Chapter 289 His World(1/4)
The hall of the cabin is so quiet, as quiet as if there is no sound...
Time seems to be reincarnating over and over again, repeating the same shot over and over again.
When the bullet broke through the muzzle of the gun, everyone present could not help but tremble. Only Leng Liehan remained so calm, picking up his steps... slowly... slowly... running towards her. Broadly.
His body was blocked behind her.
The ruthless bullet pierced Leng Hanhan's chest in an instant, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and bright red blood burst out along his back...
Everyone’s pupils dilated instantly! Dilated again!
"Huh...huh..." The sound of slow breathing and the sound of "thump, thump" of the heart began to play in harmony in the quiet hall.
The trembling Qianxi slowly relaxed her whole body, looking blankly at the nervous-looking people opposite her, and a drop of cold sweat could not help but flow from her forehead.
'Huh...huh...' She gasped loudly and stood motionless. Just because...she didn't dare to look back...and didn't dare to look back at the man blocking her behind...
In this way, this extremely shocking scene was repeated over and over again in everyone's eyes, reincarnating over and over again. The "tick tock, tick tock" time also stopped at this moment.
it's over……
Freed...
He, Luo Mingyang - can finally put an end to this miserable life...
"Mingyang, you are the best student in the village. The village chief plans to ask the whole village to raise funds to send you to school in the county." Luo Mingyang lives in a poor ravine. There are 42 families in the village.
Live a self-sufficient life.
Anyone who wants to leave the village must climb countless mountains and pass through dense forests before reaching the county seat.
The living conditions here are poor, even in ordinary rural areas, they are hundreds of times better than them.
Isolated from the outside world, unable to communicate with the outside world, and not even supplied with electricity. To drink water, get it from the well, light candles at night, and in winter you can only wear a pair of straw sandals to go out to chop firewood. Being able to eat a meal of white noodles is almost equivalent to celebrating the New Year.
Every winter, Luo Mingyang's feet are almost covered with chilblains. When he goes fishing on the ice, he always walks barefoot. Once the ice sticks to his feet, if he wants to separate them, he will have to tear off a layer of skin!
However, he has become accustomed to this. His father is the only man in the family, but he has been sick for many years. He not only has to shoulder his father's work, but also the whole family's livelihood, because he is the only one in the family.
of men.
‘No, I don’t want to go to school.’ Luo Mingyang may have been born to be the chosen one. His IQ is extremely high, exceeding the IQ of normal people by as much as 20%.
A retired teacher came back from the county and simply taught him literacy and mathematics. He learned faster than every child in the village.
There is no doubt that he is a rare talent. So the teacher who came back from the county went to the village chief and asked to send Luo Mingyang to school.
Unfortunately……
'What a great opportunity, why don't you go?'
'Haha...' Luo Mingyang was born a sensitive boy, aware of the subtleties of candles, lonely and sad. He was very sensible at a very young age, and his thoughts were much more delicate than those of children of the same age. It's not that he didn't want to leave this remote village, but...'I
I'm going out, what should my father and mother do?'
With just this sentence, he started farming day and night again...
Time passed by, and all the sweat and hard work Luo Mingyang put in at home were seen in the eyes of his father and mother.
'My child's father, Mingyang, has not been talkative since he was a child. He has worked hard all day long and has never complained to me about hardship or tiredness. In fact, I can see that he really wants to go to school, so why not...
'
'Well, let me go and talk to Mingyang.'
The father, who was seriously ill, talked to Luo Mingyang for almost the whole night. The child seemed to be born with a closed heart and was very arrogant. He always insisted not to go to school.
In desperation, the old father knew that he could not be persuaded, so he used actions to prove that even if Luo Mingyang was not around, the family's life would not collapse.
Despite his illness, his father began to work in the fields. Luo Mingyang tried to persuade his father several times to let go and rest, but his father insisted on working.
'father!'
'Mingyang, let me ask you again, do you want to go to school?'
The old father is waiting for him to speak, and as long as he speaks, his family will support him unconditionally.
This is family affection, this is care.
The young Luo Mingyang burst into tears for a moment. He had always held back his tears because he didn't want his parents to worry about him, so he worked tirelessly every day. But now, he felt his father's care, and finally couldn't help but care about his parents.
Tears fell in front of me. 'Think, Dad, I want to go to school.'
Luo Mingyang nodded, and the whole village happily raised funds for him. He would never forget the happy look and the enthusiasm of the whole village.
Maybe it's because Luo Mingyang has a bad life; maybe it's because God is short-sighted. Next year, there are only a few months left before he can leave this poor valley to go to school. Who knows...
