Forensics

On the afternoon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, at Gu Yanchen's parents' home.

"I didn't expect it to be so many years."

Even today, she still occasionally wakes up from nightmares.

Mo Xueqing sighed, took off her coat, unbuttoned her cuffs, and showed Gu Yanchen and Shen Junci her shoulders, there was the same mark on her shoulders.

And the figure is clearer, they can see clearly, it is a cup-like pattern, a bit like an hourglass.

"This is the sign of the container. I asked the doctor, tattoos can be washed, but this way of branding will follow us for a lifetime."

Mo Xueqing's expression returned to her usual indifference, and she gently stroked the scar with her fingers: "A woman who is a container will lose her name, leaving only a number. I was also a container. At that time My number is 82."

"Actually, you are not my own child." Mo Xueqing put on her clothes and said.

Gu Yanchen nodded.

Mo Xueqing smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, you are so smart and keen, you must have known this a long time ago."

Whether it is biological or not, children will have a perception, even though Mo Xueqing took care of Gu Yanchen meticulously when he was a child, he has always firmly believed and wanted to treat his mother well.But something like blood is really indescribable and irreplaceable.

Gu Yanchen had heard a few words from relatives before.

Mo Xueqing was missing for a while, and then one day, she suddenly came back alone with a child.

She never mentioned to anyone what happened during that time.No one was told who the father of the child was.She let her relatives misunderstand that she had a child with a man outside.

That child is Gu Yanchen.

Grandma and grandfather helped Mo Xueqing gradually raise him.

This was the first time that Mo Xueqing had confessed his life experience to him.

Shen Junci hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Do I need to..."

He considered that the following conversation might involve Gu Yanchen's privacy, and if it was not suitable for others to be around, he could avoid it.

Gu Yanchen stretched out his hand to press his, and his tone was firm: "It's okay."

He felt that Shen Junci was not an outsider, and he also hoped that he could know this.

Mo Xueqing took a sip of the tea in front of her and stabilized her emotions. She said, "First of all, I want to tell you how I became a container. That happened in the summer when I was 22 years old, that is, 30 years ago."

"I just left my first job that year and was about to find a new job. I was submitting my resume and going out for interviews every day. One night, when I came out of the subway station, I met an elderly couple on the way..."

"I still remember that their hair was all white, their eyes were cloudy, they were stooped, and they wore old dusty cloth jackets. They had foreign accents and said that they were looking for their sons. I'll help identify it."

"I saw that the address written on it was not far away, but what I told them, they didn't know how to get there. The old lady was crying, and the old man kept begging me, almost kneeling down. When I became kind, I wanted to take them there.”

Hearing this, Gu Yanchen had already foreseen what would happen. This was a deception that existed many years ago, and it was aimed at well-intentioned single women.

Aged old couples are like traps placed there to catch animals, taking advantage of people's kindness, and once women help them, they will fall into the trap.

Mo Xueqing continued talking.

"When I walked into an alley, I was stuffed into a van by two men. I was terrified at the time. I thought of the news about many girls being abducted to the mountains and sold, but I didn't expect them later. The place they took me was far scarier than the mountains. They gave me anesthesia and made me unconscious."

"I found out later that those people used my mobile phone to send messages to my parents, saying that I had eloped with a man. Then they confiscated my mobile phone, wallet, clothes and ID. At that time, there were no With so much surveillance and no witnesses, I just disappeared. My parents called the police, and the police initially ruled me as running away, but it was changed to missing at the insistence of my parents.”

Before that, Mo Xueqing never thought that it would be so easy to kidnap a girl in the city.

Up to now, she still teaches her daughter not to be alone, not to walk in an alley with no one at night.

When this matter was brought up again, Mo Xueqing still felt a little ups and downs in her mood, her breathing couldn't help but became short of breath, and she silently grasped her fingers.

"You may not be able to imagine that I was in a coma and found myself on a boat, and I was smuggled out of the country."

Gu Yanchen understood that it was decades ago when Penang was facing the sea, and the coastal supervision was not as strict as it is now.

There are many private ports by the sea, and there are also many stowaways.

There are several smuggling lines over there. When it is rampant, freighters are used to bring in brand-name cars to evade customs duties, and there are various channels that can bring in contraband.

To this day, the Penang police still occasionally catch people smuggling over.

