Chapter 178: Those who carry firewood for others drowned in the wind and snow by the beneficiary
Fortunately, the old man likes children very much and also likes Mengmeng very much, and takes good care of the little guy.
But now, as soon as Yuan Tinglan came back with the cake, she saw a lot of people surrounding her neighbor's grandmother's house.
The crying sound came from inside.
Yuan Tinglan was panicked and hurriedly squeezed out the crowd.
I saw that the neighbor's grandmother cried and apologized to her, "Tinglan, I'm sorry, it's because I didn't protect Mengmeng."
"Mengmeng, she was stolen."
Mengmeng, she was stolen...
A sentence, like a hammer, hit Yuan Tinglan hard in the heart.
"How could Mengmeng be stolen?"
"Who snatched it?"
"What else did you say?"
"What are they going to do when they snatch Mengmeng?"
Huge fear swept over the sky She asked in panic in Shangyuan Tinglan's heart.
It was just that the old lady couldn't reply to her.
"Call the police, call the police quickly." Someone suggested.
Yes, it's time to call the police!
Because Mengmeng was kidnapped, her head buzzed, and Yuan Tinglan, who was almost fainting, forced to call the police.
The police quickly went to investigate.
Song Zhining thought of the content of the entrusted task, and thought of some possibility.
Unfortunately, even if she thought of it, she couldn't say that people here couldn't see her.
Besides, she knew that in this time and space, this was something that had happened, and it was the memory of 70-year-old Yuan Tinglan.
If you want to change the result, you will complete the commission unless you are in the past.
Perhaps it was because the people who kidnapped Mengmeng had no sense of anti-reconnaissance.
So, it took only half a day to get the clues.
When Yuan Tinglan heard that it was a villager from Lihua Village and kidnapped Mengmeng, her head was confused. "How is it possible, how could they kidnap Mengmeng?" Yuan Tinglan couldn't believe it.
But in fact, the police's investigation results were not wrong, but the villagers of Lihua Village kidnapped Mengmeng.
And took Mengmeng to Lihua Village.
Yuan Tinglan got into the police car and headed towards the remote Lihua Village together.
On the way, Yuan Tinglan recalled...
After the company went bankrupt and Liang Chen died, Yuan Tinglan had no choice but to stop funding for the children of Lihua Village.
She was helpless, too.
I just didn't expect that a month later, the villagers of Lihua Village would come to me.
In every sentence, I asked Yuan Tinglan why he didn’t fund it?
Yuan Tinglan explained the reason, but the villagers did not listen, thinking that since Yuan Tinglan had funded it, he should fund it to the end no matter what.
The two sides almost started arguing.
Even, they have to live in Yuan Tinglan's house.
Later, it was because Yuan Tinglan called the police and the police dispatched them and they left.
They did not show up again after that.
But Yuan Tinglan never expected that they would suddenly appear and take Mengmeng away.
Yuan Tinglan knew that they had sponsored the fund at the beginning and broke the appointment later, and it was indeed their fault.
But she had no choice but to do anything about it.
Even if there is no funding now, the initial funding is real.
Those children were also supported by her and Liang Chen for one year. Just because goodwill cannot be continued, can it kill the previous kindness?
Yuan Tinglan couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out.
Mengmeng, her dream.
How will they treat Mengmeng?
If I just threaten her with Mengmeng, that would be fine.
But if it was...
Yuan Tinglan couldn't imagine what would happen to her if it was Mengmeng.
After Liang Chen left, Mengmeng was her only spiritual pillar. If Mengmeng disappeared, her world would collapse.
Song Zhining sat next to Yuan Tinglan, looking at the panic in her eyes, and looking at her trembling hands... she lowered her eyes.
It is almost foreseeable how Mengmeng is.
In fact, it is indeed the case.
When Yuan Tinglan and the police arrived at Lihua Village, they saw Mengmeng's body.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
The policeman fished out a small Mengmeng from a well in Lihua Village.
The first time I returned to Lihua Village, the villagers agreed not to let Mengmeng live.
Turn her into the well.
Yuan Tinglan, who was trembling all over, hugged the cold Mengmeng. Her small body, tears fell silently, and she let out a crying and moaning sound.
Behind were the clamor of the arrested villagers. "Who asked her to fund us, but she has not funded it. Since she wants to do good things and give us money, she should give it to us for the rest of her life."
"Yes, she not only wants to study for the children in our village, but also provides care for the whole village."
"I haven't funded it for only a year. Humph, what a good person."
"I've just been in a year. >"We just want her to hurt."
"It's just a girl movie. What's the point of crying? How many girls have drowned in our village before."
...
The elderly, children, young people...Everyone in Lihua Village is accusing Yuan Tinglan.
They had no guilt or regret on their faces about killing Mengmeng.
Just just blaming Yuan Tinglan, they thought they were not wrong.
The one who was wrong was Yuan Tinglan.
Song Zhining stood, listening to their shouts and faces swept over one by one...
The villagers of Lihua Village have almost never received education, and even their cognition has remained decades ago.
Close, stupid, greedy and vicious.
They have their own understanding, which is unreasonable.
They are like being in a vicious circle, unable to save or empathize.
Song Zhining thought that it would be best to not provide funding at the beginning and to let them be eliminated by the times from the beginning.
She even realized a truth: if you use your sympathy and kindness to help others, if you can't do it to the end, then don't do it. To promote Mien, fight against Mien, and never underestimate the greed and selfishness of human nature.
Song Zhining suddenly thought of her establishing the Song pension fund before.
She thought, if one day she didn't have the ability to fund it, would she be treated and ended like Yuan Tinglan?
Thinking of this, Song Zhining felt cold all over her body.
But, Yuan Tinglan and Liang Chen are the ones who hold firewood for others.
How could this be done to make them drowned in the wind and snow?
Then, Yuan Tinglan, who was holding her daughter's body at this time, would be so heartbroken.
Then, if Liang Chen, who had asked for funding, had he learned about this, how could he rest in peace?
If someone holds firewood for others, they will be drowned by the beneficiary in the wind and snow. Will anyone dare to help others in the future?
Then, this world and this society should be so indifferent.
The scenes around him were slowly fading away, and only the crying cry of Yuan Tinglan was heard in Song Zhining's ears, lingering in his ears and never dissipated for a long time.
Tick tick...
Song Zhining looked up, and a drop of rain fell into her eyes, and then slowly slid down her eyes...
After , it was the heavy rain that completely invaded and swallowed the world...