There was a severe drought, and the whole village had no harvest, and the funds for his schooling were also wasted.
'Ming Yang... what the village chief promised you, maybe...'
'Village Chief, don't mind. Actually, it doesn't matter. My father's condition has worsened recently and I have been hesitant about whether to go to school. It's just right. Now there is no need to hesitate.'
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, he doesn't mind, just stay, there will be many opportunities to go out in the future, right?
That's what he said, but...he still felt extremely disappointed in his heart.
One month later.
The opportunity arises for Luo Mingyang to leave the village...
It's a pity that this opportunity is...
When almost all the 42 people in the village were starving to death, Luo Mingyang's father and mother used their last breaths to tell him: 'Son, if you find a way to leave this village, your life is definitely not in this village.
You're waiting to die!'
'Father, mother...'
Luo Mingyang did not leave, and he did not leave heartlessly. In order to repay the kindness given to him by the villagers, he insisted on waiting in the village until the last second, until no one in the village survived, he buried them with his own hands, and then completely abandoned everything
I left this village with all my distracting thoughts!
'Father, mother, village chief, teacher, Ergou, fifth uncle, fifth aunt, and everyone in the village, I hope you can live a happy life in heaven!'
These were Luo Mingyang's last words when he left the village, which also meant that he had completely become an orphan without a home!
With his IQ, it was not difficult to leave the village! Without any dry food, he left the village step by step with tears in his eyes and bare feet.
Along the way, he picked wild fruits in the woods to satisfy his hunger, and ate leaves on the barren mountains to satisfy his hunger. Until he reached a Yangguan continent, he knew...
I came out on my own! I finally saw the world outside the village!
Regardless of whether it is a county town or a wealthy place, Luo Mingyang's proud mind and lonely and melancholy character cannot be displayed in this strange big city. He is a poor kid who has never seen an electric light.
Picking up rags and rubbish, he walked all the way out of the small county town until he arrived at a big city, which was also the beginning of his encounter with the Ouyang sisters!
At that time, he was only eight years old. Despite this, he was still much, much better than any other children of the same age who went to school without going to school!
During those hundreds of impoverished nights when he lived in an overpass, picking up rags and rags, he learned a lot of Chinese characters by watching the TV on display inside through the shop window.
What a genius, what a proud son of heaven. With such a simple learning method, when he was eight years old, he already knew thousands of words, and could also do simple addition, subtraction, multiplication and division!
When he arrived at Ouyang's house, Luo Mingyang learned a lot like a fish in water. There was a lot of knowledge that he didn't understand. The days of studying in the study were almost his happiest days. Of course, the happy days were playing with Qianru and Miss Qianxi.
!
'Brother Mingyang, let's go play together.' The twin sisters would often come to him to go out together. Luo Mingyang would also stay with them happily.
‘Miss Qianru, be careful!’ That crazy girl Qianxi was torturing Luo Mingyang to death by climbing up and down every day, and he would always call the names of these two girls wrong.
‘Hee, brother Mingyang, I am Qianxi...’ Every time she fell from a height and was caught by Luo Mingyang, she would stick out her tongue at him playfully. And what about him?
The melancholy and serious boy could not help but smile: 'Sorry, I made a mistake again.'
Luo Mingyang's first week after arriving at Ouyang's house was really happy. Qianxi, the unruly little princess, would make different jokes every day, which would make the serious man laugh. The pain of losing a loved one was...
It also gradually faded away a lot.
Until a week later…
'Brother Mingyang...'
'Are you? Qian...'
'I am Qianru.'
Facing this girl who brought him home and asked him to feel the warmth, Luo Mingyang would always have a grateful smile on his face: 'Miss Qianru, what do you want from me?'
'Here... brother Mingyang hates Qianru very much?'
Being questioned like this, Luo Mingyang was naturally stunned and became extremely excited: 'Why did Miss Qianru ask this? Is there something Mingyang didn't do enough?'
'No...' Qianru shook her head and forced a smile: 'Qianru just thinks that Brother Mingyang treats Qianxi better than me.'
His heart twitched, Luo Mingyang really didn't know how to explain it to Qianru. The reason why he was close to Qianxi was because of her personality...really...
Clenching his fists, he said sincerely and pleadingly: "Miss Qianru, you misunderstood, I just... sometimes can't tell you and Qianxi apart. So... don't worry, it won't happen again. I'll try again later."
I won’t play with Qianxi anymore.'
Just like that, while waiting for Qianxi to find Luo Mingyang, he always treated her extremely coldly. However, that girl is also a ghost. Since he doesn't play with Qianxi, he will play with Qianru, right? So
, she started pretending to be Qianru to date him.
To be continued...