"When I woke up again, I found myself on an island in a neighboring country. I was changed and tied to a hospital bed. My shoulder hurts, and that's why I was branded. On the surface, the hospital It's a mental hospital. It's actually filled with young women who have been kidnapped from nearby countries."

Mo Xueqing closed her eyes in pain.

"My nightmare started from then on."

"The so-called patients in it each have a bed, and the bed number is their number and their name. There, I am number 82, not the last."

This also means that there may be more victims than 82.

"There are many guards inside. Before pregnancy, girls are tied to the bed. Only when they go to the toilet, eat, or take a bath, can they breathe for a while. Only pregnant women can move around freely. Only within the building."

When Mo Xueqing thought of that weird mental hospital, she felt chills all over her body and tightness in her chest.

She thought of those women with big bellies, their faces were pale and haggard, their expressions were numb, and they didn't dare to talk when they walked in the corridor, like walking dead.

"After I was locked in, I found that every woman there was wearing a striped hospital gown. There were guards, doctors, and nurses in the hospital. Food was provided."

"Because it is called a mental hospital to the outside world, our identities, medical records and files have been forged by those people. Even if we cry for help inside, no one will come to talk to us. If outsiders come in to check, we can't see any problems from those files. .The relatives didn't know that we were sent abroad and locked up there."

A mental hospital is a good disguise, and someone passing by occasionally will not suspect anything when they hear cries and screams.

Even if someone went to check, they would only look through those materials at most.

They made up names, ages, and experiences for each woman, and forged the signatures of parents and other guardians agreeing to admit them.It looks like there is nothing wrong with the flow.

No one would believe what these "mental patients" said.

Occasionally, a foreigner passed by the window, showing strange, fearful, and curious eyes to the women in hospital gowns inside. No one ever regarded them as human beings, and no one called the police.

"We were barefoot, and there were iron bars on the door and windows. From the window, we could only see mountains and wasteland. We couldn't escape at all. The women inside had only one function, and that was to get pregnant. Every weekend, men would come over , choose the right container, and do everything possible to make us pregnant."

"Among those who came, there were people from all over the world. Some of them were elderly and some were middle-aged. They wore expensive clothes and masks. Sometimes one person would pick several containers."

"Someone came to feed us medicine, and if we didn't take it, we would be beaten with electric prods. In order to check the menstrual cycle of these girls, and for the bestiality of men, non-pregnant women wear clothes without underwear. If If it’s not easy to conceive, use auxiliary methods.”

Mo Xueqing described it.

Her voice was soft, but the things she said were so terrible.

Compared with physical torture, what is more terrifying is a kind of mental delay.

All women's self-esteem and personality are weakened there, and all women have only one role left, which is to bear children.

"Generally they will choose women from their own country. The women in them are used repeatedly. After giving birth to a child, they will be forced to conceive again two to three months later. The most I know is that they have given birth to four children. Their lives are like being drained dry by those babies."

"There is another girl, only, her child was not yet full-term, and she was suddenly delivered by emergency caesarean section. The doctor was in a hurry and did not have time to anesthetize her. She cried miserably and bled a lot. I have seen the woman in it give birth to a child, Soon after the baby is born, at most after the full moon, he will be taken away."

Mo Xueqing talked about what she had seen and heard in that hospital. Her tone was as calm as possible, but Gu Yanchen could feel that after so many years, these things still had a great impact on her.

To this day, Mo Xueqing can't forget those women, there is only one emotion left in their eyes, and that is despair.

But there, if someone is watching them at any time, they cannot commit suicide.

It is a hell on earth where one cannot live or die.

"I was also quickly picked on by a man in a mask, an old man with gray hair who seemed to be in poor health and coughing constantly. He told me that I was his hope. I was pregnant with his child and had morning sickness It was miserable, but when I was four months pregnant, a turning point came."

Shen Junci listened silently at the side, and when he heard this, his brows were frowned, with a sense of foreboding.He seemed to have guessed what these children were for.

Mo Xueqing paused and said: "In the past, it's not that women didn't think about resisting, but every time they resisted, they would be beaten more severely by the guards, and they might even be killed. It was a foreign country, and they were not familiar with the place, so before , no one escaped successfully. The turning point came in September of that year, when a boy was born on the 9th.”

