After Grandma Wei's funeral, Dajiang and Aunt Wu gave their bitter daughter a few words of advice and returned to their own home. The bitter daughter stayed in Grandma Wei's room.
The weather was still hot and stuffy, and it seemed to have become even darker after dinner. The air above his head seemed to be able to be pulled out of the water as long as he reached out and grabbed it.
Her grandmother had left. The grandmother she had relied on since she was young had left. The bitter daughter felt quite upset and had no appetite. For dinner, she ate a few bites of the corn cakes Uncle Dajiang and Aunt Wu had sent over with salted vegetables.
However, as soon as she saw the pickled vegetables, the bitter daughter thought of her grandmother and cried for a while.
Just as his daughter was feeling tired from crying and her eyes were a little sticky and astringent…Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the night sky. It was like a steel knife, a shining steel knife, suddenly wanting to split the dull night sky. However, in an instant, the night closed again.
The closed night was pitch black again, as if all the efforts of the person holding the knife were in vain.
However, the person holding the knife did not seem to give up. Suddenly, he slashed down again.
This time, the blade-wielding man's efforts seemed to have paid off. Because after this slash, although the night was still pitch-black, the wind had come. Moreover, it was very wild. Because the wind was howling, and it carried sand and stones, as well as broken branches and leaves.
The rain had also come. It was not like the day Grandma died, where it came and left in a hurry. Today's rain came quickly, but it did not seem to have any intention of leaving.
Bean-sized drops of rain hit the roof, making a pattering sound. It hit the window, but the sound was still the same. When it landed on the ground, there was no longer any sound of slapping, but a shuffling sound.
The rain falling from the eaves fell to the ground with the sound of flowing water. It was as if there was a small river flowing from the roof to the ground. Through the night sky, with the help of the lightning, he saw the scene. It was no different from Little He who was slowly passing by.
Suddenly, a loud clap of thunder shook the house.
Without her grandfather and grandmother, the bitter daughter felt afraid for the first time.
The bitter daughter was only afraid because she felt that on such a night, some disaster would befall her.
The bitter daughter tried her best to curl up in the brick bed.
Suddenly, the door opened. It was unknown whether it was blown open by the wind or someone had knocked it open. Anyway, the door was open.
The bitter daughter was so frightened that she crawled her head onto her tightly curled knees.
Although the door was wide open and sudden, it was impossible to hear the sound of the door opening in the middle of the night. The sound of the door opening was drowned out by the wind, thunder, and rain.
Suddenly, the bitter daughter, who had her head tightly on her knees, felt as if someone's body was pressing down on her. This was because the body that was pressing down was emitting heat.
The person on top of her frantically took off her clothes. In an instant, he was stripped naked.
The bitter daughter also tried to struggle, but her struggle was like the person holding the knife trying to split the night sky with the knife. Everything was futile.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced through the night sky. It was also like a person holding a knife trying to split the night sky with a knife.
Although it didn't have much effect this time, it allowed the bitter daughter to see clearly that the person who was pressing on her body was her second uncle.
After the bitter daughter went through a heart-wrenching pain, the pain was as if she was being burned by fire.
Second Uncle smiled in satisfaction.
However, under the illumination of the lightning, Second Uncle's smile was so ferocious, so wretched, and so ugly. Second Uncle's face was like the face of a devil.
Although it was the first time the bitter daughter had experienced such a thing, the common nature of women made her know that a real disaster had arrived.
Second Uncle held his wet pants in satisfaction as he staggered away.
The bitter daughter moved her sore body.
The bitter daughter turned her head to the side of the window and looked helplessly at the dark night sky.
However, other than the dazzling lightning, there was the rumbling of thunder and the sound of rain.
The bitter daughter didn't want to make any noise because she knew that in this family, other than her grandparents, her voice was useless to anyone.
The bitter daughter did not cry because she had never cried since she was young.
The bitter daughter would not cry now. Even if she cried, the bitter daughter would not shed tears because the bitter daughter's heart was dripping with blood.
The bitter daughter felt lonely, desolate, helpless, and even a trace of despair.
The despairing daughter moved her body again, trying to find a relatively comfortable position.
Because of the intense pain, it was still cruelly torturing her daughter from her body to her heart.
The wind became stronger and the rain became more violent. The strong wind blew the door back and forth. Every time it was closed and opened, it would make a loud sound.
However, every loud noise was drowned out by the wind, thunder, and rain.
After another loud bang, another figure flashed in.
This figure that had suddenly flashed in was much faster and more agile than Second Uncle. This was because this black shadow was not like Second Uncle, who climbed up the brick bed slowly.
The black shadow nimbly jumped onto the brick bed.
This black shadow repeated the same actions as Second Uncle on his body, and it was even crazier and crueler than Second Uncle.
This was because the black shadow had added the action of twisting and biting with its hands.
Therefore, this black shadow caused more pain to the bitter child.
In other words, the pain that this black shadow brought to the bitter daughter was even more intense.
The black shadow seemed to be satisfied, because when the black shadow went out, it let out a wild laugh.
From the man's laughter, the bitter daughter could tell that this man was her uncle-brother, who was called Gao Yamen by the villagers.
The bitter daughter's heart was bleeding, and her heart was filled with humiliation.
The bitter daughter thought of death, so she took off her belt. The bitter daughter wanted to tie her belt to the beam, but she couldn't reach it.
At this moment, the bitter daughter was thinking, Old Heavenly Father, aren't you going to open your eyes? Since you don't give me the right to live, why don't you give me the right to die?
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