Chapter 325 The Kidnapped Girl's Son 9
Chapter 325 The Kidnapped Girl's Son 9
Is it because He Ziheng is a rich man?
Walking out of the village and facing the outside world, Qin Anming realized the role of money.
And that was exactly what he lacked. Even though his father was the village chief, he was the only college student in the village, which allowed him to look down on everyone in the village.
But outside, he was just a poor student with no power or influence.
But fortunately, he still has a way out. He just needs to return to the village. He will be the next clan leader and have the final say over these villagers.
"An Ming, there's a letter from your school." The village postman came over on a bicycle and delivered a letter to Qin Anming.
Qin Anming suddenly came to his senses after hearing this and trembled all over.
He Ziheng saw how he was pretending to be afraid, smiled, and took a bite of the fruit in his hand.
The wild fruits on the mountain are sour and sweet and taste good.
After living in the village for a few days, He Ziheng discovered that many of the women in the village were bought from outside.
Not all of them were locked in the house; some went to the river to wash clothes or to work in the fields.
Without exception, there was no expression on their faces, and the word "haggard" could best be used to describe them.
Occasionally, when I walked past each house, I could hear crying and shouting coming from inside.
Perhaps it was because those women accepted their fate that they were allowed some room for movement, while those women who had not been beaten into obedience continued to be locked in the house.
He Ziheng knew his sister's personality. She was spoiled but also arrogant. She was brought up by her family.
If she had not been able to escape, even if she was beaten to death, she would not have been as obedient as those women washing clothes by the river.
Thinking of this, He Ziheng was filled with anger.
Close your eyes and suppress all the anger in your heart.
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With the precedent of He Ziheng who climbed up the mountain and came down safely, the brave villagers took advantage of the midday sun to climb the mountain.
After all, they were not in awe of the mountain god, nor were they even very afraid of him. They were just afraid that the mountain god's punishment would befall them.
Now seeing the precedent of He Ziheng, he thought he could do it too.
However, by evening, the person who had climbed the mountain ran down the mountain desperately.
After running down the mountain, he ran from one end of the village to the other, looking crazy and as if possessed by an evil spirit. He was muttering to himself, saying things like "Tiger, the mountain god has appeared".
He ran around the village, in circles, and no matter how hard others tried to catch him, they could not catch up with him. He kept running until late at night before he stopped.
Just when everyone wanted to go forward to check, suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then blood flowed out uncontrollably from all his orifices.
His eyes were wide open, and he was already dead.
"He...he's dead?!"
"I've already said that I'm not from this village, and the mountain god won't punish me. If you go up the mountain, you're courting death."
He Ziheng chuckled and said coldly.
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. A breeze blew by, and they suddenly felt cold.
He Ziheng glanced behind him at the mountains in the darkness.
It was so dark that it seemed like it was about to collapse.
I was once again convinced that there must be someone on the mountain, but I saw him hiding after going up the mountain.
"Boss He, someone is looking for you." At this time, a Taoist priest came over and said, "He said he is waiting for you at the guesthouse in the town."
Waiting for him in the guesthouse?
who is it?
Even He Xin didn't know that he was here, so who could it be?
Confused, He Ziheng went to the guesthouse early the next morning and saw a young man who was older than him.
It was strange, and he was sure he had never seen him before.
"Hello, my name is Yun Xiaofan. Please take a seat, Mr. He." Yun Xiaofan was the first to hand over his business card.
He Ziheng, the head of a trading company, had his eyes slightly moved. He couldn't understand why Yun Xiaofan wanted to see him.
So he just got straight to the point and asked, "I wonder if Mr. Yun wants me here for something?"
"Mr. He and I are in the same boat," Yun Xiaofan said.
"No, I should be more pitiful than Mr. He. After all, my sister was really imprisoned in that cruel place for six years. She was not as lucky as Miss He who escaped on the same day she was captured."
When Yun Xiaofan said this, He Ziheng felt that he saw a familiar expression on his face.
It was clear that they did not look alike, but in this look, he felt like he was looking in a mirror.
His facial features were motionless and expressionless, but his eyes were filled with hatred that would never be resolved.
He Xin had only been captured by them for one day, but he already wanted to kill all of them.
But Yun Xiaofan's sister has been captured here for six years, so his hatred will be even deeper than he thought.
These days, he saw with his own eyes what kind of life the women bought into the village lived, and Yun Xiaofan's sister must be the same.
"Mr. Yun, since you took the initiative to ask me out, you must have guessed what I am going to do. Do you want to join me in avenging your sister?" He Ziheng asked.
Facing He Ziheng's well-intentioned invitation, Yun Xiaofan curled his lips silently, "It's not easy for my sister to escape, and I want to use my own efforts to let her live a good life. Naturally, I won't do anything illegal and make her worry about me."
"Don't try to find the secrets of the mountain god anymore. Let those people live in fear and eventually die of fear. Isn't that good?"
He Ziheng was stunned when he heard this, and wondered in his heart that the person who died of exhaustion was killed by Yun Xiaofan?
Foreign trade companies should be able to easily access many domestic and foreign special medicines.
"In fact, our goals are the same. We should each use our own methods and not interfere with each other." He Ziheng said after thinking for a while.
"Okay, so be it."
Yun Xiaofan nodded in agreement, which was also the reason why he wanted to meet He Ziheng.
Their goals do not conflict, and each has the ability to achieve their goals. There is no need for them to join forces, but there is also no need to target each other.
After meeting Yun Xiaofan today, He Ziheng learned his lesson.
Although this village is isolated and cars cannot enter, and you have to walk for several hours to get into the village, it is not isolated from the world.
Xinxin had finally escaped from this hellhole and is now receiving psychological treatment. He can't let anything happen to himself, otherwise who will take care of her?
You can take revenge, but you can't get blood on your hands.
His eyes turned slightly, and a new idea came into He Ziheng's mind.
And the person who brought Xinxin to the town must also be thrown far away. Even if there is a bomb explosion one day in the future, it cannot explode in front of him.
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