When Mo Xueqing said this, she remembered that she hadn't told Gu Yanchen about this woman yet.

"I don't know her name, but her name is No. 15. I met many women there, and No. 15 is the most beautiful one. She is a smart and careful woman. She is also from Penang, but she can speak local. human language"

"After I became pregnant, I couldn't eat the food prepared by those people. She helped me communicate with the doctor and replaced my lunch with plain porridge. Once I almost slipped and fell in the bathroom, but she helped me up."

"The relationship between other people and No. 15 is also very good. Everyone is willing to listen to her. Among those women, she is like a natural leader. But such No. 15 cannot escape the fate of the container. Her The belly gradually grew, and a child was born."

"One night, I vomited so much that I couldn't sleep. I took a walk in the corridor. There were doctors on duty that day, so I hid in a corner and heard two doctors talking in English."

"From their conversations, I learned that those children who were taken away would be killed soon. They also said several words that I couldn't understand, and I tried to remember them."

Hearing this, Shen Junci pressed his chest, his face became paler.

He fully understood.

Those people did not let those women bear children to raise children, so this is not a surrogate pregnancy, and the purpose of those people is not to raise these children.

Because of his exposure to organ transplants, he knows this better.

Thirty years ago, transplantation technology had gradually matured, but anti-rejection has not been solved.Patients often die before a suitable organ is available.The best way to reduce rejection is to use blood-related donors.

Organs from infants and young children can be transplanted to infants, and when conditions are ripe, they can also be supplied to adults, and the transplantation effect is even better than that of adult organs.

These children are petri dishes for organs, they can provide fresh hearts, livers, eyes, kidneys, bone marrow.

So some of the people who came here were old people, so the man said that Mo Xueqing was his hope, so because the employer couldn't wait, he eagerly gave birth to the pregnant woman by caesarean section.

The wealthy have given up searching for the right organ from ordinary people.

They use this method to create more suitable organs that do not reject.Some of them may not do this for themselves, but for their beloved sons and daughters.

Babies face death from birth, and they are just tools made to continue the lives of others.

Only children with a high degree of matching can get a temporary chance of survival, and this chance will also bury their lives in the future.

That is, all children will be killed.

Shen Junci also understood the meaning of the container, which not only represented the womb of a woman, but said that they were constantly conceiving like a container.

The symbol on that shoulder depicts the Holy Grail.

Symbolizes the Holy Grail of eternal life.

In order to prolong their lives, no matter what kind of cruel things people can do.

"I don't quite understand what those people said, but I still secretly told the 15th about it. I tried my best to restore those words. That night on the 15th, I held the child and cried for half the night. As a mother, she couldn't bear it. My child is just one month old, and he will usher in the result of death. The next day, she asked me if I wanted to escape."

"It turns out that NO.15 has always wanted to escape. She had already determined the location of the harbor and begged a kind vegetable farmer who came in to deliver vegetables to save her. But it takes a long way to get there. Port. For the sake of the child, she decided to advance the plan."

Mo Xueqing had seen the child born on the 15th, it was a boy, unlike many wrinkled children who were born, that boy was born beautiful and cute.

Although their mothers who were containers had only a brief relationship with the child, she could tell that Number 15 liked that child very much.

After all, mother and child are connected, and after suffering so much, the child has become the mother's spiritual sustenance.

"I remember that the day she talked to me was September 9th, and when those men were about to come over was September 20th. In less than five days, the women we knew well united for the first time, A plan was made, a plan to get out of there."

"We started to stock up on water and food. After a long period of observation, we concluded the number of doctors and guards inside, and the shift time. We also judged the general direction based on the rising and setting of the sun. We drew a map of the inside and outside. "

Having said this, a gleam of light appeared in Mo Xueqing's eyes.

That's a process that excites women.They want to fight for a way out for themselves and their children.

"We started to plan all this. Apart from the 15th, there were several other women who had just given birth. It was impossible for those weak mothers to travel long distances. Therefore, those women decided to stay by themselves and try to delay the time. Let's go even further, and I and a couple of women who were in the younger months of pregnancy were assigned a baby each. We held those babies and learned how to calm them down."

"September 9th came quickly. At night, when the men were coming and the guards were weakest, we worked together to knock out the guards, tie up the doctors there, find the keys, and open the cage. door. We, a group of women in hospital gowns and shoes from the doctors and guards, ran out in the dark."

