The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

I go to work in a daze and leave work in a daze.

Qin Huairu was not in good shape for the whole time since she came back.

Due to the fear she had experienced the entire night, she didn't even realize she had fallen asleep at her workstation during the last forty minutes or so before leaving get off work.

However, no one disturbed her for such an extreme behavior as lying down and sleeping in public during work. It was only when the loudspeaker played the song of the end of get off work at the end of the shift that she woke up.

Qin Huairu wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, her mind still a little dazed. She realized that she had fallen asleep for quite some time, but she couldn't understand why no one woke her up.

Normally, the number of tasks for each person in the team should be counted at this time. However, when Qin Huairu opened her eyes, the workers in front, behind, and on both sides of her had long disappeared.

"Everyone should work harder tonight. You can finish early and rest for a while. At twelve o'clock in the evening, the canteen will provide broth. No tickets are required. Don't say I didn't tell you~!"

The female workers on the night shift had already come in laughing. Qin Huairu hesitated for a moment, then stood up and took out the dozen or so vests she had made from the basket next to the sewing machine.

She only completed so many pieces today. In between, she was either in a daze or sleeping. None of the team members seemed to care what happened to her as the team leader.

Passing by the female workers on night shifts, even if they are working night shifts, these female workers still maintain their youthful vitality, because the night shift wages are high, as long as the money is enough, they can be energetic during the night shift.

On the other hand, no one greeted Qin Huairu, and no one looked at her. She seemed like an outsider in the sewing workshop. To be more precise, she was like an invisible person, as if no one noticed her existence.

Qin Huairu opened her mouth to say something, but finally closed her lips tightly. It felt like all the strength in her body was drained away. She just wanted to go home and have a good sleep.

After delivering today's dozen vests to the warehouse, Qin Huairu walked out of the factory in a daze. Her pale face and the laughter of the workers at the Red Star Factory in the second half of the day seemed like they were in two different worlds.

Walking aimlessly along the road towards home, Qin Huairu seemed to have noticed something. She frowned and looked back, but behind her were workers going to the Red Star Community.

"Am I feeling wrong?"

After experiencing the shock of kidnapping and the life-and-death crisis, and being questioned by investigators, the exhausted Qin Huairu thought she had been mistaken.

A vague gaze swept across Qin Huairu's back. The people from the Investigation Department were either riding bicycles or walking, wearing the uniforms of Red Star Factory employees, blending in with the crowd and not conspicuous at all.

There are more than 10,000 people in the factory, and it is impossible to know everyone. In addition, a group of people have been recruited from the society recently, so even if there are unfamiliar faces, they will not attract attention.

Generally, when a bus passes by, most of the people on the bus are employees of the Red Star Factory. Those who want to save money prefer to walk, while those who are too tired to walk choose to take the bus.

It has to be said that even though Qin Huairu's body was overdrawn, she still chose to walk at this point, which surprised the investigation department responsible for tracking these people.

The bus drove by slowly. Qin Huairu glanced at the bus and happened to look at the investigation personnel on the bus through the window. The investigators looked away casually, but Qin Huairu, who was under the bus, looked as if she had seen a ghost.

In a trance, she replaced the face that was looking at her in the car with Manager Zhuang of the Friendship Hotel in her mind. She was really scared. Her lips were trembling and her limbs were a little stiff when she walked.

"It's not him, it's not him, it can't be him, it can't be him~!"

If you get a little closer to Qin Huairu, you can vaguely hear her mumbling, just like those fortune-tellers, she is very suspicious.

The physical and mental fatigue seemed to disappear in the next moment. Qin Huairu, who was in a trance, looked at the men walking on the street and found that every man looked like Manager Zhuang.

"Ah~!"

He covered his ears and shouted loudly, which alarmed a group of people nearby. Even the investigation personnel in charge of tracking thought that the target they were guessing had appeared and were ready to take action.

