In a dilapidated temple, there is a pile of thatched grass in the corner, on which lies a person. From the back, it can be seen that she is a thin woman, curled up, and the faint breath makes people wonder if she still has a breath.
"Niang -" a small figure came in with a bowl of water and picked up the woman on the ground. "Niang, drink some water!"
yutianrong opened his eyes and looked at the children in front of him. His face was dusty, his clothes were ragged, and even his hands were dirty. Even water was rare in this ragged temple.
"mother -" the little boy called again softly. He looked at her with bright big eyes and a little fear. It seemed that the person he was supporting would close his eyes and never look at him again.
yutianrong finally regained his mind and reluctantly pulled out a smile, "are you back?"
the little boy looked at her in surprise, fed her a drink of water, and then gently put the water aside, took a bun out of his arms and handed it to her: "Mom, are you hungry?" He carefully handed it to her lips and looked at her expectantly. "Mom, you can have some."
none of the two embarrassed people found that there was a pair of eyes looking at them outside the window of the broken temple. When yutianrong woke up, his eyes were clear, and a silver thing flashed between his fingers, but he put down his hand in hesitation, and finally flashed away. Around several streets and alleys, I flew into a large house.
at the door of a study, the grey man stood respectfully, waiting for the words of the people inside. Only half a sound came from the room, "how is she?"
"I passed out, but I woke up two days ago..."
"not dead yet?"
"no, but my subordinates look at their current situation. I'm afraid she's going to lose her hand."
the people in the study were silent for a long time. Until the grey shirted thought that he should be invisible, the voice of Yin test came out again. "It's useless. It's just a bitch. It's lucky she didn't kill her directly."
Rao was used to the indifference of the man. At this time, the grey shirt man could not help shivering in his heart when he heard the words. However, he added coldly, "do you want subordinates?"
"no, sometimes death is not terrible. Since her hands are going to be abandoned, let her live a life like death!"
the grey man paused for a long time and then said again, "do you need to continue monitoring..."
"no need. The royal family doesn't recognize her. She has no way to back up the mountain. She can't turn over the sky after tossing. Don't worry about her."
"yes, I'm leaving." The grey man looked at the gloomy sky, and his heart sank with it. He was very glad that the owner didn't ask him why he didn't execute the order, and that he didn't kill the woman at that moment.
after the grey man left, another figure appeared in the study, standing beside a man with a sinister face. "Master, why not --"
"is it better to let her live and suffer than to let her die?"
"but --"
"you can rest assured that you don't need to doubt his loyalty to me. As for not starting, his heart is not cold enough. You should also remember not to worry about things that should not be dealt with. "
the man in black was obviously stiff. "Yes, I have to remember that I dare not do it again next time."
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naturally, yutianrong didn't notice what they were doing. She was still lying in the broken temple and looked at the children in front of her. She didn't ask the origin of the bun in his hand and knew that it was he who asked for it. Since she woke up, she had hardly seen anything to eat. Besides the company of the broken temple, there were also the broken clothes on them.
the moment she woke up, her heart almost died, because she found that the owner's hands had been cruelly tortured and broken. Look at the wound, some fingers can see the white bone Presumably it was the torture of pinching her fingers. She couldn't bear to look at her hands again.
to her, losing her hands is like a bird losing its wings. One day she will die
she secretly complains about the unfairness of heaven. It's enough for her to cross. She can become a poor woman, but how can she lose her hands? The greatest pleasure of her life is based on one hand Of course, this inexplicable crossing is also because she went up the mountain to sketch and accidentally stumbled And then wake up in this body.
she didn't know whether she should be glad that she didn't see her fall in the valley, or whether she should be sad that her soul lived in the broken body. It seems that the venerable is because the body can not bear torture, and fever left the world, just let her catch up!
"mother..." There is a tender voice in her ear. The child's voice is very pleasant. She doesn't exclude the existence of a small dot around her. She just hasn't figured out how to go on in the future.
she woke up yesterday and walked out of the broken temple to a strange street. She saw a weak figure begging in the street That look is really a 9 / 9 little beggar. For a steamed bun, a steamed bun endured passers-by's pointing. At last, he carefully wrapped the bun back and sent it to her.
at that moment, she couldn't help but shed two lines of clear tears from the corner of her eyes, turned back to the temple and wondered how to live. Did she really want to wait for death like a broken wing bird?
no, how willing she is!
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