I thought I had knocked away the soul in this tattoo with my fist in the lake before, but it seems that it was not the case now. I should have knocked him unconscious before, but now he has recovered.
I can't figure out what's going on with this tattoo? But now I don't think about it that much.
Because I guessed that this tattoo must be related to the Water Goddess in the transparent coffin.
As long as I use this tattoo as a trick, I will definitely be able to lure the Water Goddess out.
I can only take a gamble.
Although the eyes of that human face can move, they don't seem to be able to hurt anyone.
I held the dagger and slowly approached his eyes.
The face suddenly turned frightened.
Yang Zhan said: "Hey, buddy, what are you doing? You don't want to dig out the eyes from this man's face, do you?"
I said: "You guessed it right, I'm going to dig out his eyes."
At this moment, Ah Shui, who was lying there, suddenly began to twist violently. Although she didn't have much consciousness, she still realized what I was going to do?
There was a look of pain on her face, and she shouted vaguely: "No, no, please spare me."
Xia Qingqing grabbed my wrist and said, "If you attack this tattoo, you will probably hurt Ah Shui, otherwise she wouldn't be in such pain."
"I can't control that much now, I can only give it a try."
However, at this moment, a voice came from far away: "Stop, stop, don't hurt Ah Shui."
It was the voice of a young man. We were all stunned. We followed the voice and saw a man riding a broken bicycle, rushing towards us with all his strength.
Because the park was abandoned, the road was full of potholes, or had bricks and stones. Several times, the man's bicycle ran over the stones and nearly fell over.
But he didn't care at all and pedaled with all his strength.
This scene stunned us all.
"Is there another person?" My eyes narrowed, and my intuition told me that another key person was coming.
Sure enough, when the man panted heavily and finally rode the bike in front of us, he jumped off the bike, threw the bike aside, and ran over.
"Don't hurt Ah Shui, don't hurt my Ah Shui."
"It seems that he is another person related to Ah Shui." Xia Qingqing also understood something.
I asked Yang Guoping: "Leader Yang, take a closer look. Do you know this person?"
Yang Guoping stared at the man for a long time and said, "It looks familiar, but I haven't seen him before."
Xia Qingqing recognized it.
"Isn't this the young entrepreneur who has been in the limelight in recent years? Who is his name, Wang Qiming?"
entrepreneur?
Judging from the man's attire, a simple long-sleeved T-shirt, black pants, and sneakers, he doesn't look like an entrepreneur.
But this man didn't care about this. His eyes kept scanning us, and finally settled on Ah Shui on the ground.
Seeing Ah Shui's half-naked body and such a mess, he yelled and ran over, picked up Ah Shui from the ground, and held her tightly in his arms.
"Ah Shui, my Ah Shui, I finally see you. Don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, no one will hurt you."
The female Taoist priest also came over, looked at the man, and then at me: "What's going on?"
I shook my head, put away the dagger, and asked the man: "Hey, who are you? Does the photo ghost thing have something to do with you? Tell me, don't just cry."
This person is still hugging Ah Shui tightly, as if he is afraid that we will hurt her.
"I'll tell you everything, I just ask you to let Ah Shui go."
He was a little excited, so we had no choice but to wait. After several minutes, he gradually calmed down.
"My name is Wang Qiming, and I am the young entrepreneur." He said.
So Xia Qingqing did not admit the wrong person.
I looked carefully and found that I had indeed seen him on TV. He seemed to be a business owner in the textile industry. His appearance rate was quite high. After all, he had reached such a high position at such a young age. It was inevitable that he would attract attention.
People pay attention.
I tried to remember him on TV. He seemed to be wearing a suit and leather shoes, and he was full of enthusiasm. He looked exactly like the two different people from the somewhat down and out-looking young man in front of me.
And he came here on a bicycle, so he had to come in a car anyway.
"There is no doubt that I am Wang Qiming. I am not down and out, but just back to the past."
"Just yesterday, I donated all the assets of the company and I didn't keep a penny."
"Everything about the villa, luxury car, etc. is far away from me."
We were all surprised.
"So you have nothing? Are you planning to become a monk? Why are you donating all your assets?"
"Because it was exchanged for Ah Shui's life. I don't want it. I don't want it. I only want Ah Shui. As long as Ah Shui can survive, don't ask me to donate all my assets. Even if it costs my life, I
Also willing."
I sighed.
"It seems that there is a story between you and Ah Shui. Wang Qiming, if I guess correctly, Ah Shui volunteered to sacrifice to the Water Goddess back then, just for you."
Sure enough, Wang Qiming nodded.
"Yes, everything she did was for me, to make me prosperous."
"The thing I regret most is that I didn't stop her in the first place. I really regret it."
He closed his eyes in pain.