"In order to prevent being caught back, we fled separately. I heard the screams of women being caught back. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to escape."

Until now, Mo Xueqing still remembers everything she experienced that night, the sky was extremely dark, there was no moon, the wind was always blowing, and the whistling wind could be heard in her ears.Her heart was pounding, panicked.

When she fled, she tactfully pulled down a blackout curtain.Wrap the body with curtains.This made her white hospital gown no longer conspicuous in the middle of the night.Holding the child in her arms, she chose remote places to walk.

She heard the barking dogs, saw the light of a flashlight in the distance, and knew that someone was looking for the runaway woman.She stopped when she heard footsteps, and crouched in the bushes.

"I didn't come out until there was no sound outside. In that dark night, I held you in my arms and walked a long, long way. You were in my arms, a warm mass."

"I finally saw the street lights, and then I walked for two hours alone, to the port, and found the boat. I escaped with me, and there were eight pregnant women. We rescued five children."

A smile appeared on Mo Xueqing's face, and she cried and laughed.

"I was very lucky. After two days of tossing around, I finally returned home."

No. 15 provided them with a way out, but many women failed to escape.

"Ten days later, I decided to abort the child I was carrying, and I met Gu Wenbin in the hospital."

"I brought you up by myself. I didn't want to get married, but your father kept pursuing me. He knew my experience and didn't care. When you were 12 years old, I agreed to his proposal and married killed him."

When 50-year-old Mo Xueqing talks about these things, she still has a shy expression on her face.

Without Gu Wenbin's appearance, she might not be able to get out of the shadow of being treated as a container for the rest of her life.

It was that man who encouraged her to love her, and she gradually regained her dignity as a woman.

Gu Yanchen asked, "Why didn't you call the police after you returned to China?"

Mo Xueqing smiled bitterly: "At that time, before we escaped, No. 15 asked us to abide by two agreements. The first one is not to call the police, and the second one is that the woman who takes the child out must raise the child."

"As for the reasons for not being able to call the police, the 15th told us that one is because those men are very powerful, and they may expose us and bring us danger after calling the police. The second is because, that night, for us to bring With their children fleeing, she and several mothers decided to kill people. She said that these two promises are the price for saving us, and we must abide by these two promises for the rest of our lives. She forced us to make a poisonous oath .”

That chaotic night was originally much bloodier than what she described lightly.

The women paid a terrible price for escaping, with blood on their hands.

One way to survive the beast is to turn yourself into the beast.If they call the police, they themselves will be caught and taken to a cell.

Shen Junci understood that Mo Xueqing and Gu Yanchen didn't know the true meaning of the container and the baby, but No. 15 should know.She understands that if women call the police, even if they seem to get a momentary justice, they will put the children in great danger.That's why she told the women the two promises that must be kept.

Mo Xueqing said softly: "Yan Chen, I hope you can forgive my mother, I am also an ordinary person who is afraid. I buried these experiences in my heart and never told you. When you said you wanted to go to the police academy, do When I was a policeman, I was extremely gratified, and I hope that one day, you can protect yourself and become an upright person, and you can also find out the truth and make those behind it pay the price."

Gu Yanchen reached out and hugged Mo Xueqing. Under such circumstances, he really couldn't blame her for not going to the police and telling the truth.

She raised him, not only for raising him, but also for saving his life.

With his arms around Mo Xueqing, he said, "Thank you, you will always be my mother."

Mo Xueqing's eyes fell on that photo.

"That woman should be one of the women who escaped with me that night. I can't remember which one she is, but I have the impression that she also returned to China. I don't know what happened to her afterwards, but I hope What I have said may give you some clues."

The author has something to say:

Gu Yanchen is not No. 15's child.

In terms of sensitivity, this will not be released domestically, and will not involve too many foreign plots. It is only a background event.

Regarding the organ transplantation of infants and young children, some people in the article ask for it for their children, and some people want to raise their children to be able to replace them in the future.

Copy some relevant literature

After the fetal kidney is formed, the number of nephrons is equivalent to that of the adult kidney.As long as there are no complications after kidney transplantation, the transplanted kidney will quickly adapt to the host within a few months and achieve the same function as an adult kidney.