On February 18, 2024, Huaxuanguo, a small village in the suburbs of Zhanjian City.

In the simple and old bungalow, a handsome young man looked at the woman sitting in a wheelchair helplessly and said, "I'm going abroad!"

The woman sitting in a wheelchair looked up suddenly, and she looked at him with her eyes fixedly. After a while, her eyes seemed to be crying and crying with various complex emotions, some reluctance, some reluctance, and some helplessness. Her lips were pursed tightly, as if she was holding back and not crying.

Zhou Yien knew that although she looked strong on the outside, she was actually very fragile on the inside. She was so sad but she held back her tears. He felt a little reluctant. After all, no matter what, it took five years to think about it.

Alas! He sighed in his heart, but when he thought that in order to test the so-called treasure, this handsome man had to use it for five years. Whether it was a test or a cliché, the result she got was that she didn't know any treasure, and she had never seen any treasure before.

It wasted more than five years of his time, which was also his youth! When he thought of this, he became angry.

"Then...you...wish you a good journey!" After the woman said that, she pushed the wheelchair with her hand and turned around. The moment she turned around, her tears finally shed.

Looking at her tears, Zhou Yien felt relieved again. He was able to make this strong but cold woman cry for him, and he felt a little proud.

"Hey! Take care."

After Zhou Yien sighed and said, he pretended to be helpless and turned away. He wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and no longer have to act with this woman, so he quickly left this very old bungalow as soon as he went out.

When Yu Moxi heard the sound of closing the door, the sad expression on her face that was buried was gone.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a little joy in her eyes, and her ears also stood up to listen carefully to the footsteps outside. She listened to his footsteps getting farther and farther away. Until his footsteps could no longer be heard, Yu Moxi felt relieved.

For more than ten years, in the past ten years, she was often humiliated and beaten in the first five years, and was watched by countless eyes every day. Every minute and every second, she was trembling, walking on thin ice, afraid of saying a wrong word or making a wrong decision and causing death to come. In the next five years, she had to resist the temptation of this handsome man's plan.

Now, finally, the last person who monitors is leaving.

Thinking of the hardships over the past ten years, Yu Moxi raised her head and looked at her grandfather's photo, and tears unknowingly flowed down.

Zhou Yien didn't go far. After leaving the bungalow, he went to a two-story building not far from Yu Moxi. As soon as he entered the building, he quickly went to the surveillance room to see Yu Moxi's situation.

Yu Moxi looked very sad when she lowered her head and her shoulders were trembling slightly. It took a while before she saw her looking up and she happened to see her crying.

Zhou Yien saw her like this and no longer doubted, "Xiaolin, pack up, let's go, no need to monitor this woman."

"Okay, I understand." Kobayashi said, then turned off the monitor and removed all the monitoring equipment.

"Brother Yi En, what should I do if we go back?" Kobayashi asked curiously after collecting the things.

"Let's go, someone will deal with it, we don't have to worry about it."

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Two days later, Yu Moxi was observing everything in the house quietly, and at the same time she pushed a wheelchair to wander outside the street to observe whether anyone was monitoring her. She was sensitive and found that she was no longer staring at her.

But she still didn't dare to relax completely, and someone was monitoring her where she didn't know.

"Ding Ding Ding" a phone ringing sounded.

Yu Moxi took the old cell phone in her pocket and looked at the name displayed on the screen. A smile finally appeared on her face, which had been so cold.

"Hey, Aunt Qiao." Yu Moxi took the call and shouted affectionately.

Aunt Qiao is not her relative, but a neighbor who looks pitiful to her and will take care of her from time to time. Yu Moxi, who is used to the warmth and coldness of human feelings, knows that Aunt Qiao is really caring about her.

"Xiao Xi, I tell you that the funeral home is about to be rebuilt. Do you want to return to your grandfather's urn for the time being or will we keep it for you?" Li Qiao knew that Yu Moxi and his grandfather had a deep relationship, so she called her and asked her.

"What?" Yu Moxi felt nervous when she heard this, "Aunt Qiao, I'll go and get it back for custody immediately."

The funeral home is not far from where Yu Moxi lives, only about three or four kilometers, but the road out of the village is a bit broken, and she is a disabled person in a wheelchair and it is very troublesome to take a car, so she could only push the wheelchair over in a hurry.

When they arrived at the funeral home, some people were already receiving the urn, and Yu Moxi quickly found Aunt Qiao.

