Chapter 130 (1/2)
The cooing sound of the night owl tears the silence of the night like a devil's spell. The faint shadow of the tree is like a death guard standing on the hillside, guarding the world belonging to the dead.
Little stars scattered on a solitary grave.
Beauty Yu knelt in front of the grave, her hands tied behind her with transparent glue, her braids on her head scattered, the wind blew from behind, and her scattered hair covered her forehead and half her face.
Even at night, she knew where she was. She knows every tree, grass and mud here. She is familiar with the unique taste of the air here, with the fragrance and love of the soil, just like the smell of mother and father.
When my mother was still alive, she often brought her here and said that her father was buried here. At that time, she thought her father was a bad man.
Later, my mother also buried it next to my father. She felt that her father took her mother. She used to hate her father.
Now, she knows that her father is a good man and a hero!
She learned a truth that the quality of people is not as simple as legend or on the surface. Just like the man standing in front of her now, if he only looks at his gentle appearance, who will believe that he is a bad man?
”Is it here? I didn't take the wrong way. Is this the grave of your bad father?” muka spoke in a gentle manner.
”My father is a policeman and a hero!” Yu Meimei shouted.
Muka laughed. Laughter echoed in the dark mountains and forests, intertwined with the cry of night owls, like the cry of ghosts.
”Hero? Hahaha...”
Muka laughed more and more, so that tears came out. He took off his eyes while laughing, took a breath, wiped it with a handkerchief, put it on again, squatted down, attached it to the beauty's ear and said, ”they lied to you.”
”No!” said the beauty, ”Daddy won't lie to me! Aoki won't lie to me!”
Muka said, ”your father is a smoker and a poisonous scorpion!”
”No! My father is a policeman!” Yu Meimei shouted.
”Well, well, it's the police,” muka said. ”But the police also have bad people! Your father is a bad police.”
Yu Meimei shook her head and said stubbornly, ”my father is a good man.”
Muka asked, ”what kind of person is a bad person?”
Beauty Yu bit her lips and said, ”you are a bad man.”
”How do you know I'm a bad man? Just because I caught you and brought you here?” muka asked seriously. ”If I were a bad man, I would have killed you. But I wouldn't do that, because you are different from your father. You're a good man.”
”I'm a good man, too,” muka continued, dusting off a trace of spider dust on his white clothes, ”I don't smoke or take drugs. I studied hard since I was a child and got excellent grades. Later, I was admitted to Imperial College of technology and got a doctorate. I gave up the opportunity to work in the best laboratory in Europe and went back to the countryside to help my hometown people get rid of poverty and get rich. How can a person like me be a bad person?”
Yu Meimei didn't know how to answer. The gentle man seemed to be right, but she determined that he was a bad man.
”Well, it seems that you are still young and you don't quite understand some things. Then let's analyze what kind of people are bad people.”
Muka squatted in front of Yu Meimei and looked at her face, just like two primary school students discussing problems seriously together.
”Are drug traffickers bad?”
Beauty Yu thought for a moment and finally nodded.
Muka asked, ”is the man who killed his brother a bad man?”