Zhang Xueqing sat on her little electric chair, armed herself, and went straight to the town.
The road was very slippery after it rained. Fortunately, we arrived at the door of Pang Manyun's house without any danger.
It's still the big red iron door, the double doors are closed tightly.
Zhang Xueqing's heart immediately rose to her throat. She didn't know if her words of comfort just now were of any use. Once people have the idea of death, they are very stubborn.
Enduring the pain in my legs, I got out of the wheelchair and used all my strength to push the iron door open.
There was no response for a while, and Zhang Xueqing became even more panicked. She took out her phone and dialed.
The call was connected but no one answered. Just when Zhang Xueqing was about to call the police in a hurry, the heavy iron door in front of her was opened.
Pang Manyun's eyes were scarlet and he shook his hands.
Zhang Xueqing rushed forward, grabbed the two trembling hands, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong? What happened."
The two walked into the room side by side.
It was still that dark room, with two children on the kang. The older one was huddled in the corner, with tears on his face. He just shook his head quietly without making any sound.
The smaller one was lying on the kang, as if asleep, with a pillow under his head and another pillow next to his head.
"Manyun, what were you doing just now?"
A bad premonition made her feel frightened.
Pang Manyun bit his lip, as if he was holding back, his head kept shaking, and his whole person was confused.
"Look at me, Manyun, what were you doing just now?"
Zhang Xueqing shook Pang Manyun's body, trying to wake up the confused woman.
After a moment, there was a "wow" sound, and the dull-looking man cried.
The heartbreaking sound made Zhang Xueqing unbearable. She hugged the person next to her and kept comforting her.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't cry. We can get through any difficulties. Don't cry."
I don’t know how long it took, but the people in my arms gradually stopped crying.
Zhang Xueqing looked back and saw that the sleeping child had woken up at some point. The elder brother held his younger brother in his arms. The two children looked at them quietly without making a sound.
"Xueqing, I...I just..."
Zhang Xueqing patted Pang Manyun, turned to look at the two children,
"Your name is Dabao, right?" After the child nodded in approval, he then added, "How about taking your brother out to play first? Auntie has something to say to your mother."
After the two children left the house, Zhang Xueqing pulled them to the edge of the kang and sat down.
"If you have any issues, please tell me slowly. We will definitely be able to solve it. Don't think about dying. Nothing is impossible."
"Xueqing, I almost suffocated Xiaobao to death just now. Dabao tried his best to stop me. I have already bought rat poison. When Xiaobao leaves, Dabao and I will go find him."
"But... ugh... but Dabao wouldn't let me. He said, burp. He said, no."
Just now, she used all her strength to press the pillow on the sleeping little baby's head.
Dabao seemed to have noticed something and immediately came to stop her. He couldn't make a sound, he opened his mouth and kept talking.
And as if she was possessed by a demon, she wanted to suffocate the child on the kang. At the last moment, a hoarse "No..." made her suddenly throw away the pillow in her hand.
"Did he... hit you again?"
Zhang Xueqing really didn't want to tell this fact.
It rained for three days in a row, and Xu Dazhuang was trapped at home for three days, and his temper became more and more irritable day by day.
At first, he would care about his face and hit her in invisible places, but later he became more and more reckless. Regardless of the occasion or the size of the matter, he would take it out on her whenever he didn't go his way.
What she couldn't accept the most was that when they didn't spank her enough, they also spanked the two children. Xiaobao was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot.
She didn't want to live a day like this anymore, and desperately thought about leaving this world with her child.
"Otherwise, you can get a divorce."
In desperation, Zhang Xueqing still said this.
When she first came, she wanted to persuade him, but at that time, Pang Manyun still looked full of hope for that man, so she didn't say anything.
"divorce?"
She never thought about divorce, thought about dying, thought about dying with her children, or thought about leaving here and walking away. She never thought about divorce.
"Divorce is very common now. Don't be afraid. Only your feet know whether the shoes fit well. Don't care what they say. You don't eat from others. You live your life behind closed doors. No one can carry it for you. "
They all said that they would rather break up ten temples than break up a marriage, but she couldn't explain the current situation.
Worried that Pang Manyun would not be able to overcome the hurdle in her heart, Zhang Xueqing told her many inspirational stories about single mothers.
Teach her how to be independent and to be strong for the sake of her children.
I just don’t know if Xu Dazhuang will agree to the divorce. If not, it may be more troublesome to file for divorce.
After explaining everything imaginable to Pang Manyun, the only thing left was to see how she chose.
"I, can it really be done?"
Pang Manyun still can't believe how she can survive here without her natal family to rely on and having to get divorced with two children.
"You can do it. You are not afraid of death. What else can trouble you? Your children are still so young. They haven't seen the beauty of this world yet. How can you be willing to take them away like this."
By the end of the story, Zhang Xueqing almost filled herself with chicken soup.
People who don't like to meddle in other people's business have completely failed today with Pang Manyun.
Human life was at stake, and she couldn't let it go.
She had even thought about it. If Manyun really got divorced, she would be willing to support her two children's education, as long as she was still alive.
"Then I'll talk to him when he comes back." Pang Manyun's voice was timid, and Zhang Xueqing's words opened a new door for her.
Maybe if they get divorced, they will be kinder to each other.
But that man, now addicted to gambling and extremely violent, can he willingly agree to divorce?
Zhang Xueqing asked her to keep evidence and take a lot of photos. If he didn't agree, she would threaten him with these photos. From the siren sound last time, it was not difficult to tell that she was a timid person.
As long as there are weaknesses, the marriage will definitely be divorced.
After comforting Pang Manyun, it was almost noon and she declined the invitation to eat. She still had an important thing to do. If she didn't hurry up, the police station would be off work.
After leaving the door, I found that my wheelchair was still outside the door. I had forgotten to push it in just now.
As soon as I sat down, I felt something was wrong. When I lowered my head, I saw that the tire was punctured and the two wheels had no air at all.
She looked around and didn't find anyone suspicious. She often encountered this kind of little trick when she was in school. She didn't expect to meet such a naughty child at this age.
I can't get to the police station. I need to repair my wheelchair first, otherwise I won't be able to return home.
