Yan Qiwei sat dazedly in the back seat of the car. The body was constantly bumping and undulating due to the rugged mountain road, which made her chest tight.
The woman beside her lowered her eyebrows and glanced at her, her voice soft and soft: "Weiwei hold on, we'll be there soon."
She replied softly "Yeah", her expression still sullen.
Yan Qiwei has been wearing it for nearly a month.
The owner of this body is also called "Wei Wei", but her surname is Liang and her name is Liang Wei; this world is exactly the same as the one she was in before, but it's back to seven years ago.
When she came, Liang Wei had a heart attack, and as soon as her family's tears fell, they saw her daughter, who had lost her life, open her eyes blankly. The scene was comparable to the modern version of the legend.
They were so excited that they cried and laughed. Yan Qiwei, the protagonist of the incident, was confused about everything in front of her. When the memory of her original body flooded into her mind, she realized that she not only traveled back to seven years ago, but also attached to Miss Liang family. On Liang Wei.
It took a second for her to close her eyes and prepare to go to sleep.
Yan Qiwei is no stranger to the famous Liang family. Both Yan and Liang are well-known families. The latter is a leader in the real estate industry and has made countless fortunes. The new head of the family, Liang Xiao, has penetrated the industry into various fields such as entertainment and the Internet.
Liang Xiao.
Thinking of this name, Yan Qiwei's heart trembled.
Some people say that he is a rare genius who has created an unshakable business empire; others say that he is eccentric and surly, like a machine that only knows how to work. Only in Yan Qiwei's eyes, Liang Xiao has a completely different identity.
She secretly liked her crush for four years.
They met at the university but had little contact, and hardly ever spoke. Yan Qiwei can easily run the train with her mouth full in front of others, but her brain always gets stuck when facing this senior who always has a cold face. heart.
To sum it up in one word, cowardly.
However, although today's President Liang Da has a great reputation, almost everyone knows his experience of being abducted in his childhood. I heard that Liang Xiao was sold into the mountains not long after he was born. It was not until the police arrested a group of criminal groups that they finally found the traces of him and many other kidnapped children, and confirmed the identity of his biological parents through DNA comparison.
And she happened to travel to the month before Liang Xiao was retrieved.
What's even more incredible is that since living in this body, she has inexplicably more novel plots in her mind.
The book tells the story of the love-hate relationship between the heroine and the leading actor. She is a wealthy supporting actress who has been taken over by a single stroke. Liang Xiao takes it by force because the heroine looks very similar to Bai Yueguang, who died many years ago. In order to get her to make a big mistake, she cannot end well.
But his Bai Yueguang is called Liang Wei.
Yan Qiwei lay down by the window with her eyes down, watching the undulating peaks and mountains in the distance and the narrow muddy mountain road under the car, until a small lonely village appeared in front of her, the car slowly stopped.
The driver's tone was helpless: "The road ahead is too narrow, the car can't get in, you still have to go by yourself."
Liang Qi, who was in the co-pilot, replied in a low voice, and turned to call his daughter's nickname: "Weiwei, get out of the car."
She only stepped into the gate of hell with one foot not long ago, and this time she accompanied her parents to take Liang Xiao home, which was the result of hard work.
Liang Xiao and Liang Wei are not related by blood. Since he was abducted and sold, his biological mother died in an accident a few years later. Chen Jiayi is his stepmother, and Liang Wei is her and ex-husband's child.
First, the two of them were strangers who never knew each other, and secondly, Liang Wei in the past was eccentric due to illness, so she was rarely willing to take the initiative to approach others. When they first heard that she wanted to follow her to the mountains, the couple were both surprised and delighted. After thinking for a while, they decided to take her to the car.
Chen Jiayi next to him patted Yan Qiwei's back while walking, and frowned at her daughter's pale face: "We shouldn't have taken you out, in case you get sick again..."
"Weiwei is also kind." Liang Qi finally showed his first smile since he left, "It's rare for her to be so devoted to Liang Xiao, our daughter has grown up."
What I saw in front of me was a low and outdated bungalow and tile houses scattered everywhere like a chessboard. A policeman in uniform waited at the entrance of the village with a woman in plain clothes. The latter smiled flatteringly when he saw them: "You are here to find the child, right? He is at home, come with me."
Yan Qiwei's heart suddenly lifted, thumping uncontrollably. She quietly watched Liang Xiao in a corner that Liang Xiao could not see for so many years, and she never thought that one day she would come into contact with him in this way.
It is not easy to accept yourself as another person. What is even worse is that as long as Yan Qiwei wants to reveal her true identity to others, her mouth will be paralyzed and unable to utter a word, as if there is something mysterious and unknowable. Strength is preventing her from revealing the truth.
She has been decadent about this for nearly a week, and she misses her dear old parents, cute little brother, eight-digit bank deposits and... charming front and back.
Although she was reluctant, Yan Qiwei had to accept the fact obediently. In such a strange situation, it seemed that the only benefit for her was that she could finally approach Liang Xiao in an open and fair manner.
And they live under the same roof.
The thought of this made her heart beat fast.
Influenced by the inheritance of the lineage and the patriarchal ideology, this village is prevalent in abduction and trafficking. Hearing that the family that bought Liang Xiao had never had any children of his own, he started selling babies. Unexpectedly, when he was eleven years old, the hostess was found to be pregnant.
