Chapter 1216 - : It Might Be The Last Look (1/2)

He Xiyan came out of Aunt Yang’s house and she didn’t refuse Aunt Yang to accompany her to the car.

It was early morning and the sun had just risen in the east. The morning wind blew slightly; the dewdrops on both sides of the road slid down the leaves of grass, one drop after another, like tears.

He Xiyan didn’t walk fast. On the way, she didn’t talk to Aunt Yang, simply looking at the beautiful village, the green farmland, the dense mountains, the broad road and the small houses instead.

How nice it was. This place was indeed nice.

He Xiyan sighed in her heart.

And now the scene she came here at the very first beginning occurred to her again.

That was one evening. Yes, it was dark then and he was taken to an adobe hut at the entrance of the village by several traffickers. At that time, she was abducted here together with 12 other girls and she was No.13.

She still remembered that when she was chosen by Jiahang, Brother Hui reminded Jiahang, who then could not speak and only had the IQ of a child’s level, that she was not in good health and asked him to reconsider it. Even in that way, she was still carried away by Jiahang.

He pulled her to the shabby adobe house with a scooter. It was dark with only dim lights in the room. At that time, Jiahang was afraid that she would run away, so as soon as she was in the room, he immediately used a chain to tie her left foot; the other end was locked on the beam. She thought he would force her to do something, but he didn’t. Since she entered the house, he had been very kind to her, always leaving delicious food for her and not letting her do hard farm work.

He respected her much. Seeming to be afraid that she would get angry and run away, he would always follow her words. He didn’t force her to do anything that she didn’t want to do. Even though she was stupid at that time, he still left the only 8000 yuan he had to be kept by her.

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He Xiyan was so immersed in the memory that she didn’t even find that he had come to the intersection. At this time, several villagers came to the intersection, about to work on the farm in the neighboring village.

“Is that Jiahang’s previous wife?” A villager had just recognized He Xiyan.