In 2147, Chen Xiulian was 20 years old and had already entered the factory to work. There were four children in her family. The older brother wanted to study, so his mother sent her to work in the factory. She has been in the factory (gan gan) for two years and is very popular, because she is not only beautiful, but also very neat, but she is too tall to find someone.

My mother took Chen Xiulian around on a blind date. She went there a few times, sitting in a chair like fresh vegetables, being picked and picked. Chen Xiulian felt that she knew how to make crafts and could endure hardships. She didn't want to be wronged, so she never went. The mother was anxious and dragged her, she just didn't cooperate.

It was this year that new workers were recruited in the factory, and a group of young men came, including one named He Zhiguo, who was a good-looking man and was playful. Someone matched up, and Chen Xiulian and He Zhiguo met at the dinner. Chen Xiulian has a good image of He Zhiguo Chu. She is shy and always blushes when talking to people. He Zhiguo can not only enliven the atmosphere, but also always take care of her. The two got acquainted as soon as they came and went. Every time Chen Xiulian worked overtime, He Zhiguo would accompany him to work overtime. When Chen Xiulian fell ill, He Zhiguo would greet her.

But He Zhiguo didn't know why, and he never said that he wanted to confirm the relationship with Chen Xiulian. When someone asked him, he smirked and didn't refute. Chen Xiulian thought it was because the two people didn't have enough time to get along with each other. When He Zhiguo celebrated his birthday half a year later, he invited people to dinner to celebrate. Chen Xiulian drank a lot of wine at the dinner table. When Xi was in San Francisco, Chen Xiulian wanted to go back with her female companion. He Zhiguo said no. He was not drunk and could send Chen Xiulian home, but this sent her to her home.

Chen Xiulian would never forget the footage of that night. She wanted to go home, but He Zhiguo said no. She was so drunk that she couldn't stand still, and the sliding door couldn't be opened. He Zhiguo hugged and dragged her from behind. She repeatedly said "I want to go home", He Zhiguo responded a few times at first, and then ignored her words. He dragged Chen Xiulian into the room and threw it on the (bed chuang). Chen Xiulian later recalled that the memory began to break from here, from the picture to pure pain. Only the lamp in He Zhiguo's rental house was left in front of her.

There was still a dead fly hanging on the lamp, which flickered.

Chen Xiulian felt sick, she couldn't stand it, and vomited loudly in the struggle and beatings. Later, she dreamed of the dead fly countless times, as if it was the fly that had crawled over her body. She fainted and woke up again, the wine was gone, only the pain was left.

Chen Xiulian knew how long the night was from that night. At dawn, she thought it was over, but after a long time, she finally realized that it was the beginning.

Chen Xiulian curled up on the corner of the bed and said to He Zhiguo: "I want to call the police."

He Zhiguo threw the paper on the ground and replied: "Are you sick? We are in a relationship (guanguan) department, (going to shang) bed is your wish, not breaking the law."

Chen Xiulian didn't believe it, she took the bruise to the inspector's office in the village and said that I was (强qiang)\\(rapejian), and I want to sue He Zhiguo. The members of the inspectorate are all acquaintances. One of them turned his head to look at her and said who did you sue? You and He Zhiguo are in love long ago. Chen Xiulian said that we are not in love, but no one cares about her. She sat at the inspector's office, from morning to night. He Zhiguo came to her, took her by the hand, and said why are you still having a temper? My mother also came to her, took her by the hand, and said you went home and quarreled with him.

Chen Xiulian felt that the world was so small, and all night everyone held her hand. They said it was understandable, they said that things were like this, and they said that you didn't want you to go with He Zhiguo. Why don't you want to celebrate He Zhiguo's birthday? Why don’t you resist?

Why don't you resist?

Why the **** don't you resist?

Chen Xiulian wants to scream, wants to shout, wants to be hysterical! She wanted to tear away these same faces to see if it was a human or a ghost underneath. But she couldn't do anything, she could only pull out her hand, pointed at He Zhiguo, and said that I would sue him (强qiang)\\(貨jian).

He Zhiguo knelt in front of Chen Xiulian, as if she had just said a confession statement that made him cry so much that he wanted to marry her. My mother held Chen Xiulian's hand again, and said distressedly that my daughter is 　, and their little lovers are often noisy.

Chen Xiulian finally cried. What she was saddened was that she lived to be 20 years old, only to realize that she had learned another language, a language that no one could understand. She instantly became an alien species and was thrown into the crevice of her feet. No one was of the same kind as her.

