost..." Qu Feng was about to scold, but suddenly stopped talking.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he looked around in astonishment, then looked at Meng Haiwei, and even his voice became vigilant, and said, "Who are you? What do you know?"

"It's such a time..." Meng Haiwei said, "Shouldn't you admit your past crimes?"

"Why do you ask me what I know?"

"You already have the answer in your heart?"

Qu Feng was only guilty for a moment, then puffed out his chest, and said forcefully: "What is not guilty? What did I do wrong? You said it!"

Meng Haiwei glanced at the railroad tracks extending in the distance, and said softly: "Wait a minute, the train is coming, take your secret, and go to hell... But I still hope you can remember before you die, that child, named Xiaojie."

Now Qu Feng finally understood Meng Haiwei's determination and intention, he was terrified and his face turned pale.

He was about to shout for help, but there were numerous footsteps not far away.

Meng Haiwei and Qu Feng turned their heads and saw four figures running towards them.

When Qu Feng saw someone coming, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Lu Xi! Ji Nian! What kind of policeman! Help me! Help me!"

Meng Haiwei's figure didn't move, but something flickered in the eyes behind the Prajna mask, and finally returned to silence.

Meng Haiwei stepped on Qu Feng's chest, and at the same time pulled out a sharp knife from her back, holding it in her hand, and said, "Don't come here!"

Qu Feng was stomped on and bowed up, screaming.

The four men hurriedly stopped and stayed where they were panting, not daring to take another half step forward.

In addition to Lu Xi, Ji Nian and Shao Zhouyu, Shao Zhouyu's colleague who was driving also came together.

"Haiwei, you..." Shao Zhouyu was a little confused along the way, and he couldn't believe it until he saw the person in front of him. He wiped his face and said hastily, "Haiwei, is it really you?"

Meng Haiwei was silent for a while, then lifted the prajna mask, revealing an indifferent face.

Shao Zhouyu only felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, frozen in place, and said dully: "Why..."

Meng Haiwei glanced down at Qu Feng, and said, "Why don't you ask him."

"I don't know anything!" Qu Feng howled hastily, "Help me quickly! I'm innocent! Don't listen to this crazy woman! The police quickly save me!"

Meng Haiwei looked at Qu Feng, and perhaps she had once been extremely angry, but now there was only pity and sympathy in her eyes.

On the other side, Shao Zhouyu seemed to have lost his language ability, and he was undoubtedly hit hard.

Lu Xi bent over and supported his knees, panted for a while, and after calming down, stood upright.

Lu Xi looked directly at Meng Haiwei, suppressing all the confusion in her heart, and asked, "Who are they hurting?"

When Meng Haiwei was on the island, she knew that Lu Xi had already developed suspicions. She was not surprised that Lu Xi would guess this step, and she did not intend to hide it.

She just pulled out a slightly miserable smile and said, "My dearest relatives."

"Don't listen to her nonsense! What are you doing, call someone to save me!" Seeing that he was ignored, Qu Feng said in a hurry, "The train will be here soon! If you keep talking, I'll be cold! "

It's a pity that no one at the scene paid any attention to Qu Feng.

"Must we use this extreme method?" Lu Xi clenched his hands tightly, his tone vaguely unsteady, and said, "How can you do it to Xiao Ruiyang?"

"Are you talking about Xiao Ruiyang..." Meng Haiwei was in a trance, and said, "I gave him a chance, really, I wanted to let him go, because he is not a pure bad boy...but unfortunately, he didn't catch it Chance."

"Why didn't you call the police?" Lu Xi felt a sudden puff of heat in his throat. He couldn't hold back his anger, and said, "You want revenge, and you ruin yourself! Why can't you figure it out if you're so smart!"

Hearing this, Meng Haiwei lowered her eyelashes, looked at Lu Xi again, and said, "Fighting with the evil dragon for too long, you will become a dragon yourself. Stare at the abyss for too long, and the abyss will stare back... I have already done that." Only when you are enlightened will you leave the Lord’s side.”

"Lu Xi, I know what you're lamenting. You like Xiao Ruiyang, and you like me too... That's why the reality is so unacceptable, right?"

"Well, let me tell you a story."

As she spoke, Meng Haiwei raised her wrist and looked at her watch: "There are still 10 minutes, enough."

She murmured and said slowly:

"The beginning of the story is about a boy named Xiaojie who died in an accident..."

***

The day before the long holiday in October, there was an orange typhoon warning, and Canglan Private High School sent a message in the morning to suspend classes.