"Okay, stop being pretentious, what's going on?" the female Taoist priest said impatiently.
Wang Qiming looked down at Ah Shui in his arms again, and then slowly told us a sad and touching story.
It's the story of him and Ah Shui.
At that time, Ah Shui left the remote mountain village alone and came to work in the bustling city.
The female Taoist priest also investigated this, but what she failed to find out was that Ah Shui did not leave his hometown voluntarily.
Her parents wanted to marry her off to the richest butcher in the village for 800 yuan.
The butcher was in his 40s, had a sinister face, had a bad temper and was prone to violence.
I had two wives before, both of whom couldn't stand his domestic violence and committed suicide.
Ah Shui was very afraid of him, her legs were shaking with fear when she saw that man, let alone marry him.
So, one night, she ran away secretly while her parents were not prepared.
This is also the reason why after Ah Shui's accident, her family did not call the police, because her family did not care about Ah Shui's life or death at all, and even hated Ah Shui because she ran away and they lost 800 yuan.
But after escaping, Ah Shui's life was not easy. She was helpless. At that time, she was not yet 18 years old and was considered a minor. Many places did not dare to accept child labor, so she could not find a job for a long time.
, can only go begging.
She slept on a bench in the park at night and was almost bullied by a homeless man. From then on, she did not dare to go to the park and only dared to spend the night in a broken bridge.
After many twists and turns, a kind-hearted restaurant owner finally took her in, and Ah Shui found a place to stay.
There is a construction site opposite the restaurant, and many workers will go to the restaurant to eat after finishing their work, including Wang Qiming.
Of course, at that time, Wang Qiming was not called Wang Qiming. His name was Wang Xiaoming. He was not an entrepreneur, but a hard worker from a poor and remote mountain village.
He is two years older than Ah Shui, 19 years old.
Because they often ate at Ah Shui's restaurant, the two of them became familiar with each other and gradually fell in love with each other.
The two people share the same fate and share many common topics.
The reason why Wang Xiaoming came out to work was because he had a mother who needed to take medicine all year round and two young sisters at home. He had a heavy burden.
So he worked day and night, but at the end of the year, the foreman took the money and ran away, and he didn't get a penny.
The restaurant where Ah Shui worked also closed down.
Two people are homeless.
They held hands and wandered in every street and alley.
Since they have no money, they naturally have no place to live, and even three meals a day are a problem.
They looked at the luxury cars whizzing past them with envy in their eyes.
They saw the steaming big buns that had just come out of the steamed bun shop and swallowed greedily.
Really desperate, they could only kneel on the bridge and beg.
That night, Wang Xiaoming knelt on one end of the bridge and Ah Shui knelt on the other end of the bridge. It was snowing in the sky, and snowflakes fell all over them, making them look like two snowmen.
Ah Shui felt like she was freezing. She looked at the broken lunch box in front of her, and there were only two coins in it.
She said in her heart, the snow is too heavy, no one should come out, wait ten minutes, if no one comes, I will use the two yuan to buy two steamed buns, one for each of Brother Xiao Ming.
Even after eating two buns, I can survive until tomorrow.
Just when she thought of this, a dazzling car light suddenly shone over her.
A red sports car drove toward her at lightning speed.
Ah Shui was startled. Although she was kneeling on the bridge and not blocking the road, the car didn't seem to see her.
Seeing that the car was about to hit her, Ah Shui yelled and fell backwards.
The owner of the car seemed to have just realized that there was someone kneeling in front of him and almost hit him. He suddenly stepped on the brakes and turned the steering wheel. As a result, the car whizzed on the snow-covered ground, skidded, and made a bang.
It hit the bridge pier next to it.
The front hood of the car was dented, and one of the lights was out.
Ah Shui was in shock and got up from the ground shivering.
The car door opened, and a young man wearing designer clothes jumped out. He couldn't help but go up and slap Ah Shui in the face.
"Damn it, are you looking for death? You're kneeling here so late at night that my car hit a bridge pier to avoid you. This is a new car that my father bought for me."
Ah Shui's nose immediately started bleeding.
The young man refused to let her go, grabbed her collar and slapped her several times.
"Damn it, you pay for my car."
Ah Shui was frightened. It was a sports car. Even if she had her cramps peeled off and sold, he couldn't afford the compensation.
She cried and begged for mercy: "Please spare me, brother, I didn't mean it, I didn't block the way."
It was obvious that this young man did not see clearly the person kneeling in front of him and failed to get around him in time. Furthermore, this young man smelled of alcohol. He looked like he was drunk and was driving under the influence. But now he was putting all the blame on Ah Shui.
"You still dare to quibble." The young master raised his hand to hit Ah Shui again, and two more people jumped out of the sports car, a man and a woman, smelling of alcohol all over their bodies.