Since the adoptive parents had their own children, Liang Xiao's status at home has plummeted. His treatment was not good in the first place, and he was often beaten and scolded for no reason. Since then, he has become a punching bag for his adoptive parents. As long as the family members are not happy, they will abuse him without restraint.
The woman in front of her looked simple and honest, but when she thought of the various actions she had done to Liang Xiao, Yan Qiwei felt disgusted subconsciously and couldn't help clenching her fists.
Sooner or later she will have to beat the man.
The woman's house is the most common small flat building in the village. As soon as they entered the door, a child of about four or five years old ran towards him from the side room, crying, "Mom, he is sick again."
"Why don't you take good care of your brother?" The woman pretended to fight, "How many times have I told you, but I'm just not obedient!"
The child cried and avoided her: "It was you who slammed his head against the wall that day..."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the three people present changed, and Liang Qi frowned tightly and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," she replied with a guilty conscience, her eyes were erratic, but she didn't look at him, "sometimes the child would faint from the pain inexplicably, obviously no one touched him."
"It should be stress-induced mental disorder." As a well-known psychologist, Chen Jiayi quickly uttered the term, "After being stimulated beyond what they can bear, the patient will repeatedly recall the events that have been stimulated and attacked. And it produces the feeling that the traumatic event is reappearing. Liang Xiao's brain remembers the pain of being abused, and even when it is safe, he will feel the pain involuntarily."
The woman didn't listen carefully to her explanation, and only dared to quietly raise her eyes to observe Liang Qi's expression. Seeing that his face was getting worse and worse, she felt uneasy in her heart, and said with a trembling voice: "Come with me, he is in the room."
Yan Qiwei followed into the room and couldn't help holding her breath when she saw the scene in the room.
The pale and slender boy leaned against the corner with his eyes closed, his brows furrowed into small locks. Mottled sunlight penetrated through the window, reflecting on his angular face, and a few fragmentary shadows swept across the long eyelashes and the high nose bridge, and finally landed on the thin blood-stained mouth.
There were fine marks on his face, and the exposed neck was covered with bruises. He was wearing a padded jacket, but it was too loose to be his property at first glance.
I don't know how shocking the body under the cloth is.
Yan Qiwei's life has been smooth sailing, and she has almost never been as uncomfortable as she is now. The Liang Xiao she knew was so arrogant and excellent that she never dared to approach her, so she could only watch quietly in the dark, even a short passing by would make her heart beat wildly with nervousness.
That's the one on the top of her heart.
"Don't worry, I'll wake him up right away."
For a period of time after the onset of a mental illness, the patient's psychology is in an extremely fragile state, and waking him up rashly will only frighten him.
The woman sneered and stepped forward, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she heard Liang Qi's low voice: "No need. We'll take him to the car."
"Then...you walk slowly." She was so frightened by the man in front of her that she dared not speak. The man is in jail because of him, can you please ask Mr. and Mrs. to say a few words for him in front of the police?"
Knowing that the child's biological parents would come to pick him up, in order to appear not to be too bad for him, she not only specially made him wear her husband's old cotton-padded jacket, but also made an exception to let him rest on her own son's bed - obviously he never did before. He didn't wear thick clothes, and only slept in that leaky utility room.
Women think that is enough.
Human trafficking is the same crime, and Liang Xiao was severely abused by the family, and it is even less likely that he will be given a lighter punishment.
As outsiders, the police who had been following them couldn't stand it any longer. They stared righteously and said, "You made other people's children like this, and you still want them to speak for you?"
Chen Jiayi was not annoyed, and smiled: "Is there anything else you want to say?"
Seeing her kind-hearted appearance, the woman smiled a little embarrassedly: "If you don't mind, can you give me some compensation? The injuries on this child were all hit by my man, and it has nothing to do with me. After all, I have worked so hard for so many years. …”
"Auntie, you are really deformed, you live disgustingly, and your long head is purely for playing football."
Because of family reasons, Yan Qiwei was taught to be gentle and rational since she was a child. She pretended to be a gentle and elegant lady in front of others for more than 20 years. At this time, she was possessed by Liang Wei, and finally she was able to do whatever she wanted without caring about others. Bully people.
She said with a sneer: "With all due respect, a person like you lives like a worm. It's not a pity to die. Want money? I don't want to burn you coins."
Thanks to the original owner's violent temper, she finally didn't have to force a smile, and she was kind to those she didn't like.
"You, you!" The woman didn't expect that this little girl who looked weak and kept silent all the time was a violent temper, and she didn't know how to respond when she was told, "How can the little girl be scolded?"
"Okay, then I won't scold anyone." It happened that the original owner was a violent temperament who made a bad face when he didn't agree with each other. Yan Qiwei nodded along with the boat, "My hands-on ability is relatively strong."
The woman screamed when she heard the words: "Take care of your children—"
Before she finished speaking, a clean slap fell on her face.
"Weiwei, don't hit anyone, little girl." Chen Jiayi retracted her hand, took out a wet tissue, wiped it carefully, and gave her a gentle smile, "Just let mom come."
The author has something to say: Please let me know if there are bugs and unreasonable places! I don't know much about the process in this regard _(:з"∠)_
Because the heroine has a more cheerful personality, she will try the sand sculpture and relaxed style of writing!