Chapter 95: Even if the wind blows, life will never give up
Chapter 95: Even if the wind blows, life will never give up
The past that fails to destroy you will make you stronger.
"What are you afraid of?" Fan Nuoxi said in a male voice using a voice changer.
"Am I scary?" Fan Nuoxi squatted down and grabbed the woman's face.
It turned out that the people in this place were Luo Yan and Lin Shan who had disappeared for a long time.
"I didn't..." Lin Shan moved back.
Because she was tied very tightly, Lin Shan had a hard time moving.
As for Luo Yan, he had already pretended to be dead on the ground, fearing that he would be noticed.
Over the past few days, he and Lin Shan have witnessed too many torture methods and cannot escape.
Sometimes I really want to die, but I find that I don't have the chance...
"Don't be afraid, it will be fine soon..." Fan Nuoxi coaxed.
But to the two of them, it sounded simply terrifying!
After Fan Nuoxi fed the two of them something, he began to break down their psychological defenses step by step.
Seeing that it was almost time, Fan Nuoxi started the Q&A mode.
Under the influence of drugs, the two of them naturally spoke everything they knew.
After all this trouble, Fan Nuoxi's anger grew stronger and stronger.
I didn’t expect that many things back then were not coincidences!
She vaguely remembered that when she was humiliated by those people, they all wanted her to die. Then, for a long time, she liked to cut her wrists with a knife, watching the blood flow out drop by drop, but she would not really let herself die...
She must remember these people and the pain she has suffered over the years.
She once stood on a tall building and cried, wanting to jump down, but she didn't have the courage...
She thought she still had her family and her dreams...
If she died, wouldn't her loved ones be sad and her enemies be happy?
So she held back, but she couldn't resist the nightmares at midnight. The pains were played out again and again in her dreams. She didn't know how many times she cried. For a long time, she cried every day.
Every night, she would leave a light on by the bed and even play some pure music before she could fall asleep...
She never wanted to let others see the deepest wounds in her heart, but there were always people who exposed her wounds again and again, and laughed at her for what she deserved, asking why she didn't just die?
Yeah, why didn't she die?
The people who hurt her are not dead, why should she die?
She hated herself more than she hated those people.
Why is she so cowardly? If she were strong enough, she could punish those people.
So she longed to become stronger, better, and find a chance to make those scum taste what pain was.
"Hahaha, that's great..." Fan Nuoxi laughed out of anger, and then started crying while laughing.
"Don't you want to live?"
"I want you to know that being alive will be your greatest punishment!"
Fan Nuoxi mercilessly fed the two of them some poison. These poisons would not be fatal, but would make people live a life worse than death every day, and they would not even be able to sleep peacefully.
Even if I fall asleep, I will be trapped by nightmares...
They forced her to do this.
If those bad guys hadn't been so scheming, she wouldn't have lived a life worse than death in school for those years, and could only rely on studying hard to survive.
Now she understood: only by becoming strong can she get what she wants, otherwise she will never live a life that is not what she wants.
He looked at the two unconscious people with disgust and left without looking back.
Later, these two people were imprisoned on many charges.
Not long after, those who had participated in bullying Fan Nuoxi in high school learned some lessons, some light and some heavy.
Everything has a price to pay.
When there is an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.
When the river bank collapses, no ant is innocent.
If it weren't for her strong will, she would have been strangled to death by that cannibalistic place without leaving even a trace.
Thinking of those dark years, Fan Nuoxi smiled sadly.
She knew that what she was doing now was the same as what they were doing.
She has obviously turned from a victim to a perpetrator, but if she doesn't do something, she will probably always feel unhappy.
No one wins in this game.
Now, she doesn't feel any pleasure from revenge, but more of a pain.
How can a person be so bad?
Those people would never feel any pain unless the knife touched them.
Aiding the tyrant in his evil deeds is more cruel than anyone else!
As the saying goes, "The world is full of two-legged demons, hell is empty, and the demons are on earth!"
……
Fan Nuoxi forced herself to shake off these thoughts. After finding a place to change her clothes, Fan Nuoxi walked aimlessly on the street.
"Nuoxi, we meet again." A black Maybach slowly stopped beside Fan Nuoxi.
Fan Nuoxi ignored him and continued walking on her own. They walked like this, one person in one car, for a long time.
"Why are you following me?" Fan Nuoxi asked unhappily.
"I want to talk to you." Dongfang Junyan said slowly.
"We've finished the discussion, you can leave." Fan Nuoxi deliberately made way.
"Nuoxi..." Dongfang Junyan said somewhat resentfully.
"I don't know you well." Fan Nuoxi was not in the mood to chat with Dongfang Junyan.
What she needs most now is quiet.
Dongfang Junyan naturally noticed that Fan Nuoxi was in a very low mood, and he also knew why. If he had known earlier, he would have cut those two guys into pieces!
He had to stay with her, otherwise he would be out of the question once she calmed down completely.
He doesn't want to leave!
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Fan Nuoxi felt tired and planned to take a taxi home, but was intercepted by Dongfang Junyan.
Dongfang Junyan carried Fan Nuoxi into the car without any explanation, fastened her seat belt, and started heading towards her apartment.
This time it went surprisingly smoothly and Fan Nuoxi didn't say anything, as if he was just hitchhiking.
Due to the appearance of Dongfang Junyan, Fan Nuoxi suddenly felt that life was not so bad. At least there would always be someone who would give you silent comfort when you were feeling down.
But she didn't want it to be Dongfang Junyan!
Later, Fan Nuoxi sent the teacher who locked her up in the small dark room to the small dark room that she personally supervised.
Fan Nuoxi did nothing to her except locking her up for a few days.
Let her experience the loneliness and pain of crying out to heaven and earth for help but getting no response.
Killing someone is better than destroying their heart.
Didn’t a lot of her suffering start from this little dark room?
In life, there may be many situations like the small dark room. The scary thing is that outside the small dark room, a group of people make unwarranted guesses, comments, and criticisms about you...
Some people know it is wrong but still blindly follow others, some people take pleasure in hurting others, and more people are indifferent and ignore it...
When those people meet him later, they find that no one will save him (TA), just as he (TA) was indifferent at the beginning, and this vicious cycle continues.
Then there would probably only be indifference and selfishness left in this world.
How sad?
The true light should not be buried like this.
Only those who have light in their hearts can pass through the darkness and reach new heights.
Looking at the people on the screen through the monitor, Fan Nuoxi couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
For some reason, she thought of the Meng Mo who cried bitterly in the small dark room. Perhaps Meng Mo had a certain conscience, but just went astray...
If there is some magic weapon that can wake up the nightmare tapir, perhaps it can give the nightmare tapir a chance for new life.
Yes, the nightmare tapir that turned into a beast core did not die, but fell into a deep sleep.
In a small dark room.
On the first day, the teacher was very impatient and tried every means to leave.
The next day, the teacher gradually calmed down, but still did not give up the desire to go out.
On the third day, the teacher began to despair, but still held out some hope.
On the fourth day, the hope in the teacher's eyes gradually disappeared, and he looked much more haggard.
On the fifth day, I had given up hope of getting out and started lying down.
……
When she was finally released, she had lost her previous restlessness and was neither sad nor happy.
Isn’t this just like the process for some people, from unwillingness to numbness, and then to depravity?
Fortunately, Fan Nuoxi never gave up...
Even if the wind blows, life will never give up.
As a result, Fan Nuoxi slowly walked out of the shadow of the past and her life returned to its original track.
The phoenix is reborn from the ashes, that's all.
PDLP