The river is about to burn the mountain

If there is a kind of pain that can tear the soul apart, sink into the abyss and dark sea, and be embraced by a rotting body.

"...Xiao Han, do you want the baby in my sister's womb to be a boy or a girl?"

"None of them."

"Well,--!"

He fell into Su Xiaona's terrified eyes like a whirlpool, the surrounding watery darkness, like a dream, he heard Ji Xia's strong vomiting.

Where is he...?

"Sister! Where are you?! What's wrong with you?!"

"Don't, don't look here... I'm fine, shh, don't make a sound."

Just when Ji Qiuhan's feet were rippling on the surface of a black lake, and he didn't know where he was, a pair of hands suddenly covered his eyes from behind, and pulled him into a real, reassuring and familiar embrace.

There was a disgusting smell of rust and blood under his nose. He seemed to be sewn into the belly of a shark that had been disembowelled from head to toe, with blood dripping from head to toe.

His vision was blocked, and he could only hear the sound of a knife in front of him as if chopping pork on a chopping board.

Duo -!Tuo-!

Mixed with chaotic sobs, the woman's painful sobs, all of these were very close to him, and the embrace that was tightly hugging him also fell with the sound of knives in his ears, and the slender arms kept holding the little him in. Tight, trembling uncontrollably.

"Sister, will we die here? Like them..."

His whole body was swallowed up by regret, leaving only the sharp pain like the beating of a drum.

"...It's all my fault, if I hadn't quarreled with you, I wouldn't have run away from home... He lied to us,! He didn't send us home at all! I want to go home...Sister, I So scary."

Behind him, Ji Xia hugged him tightly again, and reached out to wipe away the tears that flowed from his face more than once.

"...No, Xiao Han will be fine, my sister will take you home, don't look at these, my sister promises."

The heavy footsteps of the man's rain boots and the terrible cry disappeared with the darkness in front of him, and the embrace behind him also dissipated like unreal smoke, and Ji Qiuhan became a person again.

At this time, there was an eager knocking on the door, which was getting closer and closer, and he was being locked in a cramped space.

"Xiaohan! It's my sister! Why are you hiding here?!! Come out quickly!!"

It was Ji Xia's voice, and Ji Qiuhan seemed to be falling into the gap between dreams and the past.

Where is he?His whole body seemed to have lost its coordination function. In the narrow darkness, his breathing was heavy. Ji Qiuhan spread out his stiff palm, which was small, and even the palm of his hand became the appearance of a teenager.

It turned out that today they and Fang Rou sister and brother found the right opportunity to escape here while Zhao Yonglin was out, but he temporarily hid in the closet because of fear and refused to come out.

He huddled his thin knees and cried:

"...I dare not, sister..., he will bring us back, and all disobedient people will have their hands and feet cut off...!"

"I have a sister here! Xiao Han! Don't be afraid! Fang Rou and the others have already escaped from the yard, and he is coming back soon! Time is running out! Come out!!"

The door panel of the closet was rattled by the increasingly narrow and frantic knocking on the door.

The gap between the door panels finally lit up with a white light, and Ji Qiuhan watched his trembling little hands push the door open.

At the door is Ji Xia, she is still the same as when she was 17 years old.

Ji Qiuhan's eyes were red and tears filled his eyes.

Ji Xia wanted to reach out to hug him, but in the next second his eyes widened inch by inch in astonishment, he could not utter a single syllable from his humming throat, his gaze passed Ji Xia, and stopped in horror at the man who entered the door behind him.

"Sister..., behind you, he is behind you..."

"Sister!!" He screamed hoarsely, but the door of the closet was closed by Ji Xia after a second of stupefaction. Close it, in the gap is Ji Xia's back that resists.

Soon, when he used all his strength to knock open the door of the closet again, he felt extremely relaxed, and he fell straight out. He raised his head from the dirty ground, but saw Ji Xia's green face, half of his eyes were swollen like There was only a purple-red gap left in the egg, blood from the corner of his mouth flowed into his neck, and the man roughly grabbed Ji Xia's hair.