Meng Jiao, a former instructor, stayed on duty at school that day. After the incident, she went to her mother-in-law's house to pick up the child.

When Meng Jiao returned home with her children, she drove past Canglan Private High School, and suddenly remembered that there were still some boarding students in the school.

Teenagers are very playful, even in typhoon days, they may go out and run around.

Meng Jiao made a temporary decision to check on the situation of the dormitory students, then turned into the school and parked the car on the school's parking lot.

"Xiaojie, at night, the typhoon will blow even harder. Mom will remind my brothers and sisters to come back soon."

"Okay~"

When Meng Jiao came back, the child was no longer in the car.

It wasn't until nine o'clock that night that the police found the child's crushed body on the railway tracks two streets behind the school.

The typhoon destroyed the city's monitoring system, and there were no witnesses. The tentative investigation result was an accident.

But Meng Jiao was sitting on the blood-stained railroad tracks, clutching a zipper pull tightly in her hands.

It was found next to the child's body, stuck between the rocks.

But a zipper puller doesn't mean anything.

Even if Meng Jiao firmly believes that the child will not run away by himself, without proof, everything is in vain.

During the short seven days of the long vacation, Meng Jiao was already too thin to be human, and her spirit and will had long since disappeared.

The younger sister who had been abroad since she was a child returned to China, trying to take Meng Jiao away and go abroad to heal her wounds.

But Meng Jiao refused, and she and her husband decided to move away from the city.

She can no longer stay in the place where the child lived, even if she sees a small cartoon cup on the table, she can feel the pain of piercing her heart.

After the long vacation was over, Meng Jiao took advantage of the time after school and there were few people in the school, so she went back to school to pack her belongings.

There are a few plush toys on her desk, which are occasionally left behind when the children come to play.

Xiaojie likes Jingle cats the most. He has two in the office and more at home.

When Meng Jiao was carrying the box to the school gate, she collided head-on with a student because she was in a trance.

Seeing the student wearing a red baseball uniform, Meng Jiao was struck by lightning.

Relying on the zipper puller, Meng Jiao searched all kinds of things on the Internet, and finally found out the brand and style of the clothes.

This red baseball uniform has long been imprinted in her mind.

She was sure that it was the student in front of her who took her child away.

If Meng Jiao hadn't met that student that evening, the story would have taken another direction.

She will go away with her husband, and live in other places with the guilt of the child in her arms.

But Meng Jiao happened to meet her.

As a mother, she needs to know the truth.

Meng Jiao searched the nearby neighborhoods day and night for three days. There were no witnesses, and she found nothing, but Meng Jiao did not give up.

Eventually, she spotted a car across the railroad crossing.

However, the point is not the car, but the driving recorder on the car.

Meng Jiao didn't let go of any possibility and contacted the owner of the car.

Fortunately, on the day of the typhoon, the car had been parked in place.

What is even more fortunate is that the driving device has an anti-theft function. Even if the car is turned off, once the car body is bumped or shaken, the driving device will automatically turn on.

So, in the video recorded by Meng Jiao, she saw three high school students leading a little boy into the track.

She knew two boys, one of them was Qu Feng, and the other was in the same class as Qu Feng.

There is also a girl, wearing a red baseball uniform, but because of the hoodie and the angle of the camera, her face cannot be seen.

As a result, a quarter of an hour later, three high school students came out of the intersection in a panic and fled in all directions.

Meng Jiao watched the video hundreds of times, but her child couldn't get out of that intersection in the end.

No matter what happened beside that railroad track, whether those three students did it intentionally or not, Meng Jiao was not going to let them go.

The next day, Meng Jiao contacted a well-known lawyer and handed over the memory card at the request of the lawyer.

The lawyer said: "All the rest, leave it to me, Ms. Meng, my condolences."

But after the lawyer left, there was no news for several days.

Meng Jiao went to inquire, but the lawyer seemed to be a different person, saying that she had never seen her before.

Only then did Meng Jiao realize that she had fallen into a trap.

The well-known person used to sue the rich and was familiar with Qu Feng's father, so she handed over the only evidence.

Before Meng Jiao hanged herself at home, she left a suicide note for her sister who was far away in the United States: "Qu Feng, Xiao Ruiyang, Lu Xi."

"I'll take their names to hell."

***

After finishing speaking, Meng Haiwei glanced at her watch again, and said softly, "There are still 10 minutes..."

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