Rebirth in Famine: She Thrives by Lucky Space-Chapter 683 Huang Ying

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Chapter 683: 683 Huang Ying

The four people stood there awkwardly, looking at the person crying on the kang bed, unsure of what to do.

Today, Xiaojuan and Chen Hui came over to borrow a cart and wanted to invite Xiao Ping and the others for a meal. They have been helping with removing the adobe bricks recently, and the couple felt embarrassed. They had picked wild vegetables today, and the aunt from the village also gave them a handful of chives, so Xiaojuan wanted to make vegetable pancakes and take this opportunity to invite them for a meal, which is why the couple came over together.

They heard the crying, glanced at each other, and then Xiaojuan hurried into the house. Since it was the residence of female educated youths, Chen Hui did not go in but waited in the yard.

Xiaojuan came in, and the four people looked at her awkwardly.

"What’s going on?" Xiaojuan asked Song Jinbao.

"We don’t know either. We just entered the courtyard, heard Wu Zhiqing’s scream, ran inside, saw Huang Zhiqing fainted on the ground, and we carried her to the kang bed. When Huang Zhiqing woke up, she started crying. We don’t know what’s going on. Xiao Ping went to get the doctor."

Xiaojuan also disliked Huang Ying, but seeing the situation, she couldn’t help but feel sympathetic.

So she sat on the edge of the kang bed, "Huang Ying, what’s wrong? Tell us, we’ll help you as much as we can."

Huang Ying looked up at Xiaojuan, feeling even more aggrieved.

Back now, she returned from hell. There’s still the pain of having her heart removed. She threw herself over to hold Xiaojuan and cried even louder.

Xiaojuan was startled and thought the girl had been wronged.

So she glanced back at the men, "You all go out now, we originally wanted to invite you for a meal, let’s do it tomorrow afternoon instead."

The men had already wanted to leave, hearing Xiaojuan’s words, they all went out.

Chen Hui also got the news outside, "Tell my wife that I’ll be going ahead to push the adobe bricks, I need to use the cart."

"Shall we go with you?"

"No need, there’s not much, I can do it myself, you all go ahead and cook. Come to my house for lunch tomorrow." 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

A while later, Xiao Ping followed an elderly man into the yard.

Inside, the crying continued but was not as intense as before, now the cries were hoarse.

The men were making a fire to cook, but they had nothing to do now, although they had been hungry after working all day.

Xiaojuan was still being held by Huang Ying, her clothes were already soaked.

"Huang Ying, what’s really wrong? Were you bullied by a man?"

Huang Ying shook her head but continued crying. She had never been bullied in this lifetime; it hadn’t happened yet.

Yes, it hadn’t happened yet; she could still change fate now.

It was then that Doctor Li and Xiao Ping came in.

Xiaojuan patted Huang Ying’s back, "Doctor Li is here. Stop crying, tell Doctor Li if something feels wrong."

"Huang Zhiqing, what’s the matter?"

Huang Ying sat up, spoke hoarsely, "Sorry to bother you, Doctor Li. I’m okay now; I just fell, hit my head, there’s a big lump. It’s okay now."

"It’s good that there’s nothing wrong, the head is very important. If there’s any discomfort, you should certainly go to the hospital. I’m just a trauma doctor, I can’t check the head."

"Sorry for making you come, Doctor Li." Xiaojuan stood up to see him out.

Now only Huang Ying was left in the room, she sat on the kang bed with her head down, emitting fear and hatred.

In her last life, she was deceived by Bai Jiantao, lost herself, and finally had to yield to them. They were a criminal gang, doing depraved deeds. Her conscience gradually extinguished, and she joined them in trafficking women and children, robbing, killing, sneaking around, committing every kind of evil.

She had tricked many young women from surrounding villages, sold them.

At that time, life was great for her, there was even a sense of satisfaction. When the educated youths returned home, she didn’t go back, instead roamed the country with them for that thrilling life.

As the nineties came, organs became very valuable, there was a big deal; someone wanted a heart transplant, and their gang actively searched. In the end, only her son matched.

At that time, she was confident. Her child wouldn’t be harmed. Although she didn’t know whose child he truly was, he was fifty percent like Bai Jiantao.

But they only had a month, during this month, they found many people but none were suitable.

She had no sense of crisis at this time, didn’t realize they had begun to target her son.

None of them had done any checks, openly, no one had eyed their own partners.

However, the other party pressured them persistently, and one night they took her son; the child was only fifteen, especially honest, usually just reading books.

When she got home and saw that her son was missing, she had a bad feeling. She ran out like crazy searching for him.

Then, she saw her son lying naked on a white sheet.

She trembled as she walked to the child’s side, realizing he had stopped breathing, his chest had been stitched up.

She then frantically lay on her son, but no matter how much she cried and struggled, her son was gone.

It was then she had the thought of destroying the world, Bai Jiantao just stood by, watching her, showing no expression.

In the end, she bought a plot to bury her son. She didn’t contact any of them.

But just on the night her son was buried, she received one hundred thousand yuan. This was the money from her son’s death.

She muddled through the days, neither drinking nor causing trouble outside anymore, staying home all the time.

A week passed, suddenly her door was opened, several people rushed in and knocked her out.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on a bed, limbs bound. Saw a doctor with a mask standing beside her.

In such a state, she had no strength at all, but she was determined to know the outcome.

"Why?"

"The last donor body failed, there was rejection. Through testing just now, yours is usable, but rest assured, the last heart will be transplanted to you, you have a fifty percent chance of survival."

Then she felt herself fainting, but she was unwilling, aware of the feeling of having skin cut open, the heart being removed.

"Huang Ying, are you okay now?"

Huang Ying raised her head, "Xiaojuan, Sister Ding, I’m sorry, I was immature before. Please forgive me, I won’t do it again." She and Chen Hui are truly good people, of course, good people are rewarded. In her last life, she had seen them once, at that time she was fleeing capture, they gave her a thousand yuan when she was in dire straits.

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