But when he looked around, he saw that everyone around him was his own people. Even the other workers were in groups of three or five. There were no outsiders at all, and he didn't know who to catch for a moment.

"You're crazy! You scared me!"

Someone couldn't help but complain. Qin Huairu's scream just now seemed to have scared quite a few people.

Qin Huairu's pace was getting faster and faster. She ignored the comments from people around her. She just wanted to go home and lock the door. Home was the safest place. Qin Huairu's quick running caused a lot of trouble for the investigators. Those riding bicycles slowed down, while those walking increased their pace, gradually distanced themselves from the real Red Star Factory workers.

At the beginning, Qin Huairu really dared to look back, and she felt frightened every time she looked back. Later, she felt that someone was really following her, and Qin Huairu was so panicked that she didn't even dare to look back.

She felt that the group of people who kidnapped her appeared again, and this time, they really wanted to kill her and leave no one alive. The knife went straight along her neck, piercing her flesh. The pain was so great!

"Hoo~!"

After doing a sit-up, Qin Huairu, sweating all over, sat up from the bed, her eyes wide open and her face even paler than when she was stabbed in the neck in her dream.

"Hoo, hoo~!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Qin Huairu felt cold all over. The clothes on her back were sticking to her back, as if glued to it. She looked at her hands and realized that she was still alive.

But it seems that death is not far away.

In the dream, my neck was cut into pieces by a sharp knife. The feeling of being in the scene made me feel at a loss.

Manager Zhuang's wild laughter was like a nightmare, still ringing in her ears. Qin Huairu felt that she was really about to be driven crazy.

"He did it on purpose. He let me out on purpose. He knew those people wouldn't let me go. He wanted to watch me die~!"

Covering her face with her hands, Qin Huairu seemed to finally react and wonder how she could escape from that cage so easily. After saying a few words, she could return home easily.

Those female comrades in Zhongshan suits, even including Li Feng, did not believe what they said. They let them out with bad intentions.

Thinking of this conclusion, Qin Huairu immediately threw back the quilt, hurriedly got out of bed, paced back and forth in the room, feeling anxious all day long.

She is back home now, but if Manager Zhuang wants to kill people and breaks into her house at night, then her whole family...

The more she thought about it, the more scared Qin Huairu became. Even though she was not asleep, she was sweating more and more. If she came out, she would harm the children in the family~!

Qin Huairu looked up suddenly and saw herself in the mirror on the table. She looked like neither human nor ghost, which was really scary in the middle of the night.

Qin Huairu staggered and almost lost her balance. Looking at Xiao Huaihua who was fast asleep on her bed, and Banggeng and Xiaodang outside, Qin Huairu was completely confused.

She can be neither human nor ghost and be regarded as a slut by outsiders, but her children cannot. They must grow up healthy, especially Banggeng, who is a boy and can carry on the family line.

Qin Huairu felt heartbroken and disheartened. Late at night, she was isolated and helpless. She finally understood what Li Feng had said to her. Why did Li Feng say that if she confessed everything, she could stay in the Investigation Department?

The environment there was very uncomfortable, but staying there, at home, was safe. She is back now, but has undoubtedly brought several children to a dangerous environment.

"Manager Zhuang, Manager Zhuang~!"

The cashmere sweater with half the sleeves just pulled up was pulled off the table by Qin Huairu and thrown to the ground. She also stepped on it several times. Finally, Qin Huairu sat down on the ground, covered her mouth, and cried silently.

The widow cried helplessly. She finally understood that once she stepped into the quagmire, she would not be able to break free. The more she tried to break free, the deeper she would sink.

"What about the children? What about my three children?"

Tears of regret fell to the ground one by one. Qin Huairu's heart was roaring loudly and she kept questioning herself.

There were only two paths ahead of her: either die at the hands of Manager Zhuang, or be dragged away for target practice. The way back had been completely blocked by herself.

"Wait, I can't let them be orphans, Silly Zhu, there is still Zhuzi, Zhuzi will help me...!" (End of this chapter)