"Xiao Xi, why are you doing so anxious? You're sweating profusely. Tell me to wait until I get off work and I'll take you back." Aunt Qiao looked at Fu Xi, who was sweating profusely in the wheelchair, and felt pity. This child was so pitiful.

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway." Yu Moxi looked at the people around him and said, "There are so many people who need to get ashes. Aunt Qiao, go and do it quickly, don't worry about me."

"Well, be careful when you go home!" Aunt Qiao left and helped others register to collect the ashes.

Yu Moxi hugged her grandfather's urn for a while before carefully putting it in her bag. She did not go home immediately, but went to the public bathroom of the funeral home and went to the special bathroom for disabled people.

Close the door and listening to the lack of suspicious sounds outside, Yu Moxi carefully took out the box of the urn from his bag.

Open the box, took out the urn, and then opened the lid of the urn. She reached in and carefully took out a small crystal coffin the size of a little finger and had no lid from the ashes.

The crystal coffin is light green, and the material looks like crystal, but it feels like wood texture. It has a slight cold feeling, and the appearance is carved with various very exquisite patterns.

Seeing this small coffin, Yu Moxi finally let go of her nervous heart. It was because of such a small coffin that had nothing inside and was empty that caused her family to be destroyed and her legs were disabled. She was monitored for more than ten years.

After looking at the small coffin for a while, she couldn't tell how extraordinary this small coffin was, except that it looked a little delicate and beautiful. What kind of treasure was this? Why did it cause those troubles?

I couldn't see the extraordinaryness of this crystal coffin for a moment. After thinking about it, Yu Moxi took the cheap crystal pendant that Zhou Yien gave her from her neck and took it off, then put it on her coffin, hung it around her neck, pressed against her chest, and covered it tightly with her clothes.

For more than ten years, those people have used both soft and hard skills, and even used the handsome man's trick. She insisted on not knowing that, probably they should give up, right?

Even if you don’t give up, you should relax a lot. Yu Moxi remembered his grandfather’s instructions and when they were relaxing, they should leave here quickly and go to the place where my grandfather said to find the crystal coffin lid back.

It was already evening when Yu Moxi didn't want to stay in this house full of monitors anymore. She kept some of the small money she had saved for her past years. Just as she was about to put away her grandfather's photo, she was sensitive and suddenly heard a "click" sound from the door.

She suddenly turned around and stared at the door lock vigilantly, but the door lock was slowly opened, and her heart was beating. Didn’t those people let her go?

The door was gently pushed open, and a man with tall, strong muscles, wheat-colored skin, straight facial features, but a very haggard face appeared.

Just as he was about to step into the door, he saw a stone flying over. He dodged gently and dodged by the stone.

"Haha, I'm quite alert. A stone is useless to me." The man looked at Yu Moxi with a sneer, turned his eyes and looked at the room. He frowned tightly between his eyebrows, then took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and placed it on the small table next to him, and then took out a notebook from his coat.

Yu Moxi noticed that the man was wearing gloves. When she saw that the book was a medical record, she stared at the man tightly, and a moment of despair arose in her heart. They were trying to silence her mouth. It seemed that they were trying to force themselves to take sleeping pills and commit suicide.

If they use both soft and hard, threaten and oppress, and play conspiracy, Yu Moxi is not afraid of them, but they are afraid that they will kill themselves directly. If they did not hand over the crystal coffin before, they are also afraid that they will kill people to silence them if they take the crystal coffin.

Yes, now they have given up looking for treasures from themselves, and of course they have to kill themselves.

what to do?

Yu Moxi was afraid that he was a disabled person and could not run away. This man looked very strong at first glance. She could not beat him at all. It was not difficult for him to kill him.

The man arranged everything and slowly approached Yu Moxi step by step. His eyes were fierce and cold, "Don't blame me, someone wants you to die, you have a wrongdoing and debt, don't look for me after you die." Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed in front of Yu Moxi.

Yu Moxi didn't have time to react at all. He felt a flash of tears in front of him, and his heart felt heart-wrenching and painful. He subconsciously looked at his heart, and a short dagger was inserted on it, and thick blood gushed out.

She thought they would force themselves to take sleeping pills, but she didn't expect to kill directly like this. The severe pain made Yu Moxi look up at the killer with a ferocious face. Her eyes were full of hatred, and she exhaled a sound word by word in her mouth, "I, do it, I won't let it go..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes turned dark and she lost consciousness in an instant.

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