Glancing at the policemen standing at the door, Sara nodded and went in.
Chole seemed to know that she would come. She nodded at Sara, which made her scared.
"How are you feeling these days?" Sara put the fruits and flowers she bought on the nearby cabinet
and greeted with soft voice.
"Thank you." Chole smiled, pretending to be relaxed.
"Why are you here so soon? What happened?" It seemed that Chole was aware of something.
"Something did happened, so I want to have a talk with you." Sara was a little nervous. After all, this
time was different from the last time. She came with a purpose. Although she had a purpose last time,
it was not as clear as this time.
Therefore, Sara was very nervous. She was afraid that the conversation would end up in an
unexpected way. .
"Do you know the reason of the explosion?" Panic flashed through Chole's eyes. No, the truth wouldn't
be like that.
"Yes, I know. Anyway, it's not something supernatural. So it's normal for the police to find out the truth. "
Sara said tentatively, trying to see if Chole's emotion was effected by her words.
Chole just looked at her indifferently without any abnormality.
"You are right. The police are good at detecting. So what is the result? " Chole looked up at her. There
was no emotion in her eyes.
"The result shows that Jim roasted potatoes in the factory, which led to the explosion in the end."
Looking at the expression on Chole's face, a hint of surprise flashed through Sara's mind.
"No way." Chole screamed loudly, "He promised me. It's impossible. It can't be like this."
Chole gripped her fists in pain. No, it was absolutely impossible. It couldn't be. He had promised her.
"What did he promise you?" Hearing that, Sara frowned slightly. It seemed that the whole thing was
more complicated than she had imagined.
"No, I don't know. I know nothing. Don't ask me." Chole pulled her hair painfully, feeling that she had
never been so painful since she knew that she had lung cancer.
"What? Don't be so excited. You can talk slowly. " Suppressing her excitement, Sara felt something
was wrong.
"The truth is not what you think. You don't understand at all. " Despair flashed through Chole's eyes. If
she couldn't defend Jim's dignity, she would rather die.
"Calm down. If we have any misunderstanding, you can tell us." With a gleam shining in her eyes, Sara
felt an unbearable sense of oppression.
'Did I make a mistake coming today? Why do I feel that I am torturing Chole? '.
"I don't know what you are thinking about, but I can only say that you will never know the truth." Chole
suddenly burst into laughter and tears. She choked with sobs and couldn't say anything after seconds.
Sara felt terrible and couldn't tell her feeling at this moment. She knew that the issue would cause
immeasurable damage to the heart of Chole, but she had to mention it again and again and hurt her for
more than one time.
'Is it true to behave like this? Could she really do this to the woman before her? Was she really going to
hurt a person in order to know the truth?
Chole's crying filled the room. Maybe she had cried secretly after knowing her illness, or maybe she
had cried secretly after knowing about the explosion. But it was the first time for her to cry in front of
others.
Maybe it was also the last time. It was said that people who were extremely sad would have no tears.
But maybe what Sara said touched her nerves, or maybe it was the misunderstanding of others that
made Chole feel sad.
"You can say it out and you may feel better." In a hurry, he handed a piece of tissue to her. It was winter
now, and even her tears were steaming with heat. It made people wonder if she had been fighting
against the cold world all the time.
Soon, the heat was wrapped by the cold air again. The winter in the North was long, just like the
summer in the South.
Chole cried so sadly. Others didn't understand Jim at all. They were just a group of people who vainly
attempt to pursue fairness and justice. Perhaps they could only gain a moment of inner peace under
the excuse of fairness and justice.
Chole cried in despair. Perhaps these people would never understand her and her husband in their
whole lives. She didn't hate the rich at all. She just felt unfair. But the unfairness was not about anyone
else. It's the fault of the world.
As a result of the unfairness, when she talked to Jacob, she was so pessimistic. She couldn't
understand why were so many tragedies happening to her. Her already unfortunate life was even more
miserable.
Strangely enough, she just wanted to end her life at the beginning, but after her husband Jim passed
away, she hoped to inherit her husband's will to live. That was why Chole chose to come to the hospital
and continue to live, regardless of whether she had money or not.
People only knew what they really needed when they had nothing. Chole was such a person. Because
she had lost all what she had, she understood what she really needed.
After crying, Chole seemed to think of something all of a sudden.
"Did you think he deliberately ignited the fire to blow up the whole factory?" Chole's eyes were full of
disbelief. No, she couldn't let her husband die with such a shame.
But how could she reveal such an embarrassing reason?
"So, is there anything wrong with that?" Sara seemed to grasp a glimmer of hope. To be honest, she
didn't want Chole to suffer such a tragic end.
Even if she had seen many tragic endings, it would be too miserable.
The police had been standing outside the door, nervously observing the situation. But judging from the
current situation, they might have made a wrong judgment. There was almost no danger for Chole.
Perhaps everyone thought the things too bad.
Jacob came too as he was worried about the safety of Sara. At this moment, he was waiting outside
with his heart hanging in his chest. He didn't know what would happen next.
But when he heard Chole's pathetic voice, he finally understood that the woman had experienced much
more than he had imagined. One who had never suffered great pain was unqualified for talking about
the life.
People should not value the life of others as they have not live the lives of them.
Maybe he was a little abrupt that day and judged the woman just by a few words. If he had experienced
such accident in his life, perhaps he would not do better than Chole.
Although it was useless to say that now, Jacob still hoped to hear a different voice from Chole.
"In fact, I lied." Chole's eyes were full of sadness.
"What lie did you tell?" Sara was puzzled. She always felt that this woman had too many secrets, which
made people want to understand, to uncover, and to see the most real side of life.
"I said that we got DINK because we were poor. In fact, that day, I just wanted to keep my dignity. I'm
infertile. " Tears streamed down Chole's face. Even so, her husband didn't abandon her.
That was why they couldn't go back. They couldn't go home after leaving the countryside. They had no
home after they leave. Because her mother-in-law would never allow her husband to be with a woman
who couldn't give birth to a child. An infertile woman was unacceptable in the countryside.
Rural people described women who couldn't have children as hens who couldn't lay eggs.
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