After Dawn Chapter 40: Good and evil (3)

The picture faded to black and white as the little girl cried out mournfully.

Su Luoming only felt a dull pain in his heart.

The white fog dissipated, and he found that the scene in front of him had changed again.

This is in a deep alley, the sunlight can only illuminate one third of the bluestone road, the damp walls are covered with green moss, and a somewhat tattered door is half-closed.

"Don't, don't—"

"I don't want to pick up guests—"

The door was suddenly slammed open, and a little girl who looked only eleven or twelve years old stumbled out. She was barefoot, her snow-white jade feet stepped on the dark-colored ground, and her clothes were messy , the neckline was greatly torn apart, and the makeup on her face was smeared, making it difficult for people to see her face.

"Don't let her run away." One after another, burly men ran out of the door. The little girl fled in a panic and didn't even know the direction, and was soon forced to a dead end of the alley .

"This little girl is so pretty, no wonder someone paid 1,000 taels to buy her first night."

"Who said it wasn't, Mom said, this is a future cash cow."

"Run, why don't you run..."

The little girl was so frightened that she sat on the ground and hid in the corner with her hands on the ground.

"Please, please let me go."

"I'm young, I'm only twelve."

"When I get home, I will definitely ask my parents to give you the money."

"Going home?" As if they had heard something very funny, the big men looked at each other and laughed, "Bah! After entering Mama Li's kiln, I still want to go home, the little girl's day You haven't woken up yet."

"Hahaha..."

Several big men rushed up and grabbed the thin little girl like a chicken. One put the handkerchief in her mouth, and the other trapped her hands and feet with hemp ropes. Then she was pinched under the armpit, and several big men lewd and stretched out their hands to play with her body with a smile.

"This little girl's body is really delicate."

"Hey, even though my brothers didn't pay, they will enjoy it before that Master Xu."

"Bah, isn't that fat fat man just relying on a little money in his family? Look at his nervous appearance, one day I want to beat him with the whole sack."

"Hey, I heard that Master Xu has some tricks on the bed. The stronger the girl, the more he likes it. I think this little girl is going to suffer a lot."

"Uh...uh..." The little girl kept struggling, shaking her head, tears falling from her eyes like beads with a broken thread.

Su Luoming stared blankly at several big men passing by him, the white mist gathered again, he closed his eyes, those eyes full of despair with tears appeared in front of him.

"Ah—" A painful cry pierced through the white fog and pierced his eardrums. Su Luoming's hands hanging down at his sides couldn't help but clenched into fists, and his veins burst out. All trembling.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew.

"Girl, it's windy outside, take care of your body."

"It's okay." A familiar female voice sounded.

He turned his head, and a painting boat gradually sailed out of the white fog. A woman in red was leaning against the bow of the boat. The wind lifted her ink-colored hair.

"Rose, you look at the scenery of this mirror lake, but it's not interesting?"

Su Luoming looked at the woman and turned her head, a flash of surprise and joy flashed in her eyes.

"Yeah, look at Yuhua, the elder sister in front is so beautiful." A clear voice sounded, another painting boat gradually became clear, and the scenery of Jinghu Lake slowly unfolded in front of Su Luoming's eyes.

He saw himself standing on the bow of another boat, frowning at the woman's frivolous dress.

"Sister, you are so beautiful!" The expression on the girl's face in blue with a flying fairy bun was innocent and bright, and her eyes were full of admiration.

"The girl is also very beautiful." The red-clothed woman chuckled lightly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, looking at the blue-clothed girl with indescribable joy in her eyes.

"Rose, this is just a prostitute." Su Luoming heard himself say, an embarrassed expression appeared on the face of the woman in red for a moment, but then she covered it up again.

He closed his eyes, suppressing the surging emotions, and wished he could rush forward and beat himself at that time.

"What happened to the prostitute?" The blue-clothed girl retorted displeasedly. Su Luoming saw her raising her head and said aggressively, "Is it voluntary to be a prostitute? Which innocent girl is willing to be a prostitute? prostitutes?"

"Yuhua, don't you think so?" She turned her head and asked the man standing beside her who was holding the jade bone fan and shaking gently.

The man nodded dotingly.

"Rose is right."

"Rose?" The woman raised her voice and said, looking at the blue-clothed girl with some surprise, sizing her up carefully, tears gradually forming in her eyes.

"Does the girl know Qiangwei?" The man who was obsessed with the jade bone fan pressed the fan and asked cautiously.

The woman in red shook her head, raised her hand to wipe the tears from her eyes: "I just remembered an old friend."

"Does my sister also know someone named Rose?" the girl in blue asked curiously.

