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Chapter 378 Their future



Chapter 378 Their future

After Qin Muya found her colleagues, the flowers on the corpses all withered and disappeared, as if everything was just an unrealistic dream of hers.

The incident was very clear. The woman who had been abducted came back for revenge, and she herself was buried here.

However, she had no relatives in the world, so her bones were buried by Zhao Qing and others.

"Thank you."

Zhao Qing put down the flowers. Although it was an ending she had known for a long time, when this moment really came, she still couldn't suppress the grief in her heart.

Xia Meng beside her cried until she fainted in the arms of her parents, and most of the remaining people also wiped away their tears secretly.

"Those children..."

Qin Muya, who was dressed in casual clothes, walked over, with an unconcealable tiredness on her face.

"It would be best if you can find a family willing to adopt them. It's okay if you can't find them. We will pay to raise them, but..."

Having said this, Zhao Qing paused and looked at the sisters behind him, and said softly, "We can't give them the care of a mother. They are still hurt by us after all."

"I understand." Qin Muya nodded.

When she was about to leave, a woman stopped her. She looked awkward and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Officer, I hope you can give them a good choice. I also hope you can tell them that if they are bullied in their new home, they can come back to us."

These children are used to being fucked and rubbed. If they all feel uncomfortable, it is not a trivial matter.

"Aren't you going to see her?"

From a distance, Qin Muya could see a little head stretching this way.

"No."

The woman put down the hand that was rubbing the hem of her clothes, with a bitter look on her face, "I can't face her. I will never be a good mother from the beginning to the end."

"I used to be soft-hearted and wanted to keep her with me no matter what."

A breeze blew by, and the flowers sent by the woman in front of the tombstone swayed with the breeze.

"But Baozhen said, if it's painful for me, don't force yourself."

"I gave birth to her, but it was not of my own free will. I am a person first and then her mother. I cannot let her spend the rest of my life struggling in the nightmare of the past."

The woman pursed her lips and finally relaxed her eyebrows, "If I can let go in the future, if she is still willing to recognize me then..."

"Let us continue the bond between mother and daughter."

Qin Muya stood there for a long time. She didn't know when the woman left, but she could guess it from the child's lost posture.

The woman is not at fault and the child is innocent, so whose fault is it?

It was the ignorant and heinous villagers who led to this series of tragedies.

Qin Muya took out a cup of milk tea from the bag she brought, inserted a straw into it and took a sip. It was sweet and greasy, but the person who slept here loved to drink it.

She placed the milk tea in front of the tombstone, "You only destroyed one village, but there are many such villages in this huge country."

"Are there people like you in those villages?"

There must be others who are cornered, unable to see any hope, and end up on the same path.

"Before, I was running after you, but this time I'm going to be one step ahead of you."

"As long as I rescue them first, as long as I send them in first..."

"That means nothing will happen."

Qin Muya rubbed her eyes, but quietly clenched her lowered palms. She was determined to do one thing, and that was that no one could stop her.

Just like once, her parents couldn't stop her from becoming a police officer.

"I will save them, save those women who are in the same quagmire as you, and never let them end up like you again."

It is reasonable for those women not to come over, but it will inevitably cause disappointment in the hearts of the children.

Xia Meng tried her best to comfort every child, but these children were used to suppressing themselves. Her language was still young and unable to knock on the door of their hearts.

"Sister! I, I want to ask!"

The little girl's friend suddenly raised his hands high and stood out from the crowd.

Xia Meng immediately smiled and said, "What are you asking?"

The friend blinked, his voice suddenly became softer, and he said cautiously, "Mom...how are you doing now? Are you happy?"

She was surprised for a moment when she saw the beautiful sister, and then nodded heavily.

"That's fine, that's fine..."

The little friend breathed a sigh of relief, murmured a few words, and then smiled silly.

"Huahua, you are the only one I have."

"We will be friends for life."

The little girl held her hand tightly and said this firmly.

Xia Meng went out to answer a phone call midway. When she came back, her face was full of joy. She said to the children, "We are going to change the name in a few days."

"Why did you change your name?"

These children are still young, have not been exposed to the outside world, and do not yet know the insulting meaning in their names.

But they will eventually grow up, and such names should not become a shackles for them in the future.

"Because we will live a new life in the future, and of course we must have a beautiful new name."

Children don't understand the meaning of new life, but the word "beautiful" makes their hearts beat.

In the afternoon, Ye He brought Mrs. Su and Mr. Su over to rename the children one by one.

"Look, the word in your name is Xin. It means a fragrance that spreads far away. It also refers to a person's noble and beautiful character..."

For every new name, they would patiently explain its meaning.

Names should be the blessings and expectations from the elders to the younger ones, and should not be used as a carrier of insult.

One day ten years later, a beautiful woman walked into a small restaurant on the street. She had a smile on her face and a confident and generous posture.

"Huahua! Let's go, let's go, everyone is arriving."

A woman who had the opposite style to hers came out of the kitchen. The woman was gentle and demure, and she took off her apron in a leisurely manner.

"I've prepared everything in advance. You can set off as soon as you arrive."

Jiayue stepped forward and hugged her arm, "Really? Then now..."

"Wait a minute!" Jiahua was pulled to the door of the store, quickly took out his arm, turned around and went back to get the lunch box he had prepared in advance.

He glared at Jiayue angrily, "I haven't gotten my things yet."

They went out together and got on the bus on the roadside. After saying hello to the familiar faces inside, they found a seat and sat down.

This year, the tomb was extremely busy. They only had time to present their own gifts, put incense and worship a few times before giving way to the people behind.

Jiahua looked at the young photos on the tombstone and suddenly remembered the last day when they went to say thank you.

Perhaps on purpose, she peeked into the courtyard through the gap in the wooden door.

Just like in her dream, the person's body was covered with flowers, but it was not as weird and terrifying as in her dream.

The flowers cover the scars and wrinkles on a woman's face, leaving only her most beautiful parts.The woman seemed to have seen her and smiled towards them.

That smile dispelled the nightmare that lingered in Jiahua's heart.


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