Her mother took her home, He Zhiguo followed up and said that I wanted to marry Xiulian. He spoke sincerely to Chen Xiulian's mother, and counted all his commissary stores, saying that all of them would be in the charge of Xiulian in the future. The two people were touched by each other and hit it off, as if this was a business, and Chen Xiulian was the object of this business.

Chen Xiulian gradually found herself strange in this comical drama. She was too strange. He Zhiguo was her boyfriend who had never spoken. It was a fly that held her down that night. She lay on the window of the house, watching the sun rise and set. She can't sleep (sleeping Shui) every night, she closes her eyes and refutes herself. The rebuttal was too painful, she could only hold her eyes wide open and let herself accept the script given by God.

In 2147, Chen Xiulian was 20 years old and married He Zhiguo in the winter. She (Shui Shui) was on the (bed chuang) in her dream and saw the familiar lamp and the lingering fly in her mind. He Zhiguo can use her, her body does not belong to her, her eyes, her mouth, and her thoughts do not belong to her.

Chen Xiulian thought about a question for decades. What is she? Is she a human? No one gave her respect. He Zhiguo drank with people, and talked about his achievements after being drunk. He is so confident that he regards his wife as a badge, and feels that his wife is not decent enough.

He Zhiguo's fight against Chen Xiulian is a good way to manage his wife, and a filial wife comes out under the stick! He felt that he was so mighty, comparable to a hero in the Civil War, and made outstanding contributions to the Northern Front (Lianlian) League in stabilizing the family in the rear. Unfortunately, no one came to commend him, so he talked about it online. He regards himself as a cultural man, and a few words can attract countless brothers' applause.

After the war, the economy in the anchorage area declined, a large number of steel mills closed down, and He Zhiguo's small workshop also closed down. His moodiness and anger became more obvious, and he had reached the stage of nervousness. At that time, Chen Xiulian had Qinqin, and the mother and daughter (sleeping in Shui) were downstairs. One day when she woke up in the middle of the night, she turned her head and saw He Zhiguo sitting at the door, staring at her with her head (exposed).

Chen Xiulian felt that He Zhiguo was ill. She didn't want He Zhiguo to be near Qinqin, so she sat by Qinqin's bed all night. She works to feed Qin Qin during the day, and is willing to do everything (gan gan). Qinqin is very sensible. Every time after school, she lays on the table in the cafeteria to do her homework, waiting for Chen Xiulian to get off work. Chen Xiulian finally feels that she is normal, and Qinqin is her maintenance with the world. She hides the money and saves it piece by piece. She wants Qin Qin to go to school, and she wants to take Qin Qin away. The mother and daughter can go anywhere.

But He Zhiguo knocked Chen Xiulian's dream away with a drunk driving.

***

When it was about to dawn, it started to rain, and the raindrops quickly hit the tin cover outside the small window. Liu Chen was awakened. His cheeks were against the ground, and his nose was full of musty smell from the basement. Several dogs were barking, and Liu Chen heard the door opening.

"Get up." Chen Xiulian turned on the light, squatted and slapped Liu Chen on the face.

Liu Chen spent the night in the damp basement with a splitting headache. He shivered unconsciously when he was photographed, and restrained his thoughts of avoiding, for fear that the (stabbing ci) would arouse Chen Xiulian. He answered dumbly: "Wake up, wake up."

Chen Xiulian held the wooden stick used for picking things, poked the stick out of the window, against the iron cover, and pulled it over to cover the window.

The sound of rain became dull, like hot oil covered by a pot lid, and Liu Chen was the (肉rou) in the oil. Liu Chen didn't know where his glasses fell, and the wall was blurred at the moment. He rolled his eyes and there was a fire in his throat, which was a sequelae of his screaming last night.

"I thought about it all night," Chen Xiulian put down the stick, picked up her rice bowl, and said while eating, "your original intention is also good, right? You reported those things, I think it's pretty good, but some words are very..." She thought about the vocabulary, "Like He Zhiguo."

Liu Chen was beaten up last night, and now he was scorching hot on his back. He rolled his eyes and could only see Chen Xiulian's shoes.

Chen Xiulian is wearing her own shoes today and plans to wait for a while to go to work. She eats quickly, and the bowl is full of (meat rou). These (meat rou) are piled up in the refrigerator and will go bad if you don't eat them. She said, "You are very literate, and I wanted to call you before. Is the number you put on the homepage true?"

Liu Chen screened the keywords, his (gan gan) astringent lips moved, and replied: "Really...really."

"Say that earlier," Chen Xiulian put the dishes aside, "I thought it was fake."

