old loss

Chapter 27

He was thrown into the second floor of the small room, surrounded by concrete walls, and only two light-transmitting holes were opened on one side near the roof, which Ming Lan couldn't get through.

The iron door was slammed shut.

It is slightly cooler in the mountains than in the city, but it is still hot in this enclosed hut.

The absence of those three people in front of them was indeed a temporary relief, but problems also followed, with damp heat accompanied by anxiety like maggots attached to the bones.

Mingyao's body was weak, his legs and feet were limp and he couldn't use his strength. At first he thought he had just woken up and caught a cold, but now it seemed that he might have been drugged in the car.

The little baby was sobbing softly in her arms, her nose was red from crying, she is not a crying baby, so it must be extremely uncomfortable somewhere.

It's hot summer and noisy cicadas outside, but Mingyao's heart is icy cold. At this time, he deeply feels his own incompetence. As a father, he can't protect his child, and he can't even make her feel comfortable. The son stayed in his arms, and he was also worried that he would not be able to keep her safe for a long time, sobbing softly like small needles, poking the soft flesh on the tip of his heart.

The hut is messy, with some building materials and lime piled up everywhere, and there is a huge spider web on the roof, and there is an egg-sized spider lying on it, with a white belly full of green, and it may produce thousands of spiders in a short time The larvae are disgusting.

There is also a rotten sour smell in the astringent smell of the building materials, which makes people feel tight in the chest. Mingyao has reason to suspect that there is a harmful gas in the room.

Day and night, another day and night.

Ming Yao didn't know how he got through these two days.

Those three people were arguing downstairs every day, talking in a dialect he half understood, and occasionally talking about him, it was also related to one thing.

"I haven't received anything yet?"

"You don't want the girl surnamed Ji?"

"How about we give it to us in the end?"

"Never mind him, wait another two days, we'll run away if the things don't arrive, kill the man, and sell the child to earn another fortune!"

"Hey hey hey!"

Mingyao was numb when he heard that they were going to kill him.

In the past two days, the three had no other contact except to bring him water and food.The baby's milk powder was gone, and he pleaded bitterly for a few bags of fresh milk.

"How can there be so much food for you? Brothers are not full and drink enough. Want milk? Then don't eat it. How about a bag of milk if you don't eat?" Guozi looked evilly After a while, his gaze turned to the little baby again. Mingyao shivered when he thought of his remarks about eating children. He could feel that this person was not just scaring him, but the desire to see delicious food, □□Naked in the eyes of the Chinese character face, this is really a pervert!

The old cow spoke at this time: "Give it to him, don't starve my little girl to death. I don't think I will eat this dead base. I will die sooner or later. Save some food before I die."

For the past two days, Mingyao only had a few bottles of water and two pieces of bread every day, and water resources were extremely limited.The environment here is humid, and the baby needs to be scrubbed with water, otherwise he will get sick. He only drinks a little when he is really thirsty. He is almost thirsty and dehydrated, his eyes are sunken, and his mouth is dry and peeling.

The cheap milk was thrown over by the old cow, and Mingyao went to take it. After the old cow closed the iron door again, he opened the clothes covering the baby.

Minglan fell asleep peacefully, her face was fair and clean. Although she didn't have the same conditions as before, it was much better than Mingyao's unkempt face.

Tried Minglan's forehead repeatedly, but felt that there was no fever, Mingyao heaved a sigh of relief, shook her awake with a trembling hand, bit open the milk bag with the other hand, and handed it to her mouth.

Minglan reached out to wipe the ashes on his face, but he tore it away under the shirt.

"Dad is dirty, baby don't move around."

"Papa, papa." Minglan babbled, turned her head and didn't want to drink the milk, she was pampered since she was born, except for breast milk, she only drank the expensive milk powder that Ji Peilin brought back from abroad.

She spilled some milk in a fuss, and she only fed half of it. Mingyao's eyes were red with anger, and he reprimanded her rarely.But Ming Lan was not afraid of him getting angry at all, she rubbed her small head against his chest.

Ming Yao leaned against the slightly cleaner lime bag, and helplessly opened the front of his clothes, letting Ming Lan hold the red and swollen place.

Minglan sucked desperately, but she only sucked a little milk. She is more than eight months old, and two small teeth have grown on her pink and tender gums. When she can't suck milk, she will occasionally use the small teeth to bite.

Ming Yao would scold her at first, but now he has no energy.

How happy the baby was when he first teethed, and how much he hates it now.

No matter how young Lan Lan was, she weighed more than ten catties. Mingyao's sore arms could hardly hold her. He was running a fever, his head was dizzy, and his vision was a bit blurred.

His face and neck were very itchy, and there were many mosquitoes in the mountains, biting him everywhere. There was a gnat crawling around Mingyao's visible leg.Mingyao let the millipede crawl on his lap without being surprised, only had a little strength to cover the shirt covering Lanlan's face more tightly, he panted heavily, the breath he exhaled was hot, and he closed his eyes Get over this bout of dizziness.

He didn't know when the iron door opened, but he didn't notice it until someone came to snatch the child in his arms, and Ming Lan's heart-piercing cry didn't bring him back to his senses.

"Yo, why are you still feeding this? Is this a man or a woman?" Ming Lan still had his chest in his mouth, which was immediately seen by the visitor.

"Couldn't it be wrong all the time? Speaking of which, I always thought that this brat looks like a woman. If it's really a woman, we'll spare his life hehe!"

Mingyao had a splitting headache, he only held on desperately when someone robbed the child, but he couldn't control anything else, and was forced to tear off his clothes.

"What, man, do gays think they can breastfeed hahaha!"

"This kid has a fever, and the illness is unclear. Could it be some kind of infectious disease?"

"Don't infect my little girl, bring the child here, hey, you dare to bite me, let go you brat."

Mingyao was dazed, but he just hugged the child tightly, got impatient with his square face, and went up and kicked him a few times.

With a scream of "ah", Mingyao's arm was bent into a strange angle.

The resistance to holding the baby gradually disappeared.

"Fuck, fuck!" Lanlan opened her mouth, crying heartbreakingly.

"The things are here, let's go."

"Then what about this person?"

"Someone is coming over there soon. I don't have time to deal with him. Let him fend for himself. Take the child away. Let him go!"

Ming Yao clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground, tears streaming down his face.The feet of the square face were so heavy that he was almost out of breath. He wanted them to keep the baby, but it was just an extravagant wish. He could only listen to the baby's crying in vain, and the engine started downstairs. , they left, taking his flesh and blood.

At this moment, he hated to death, hated these fugitives, hated Ji Peilin and his family.