The woman in red looked at her with very soft eyes and nodded: "My sister is also called Qiangwei. Judging from your appearance, she should be about the same age as you."

"Where is your sister going?" the blue-clothed girl asked. As soon as she said the words, seeing the red-clothed woman's dazed expression, she reacted as if she had asked the wrong question, "Sister, I'm sorry, I don't I should have been asking about your private affairs."

"It's nothing." The red-clothed woman's expression was a little nostalgic. "At that time, my family was wiped out, and only my sister and I survived."

"I only remember that my sister was taken away by a nun, and now I don't know where she went."

"But what if I know? Now I can't protect myself. If she lives well, it's good. If she has bad luck, I can't do anything about it. It's just one more person to worry about."

"And my current status, I'm afraid it will smear her reputation."

"Pretty sister. Don't worry, your sister must be alive and well." The girl in blue said comfortingly.

Su Luoming saw the hesitant look on his face, and then asked: "Is the girl the eldest lady of Mingyue Villa ten years ago?"

The woman in red was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "I didn't expect that there are still people who remember Mingyue Villa today."

"Mingyue Villa?" The blue-clothed girl opened her mouth in surprise, "That, that..."

The man with the fan held down the girl in blue and let her swallow the words that came to her mouth.

"Mingyue Villa...I'm about to forget..."

Su Luoming heard the woman sigh softly, and it was clear that in her eyes, there was nostalgia crumpled into stars.

She is homesick, thinking about her relatives, thinking about everything in the past...

In those eyes that seemed to be cold and thin, there was an overwhelming sadness.

……

"Mother, mother, you wait for me..."

The woman's voice woke Su Luoming, he opened his eyes, only to find that he fell asleep while sitting.

The woman in front of her closed her eyes tightly, waving her hands weakly in the air, as if trying to grab something.

The wound on her body was split open by her movements, and blood was seeping out.

As he stared at her pale face, he suddenly remembered the bright woman in his dream. The woman's gaze towards the sky gradually overlapped with that of Qingran when she fell off the cliff.

It's just that the former is a little more sad, and the latter is a little more desperate.

Whether what happened in the dream is true or not, he will inevitably feel a little more pity for her.

"Mother, don't go, I'm Ranran..."

"Dad, I'm Ranran, I'm really your biological daughter..."

Su Luoming held her hand to prevent her from tearing the wound on her body again, but the woman suddenly struggled violently.

"No, don't-"

"Please, please let me go."

"Ah—" She opened her eyes suddenly, the despair and hatred in her eyes startled Su Luoming, and subconsciously let go of her restraint.

"pop"

"Go away!" She stared at him with a pair of eyes, and threw her hands into his face with no strength at all.

After doing all this, she fell back to the ground, gasping for breath, the cold sweat on her forehead dripping down.

Su Luoming was stunned for a moment, and the woman with a face full of wounds and embarrassment suddenly overlapped with the struggling little girl in her memory.

"Sorry," he said.

"Oh, it's me who should say sorry." Qing Ran said, "I'm just a prostitute who is beaten by thousands of people. It's my honor to be arrested by Su Da."

Su Luoming saw that crystal water droplets slipped from the corners of her eyes and penetrated into her temples.

"I'm sorry." Su Luoming suddenly regretted that he had used the most vicious language in the world to seriously hurt her.

Qing Ran seems unheard of.

After a long silence, Su Luoming said again: "You have to live well..."

The smile on Qing Ran's face is ironic and sad: "Don't Su Dazai wish I died sooner?"

Su Luoming was speechless for a while.

"Of course I will live well, my enemies are not dead yet, my great revenge is not yet avenged, how can I die before them?"

Her smile is cruel and pure: "I want to ruin their reputation, and I want everyone in the world to know that those people are beasts in clothes and beasts with human faces!"

"I will also cut off their heads with my own hands and sacrifice them on the graves of my parents."

Su Luoming didn't stop her from speaking, but turned her head sideways and didn't look at the expression on her face.

The sky was not yet bright, and the morning light did not come out. Under the light of the fire, her complexion became pale a little bit, and the look in her eyes also dimmed a little bit.

Both of them know that maybe Qing Ran can't wait for the time to take revenge with her own hands.

"Su Dazhukuai, haven't you always upheld your laws? Why don't you speak." She sneered.

"I'm sorry." He could only say three words.

"What's there to be sorry for?"

"You've never been sorry for me."

she said.

"I'm sorry for the people of this world and the biased hearts of people in this world!"

"I only hate, I can't wait for the day when I can kill my enemies."

Her voice suddenly dropped: "I hate..."

"The moon is beautiful!"