Liu Chen felt that his mouth was tied too tightly, and the rope on his body prevented him from breathing normally. He rubbed the ground and flipped his body.

Chen Xiulian watched Liu Chen wriggling like a maggot, and asked, "Have you called me?" She seemed to worry that Liu Chen couldn't understand, so she took the transducer to Liu Chen and shook it, "Give this, Have you ever fought?"

Liu Chen shook his head quickly, his face wet. He opened his mouth and it smelled of damp and musty, which seemed to swallow him.

"Oh," Chen Xiulian retracted the transmitter, "It's not you. Do you know'May Snow'? You chatted, I saw it in the chat room." She was a little disappointed, "He called me At that time, I thought it was you who wanted to help me. I always wanted to talk to you and talk about my life."

"We..." Liu Chen swallowed hurriedly, moistening his throat, "We can also talk now."

Chen Xiulian listened to the rain and thought for a long time. After a long while, she said, "No, you are not interested. The reports are all deceiving."

She stood up and pushed aside the debris on the table. There were two kitchen knives (inserted in cha) in the sleeve, she took them out and pressed them on the grindstone. She has become proficient and has learned to use a kitchen knife to solve problems.

The grinders and saws left by He Zhiguo are not durable anymore.

Liu Chen heard the sound of sharpening the knife, crying slowly from his throat. He sobbed vigorously, rubbing his tears and nose against his face, looking humble and embarrassed. He rubbed his forehead against the ground, choked and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! But Huo Qingjun, I only reported the case of Teacher Huo when I was sentenced." He gradually cried, "You can't blame this on my head, really. I just follow the verdict."

But Chen Xiulian ignored him, she stubbornly sharpened her knife in the dim light.

***

As the rain hit the glass windows, Cheng Lixin was crying and making trouble in the investigation room, and said to Park Lin: "I really don't know any murderer!"

Yan Jun leaned against the glass and stared at Cheng Lixin. His thoughts are like rain, slamming in his head, soaking those old and new details over and over, as if to soak a bit of murderer from it.

"Yang Yu is 240," Jiang Lian walked over from the other side and said to Yan Junxun, "She said that she has a few sisters who (gan) live together, and two of them are in the industrial park near Puli Community. Go to work here. Yan, tell Jun Xun about the details."

"I checked the information of these two friends, Yang Yu. They are all black households who have not passed the regional audit, and their daily access numbers are not their own. One of them is Lin Hui, an aunt in the canteen of the steel plant in the industrial park. It belongs to her son. The other is Chen Xiulian, a coke transportation driver inside the steel plant in the industrial park, and the number used is that of her husband He Zhiguo." Yan adjusted the light screen and continued to Yan Junxun, "Lin Hui usually works. There is no vacation, I don’t have much contact with Yang Yu in private, and I haven’t worked for her. Only Chen Xiulian has done cleaning work for Yang Yu in the past six months and knows where Yang Jin’s family lives."

Yan Junxun's eyelids were heavy, and he said, "Okay."

"You don't look good." Yan paused for a while after speaking, "We tried to contact He Zhiguo, but no one answered the call."

The monitoring screen of Chen Xiulian in front of the weighing room appeared on the light screen. She was waiting for the weighing room staff to weigh and write a record sheet for the coke she had pulled.

"His car has been used by Chen Xiulian."

Yan Junxun looked at Chen Xiulian in the surveillance. She had deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and did not react too quickly. He looked very serious when listening to the staff.

Yan Jun thought.

She used this look to talk to Huo Qingjun. She looks so normal, she has no sense of distance, and even a little bullying.

"But He Zhiguo moved in 2156. At that time, the pre-war preparations had begun in the parking area, ignoring the real-time update of the residents' information. Yang Yu said that they didn't know where they lived, and Chen Xiulian never invited friends to play at home."

"She may have changed the license plate number, but she can't change the car," Yan Junxun said tiredly. "You can ask the steel mill to monitor and figure out her driving route, and you will know where she lives."

"Yes, we think so, but the tricky thing is that the steel mill refuses to provide monitoring and relevant information about the truck driver," Yan said, "because they have too many illegal households."

"I should ask you to find a way," Shi Shanyan said strangely, still holding the lollipop stick, "Is Yan Junxun a negotiating expert for the Inspectorate? Jiang Lian, Chong."

Yan Junxun looked at the window again, and the rain split the glass. He always felt that there was a steel bullet rolling in his head, as if there was a problem somewhere. But lunatics, drag racing, and the sound of rain filled his head, leaving him no time to think more.