Before she died, she kept thinking whether she had done something wrong. Her grandmother, parents, and younger brother all lost their lives because of her choice. If she had not done that at the beginning, would the outcome have been different?
She didn't know, but if she had to do it again, she would never trust anyone, even her relatives.
Small theater:
"Who are you?" Asked the man lying in the tent. "Aren't you calling us boss all the time? Why, you can't recognize him before your eyes." Shi Yan shouted at the side. He looked at the person in front of him. She was wearing a thick jacket but did not look bloated. Instead, she was extremely slender among a group of bear-like men. She was wrapped tightly, and he could only faintly see a small patch of fair skin around her eyes. He was in a daze for a moment, then grabbed her hand and said, "Shishi, I, I am Cen Yuanqi."
"You said earlier that you were my boss's bodyguard, otherwise you wouldn't have been kicked by my boss." "Hiss, could you be gentler? I wasn't in a daze and couldn't say it, and it wasn't intentional." "With that posture, when you came up, you took my boss's hand and shouted lovingly," "Shishi, no one will misunderstand me, she deserves to be kicked." "I didn't expect that Shi, Minister Cen, didn't recognize me anymore. She really has no memory of her past?" "How can it be false? She was alone when we met the boss. She had nothing and was walking in the slums alone."
Cen Yuanqi's eyes were sore when he thought that she was alone and might be bullied. He asked hoarsely, "Was she not having a good life at that time?" It took him several times to say the same sentence.
Shi Yan blurted out, "It's not just bad, it's too bad." Shi Yan thought that when they robbed the boss, they didn't expect that the boss was so good. A group of old men were beaten to the ground and couldn't get up. Think about how naive they were at that time. They thought that it would be over after being beaten once, but no one thought that it would be easy to ask the Buddha to give up the Buddha but difficult to do so. If you don't recognize the boss, you can just give him a few more beatings and you will recognize him. Shi Yan shuddered when he thought of the previous days. He said a few vague words and left quickly.
Cen Yuanqi was still immersed in sadness and couldn't help himself. He didn't even notice that he was gone. When no one was around, he raised his lowered eyes and looked around. After listening attentively, he pressed twice behind his ears, and then lowered his head again, with the same expression as before.
Purpose: Daily survival in the apocalypse