"Where did that girl and her brother escape? Tell me! Otherwise your sister will be washed down the sewer like those people!"

He couldn't lose Ji Xia, so he made a choice, and got into the car with Zhao Yonglin.

"..I'll take you to find them, but..., you can't hurt my sister...."

In the heavy rain, the man driving just gave him a low look:

Ji Qiuhan thought, Zhao Yonglin was probably lying to him from the very beginning. He didn't know what Zhao Yonglin killed so many women to prove or to satisfy. Maybe it had become a mystery that only Zhao Yonglin knew, but he was sure. What's more, Zhao Yonglin is a murderer through and through.

In this one-story house where the doors and windows were nailed shut and half of the light could not be seen, the girl who used to coax him to sleep instead of Ji Xia on that terrible night was arrested by him and led by Zhao Yonglin.Fang Rou died, on the wooden platform in the center where countless women were scattered,

Screams and blood splashed all over his face.

"Look, her disobedient hands and feet have been removed. She is safe and will be with you forever."

But he couldn't hear these anymore, he was just in the corner, hugging Ji Xia who hadn't woken up since he came back.

"...Why doesn't my sister talk? You said you wouldn't hurt her...!"

The police have been chasing more and more closely. The man who was about to destroy the place glanced at the girl on the ground, and he was already lifeless.

"Your sister is sick, that's why she can't wake up. She will wake up when she recovers."

What flashed back to the man's mind was the scene where he was tied up in the interrogation room by several policemen and tortured inhumanely to extract a confession many years ago.

He squatted down: "Do you know what disease your sister has?"

It turned out that Ji Xia was ill.

He already knew that Ji Xia was ill.

That rapist was dirty and obscene, like maggots rotting in the gutter, as long as he thought of Ji Xia who was pale and desperate that day, he wanted to tear that rapist into pieces.How could he defile Ji Xia, but he still left the child in Ji Xia's body!

The devil's child must also be a devil, but Ji Xia still wants to keep it. It ruined Ji Xia's future and everything about him, so all hopes were ruined by this devil.

He looked at Ji Xia's face, and then at the man, just remove the disobedient things.He nodded slowly: "My sister is pregnant... and a demon got into her stomach."

The man gave a low laugh, and handed him an ax from the wooden stand: "So kill the demon, and your sister will wake up."

Duo - Duo -.

There was a sound like a knife falling in a slaughterhouse again, but this time the sound came from his subordinates. He was afraid that Ji Xia would be in pain, but Ji Xia still didn't say a word, as if he was asleep.

It doesn't matter, when this devil is killed by him, Ji Xia can go to college, she will fulfill her dream of becoming a painter, he will earn a lot of money to support her, and they will leave that stinky home together.

Ji Xia's abdomen was like a split scarlet watermelon, and the devil's body was about to appear. His hands were covered with blood, and he went to gently wipe off the blood splashed on Ji Xia's face.

But he didn't expect that Ji Xia's eyelids moved suddenly,

"Xiaohan...no...! What are you doing, stop...!"

But his eyes were already red, he was so happy, it turned out that Ji Xia would really wake up as soon as the devil died.

"Sister, you are about to recover, it will die soon!"

It's almost there, it's almost there, as long as that demon is dead, it will never stay in Ji Xia's stomach again.

The ax was raised high, hit it heavily, and fell again, the sight was stained scarlet by the blood spurting out from Ji Xia's stomach, Ji Xia was like a flower lying in the blood, her throat was full of blood, trembling and rolling, and finally stretched out her hand to caress his cheek cheek.

"Xiaohan...,"

"...Forget about these.... In the future...don't always... be afraid...to be alone,..., escape, sister doesn't blame you..."

What caught my eye was black billowing burning scorched smoke, and his heart-piercing cries.

He will listen to Ji Xia,

So please let Ji Xia come back.