Qin's eyes were red, with shock and shock deeply embedded in the bright red bloodshot eyes, almost splitting her eyes open.

His body was shaking violently, giving people the illusion that he was about to roar in the next second, but in the end he still stretched out his hand.

Yes, how could he "roar"?

Qin: You are liars! You lied to me!

Across a table, he leaned forward, his anger and despair only reflected in the rapid hand movements.

The silent mime, with such a sad and angry look, even looks funny, as if the sound of some movie clip has been turned off, making even the most exciting atmosphere funny.

Except for Zhang Mu and Zhan Changqing, no one had a smile on their face.

The judge once again reminded the order of the court, and Zhan Changqing reached out to pat Qin's shoulder with exaggerated concern and surprise.

With a "bang" sound, he was punched by Qin.

"Well done!!"

The noise in the audience suddenly rose.

Zhan Changqing staggered back and held on to the edge of the table. His expression was very painful, but his mouth, which was half covered by his hand, evoked a subtle smile.

Too bad.

The audience's heart sank.

"The plaintiff is emotionally unstable, control him first!"

At the judge's shout, two bailiffs rushed forward. During Qin's struggle, one of them grabbed his armpits and wrapped their arms around the young man's shoulder joints, forcing him to kick him forward in vain.<

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Liar!

No! It’s not me! They are the bad guys!

Qin raised her unfettered hands and gestured like crazy in the direction of Judge Liang Chenglei. She paused fiercely with each gesture and her speed was not very fast.

But in the eyes of the judge, he is just a disabled person who is emotional and may have mental problems.

Many people assume that disabled people are not normal physically and mentally.

They assume that there is only a thin line between deaf people, deaf-mute people, blind people, and fools and lunatics.

It’s all something wrong with the body anyway, isn’t it?

If you are physically disabled, your emotions must be very extreme, and your brain must also be affected!

Yes, this is human nature and understandable.

The invisible discrimination was clearly reflected at this moment. No one cared about what Qin said. They just thought he was crazy and controlled him tightly like a mental patient.

"The plaintiff's mental condition needs further examination and appraisal." Judge Liang Chenglei said with a dignified demeanor, "This criminal prosecution cannot be established due to the plaintiff's special personal situation."

A disabled person who may have a mental problem still wants to say goodbye. No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong with him, right?

Qin stared, not even blinking, tears falling down one by one, as if he didn't want to cry, but his body shed tears spontaneously.

His hoarse and helpless cries echoed in the courtroom, and the camera showed him signing in sign language as if he was desperately trying.

The words on the screen on the side of the stage were flying and updating upwards. They were accusations mixed with Qin’s blood and tears, but no one could understand except the audience who witnessed everything and the children who were huddled in fear.<

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"Ah, ah——"

Qin screamed, cried, and shouted.

"Please communicate with the plaintiff's lawyer quickly!"

The judge frowned tightly.

How ironic that a deaf-mute person is considered "noisy".

Zhan Changqing hurriedly went up to "communicate" with Qin. His sign language was impressive, his expression was full of concern, and he looked very normal.

But the audience and children knew that what he really said to Qin were all desperate words, which further stimulated Qin to go crazy.

What a good kid, Zhang Mu and Zhan Changqing drove him crazy in front of everyone.

"Ah——"

Qin's hand was also caught, and she could only scream with red eyes.

Deaf-mute people cannot speak and cannot make sounds. They do not know how to use the muscles in their throats, so their voices do not have the intonation and rhythm of normal people. Instead of sounding pleasant, they sound hoarse and unpleasant.

Qin's cry was also flat, with no tones of two, three or four, only one "ah", a flat, painful "ah".

He screamed "Ahhh", as if a young crow had its wings torn off alive, its abdominal cavity was ripped open, and its internal organs were dripping with blood.

"Closed court! Closed court!"

The judge repeated loudly and uneasily, trying to end this farce as soon as possible.

The bailiff dragged Qin backward. His feet were clinging to the ground, and one of his inferior plastic sandals was broken off.

Suddenly, Qin used her strength and broke away from the two unexpected bailiffs.

At this moment, Qingke, like a little baby swallow, ran from the audience to the court, and threw herself into the arms of Qin, whose face was full of tears and screaming wildly.

She hugged Qin, her shoulders swaying, shaking.

Qin slowly calmed down and looked down at her.

Qing shed tears silently, raised her head, and shook her head slowly and desperately.

Brother...

We can't win...

The children in the audience could see the faces of Zhang Mu and Zhan Changqing more clearly, and they knew better than anyone else how powerless Qin was.

Qing and Qin's eyes were red from crying.

Brother.

The little girl let go of the piano and raised her hands.

She stretched out her thumb with her left hand, put the five fingers of her right hand together with the palm facing upward, like a guillotine, slashed at the root of her left thumb, and then pointed at herself with her index finger.

Kill me.

She "said", kill me.

Four ordinary boldface characters are displayed in the center of the side screen.

A series of cries sounded in the audience, and the sounds of grief overlapped together.

Qin looked at Qing, her eyes glazed over.

His tears continued and fell uncontrollably, as if they had been separated from his personal will, and he was carrying out silent resistance in this way.

Qing's hands gently held Qin's tear-stained face and gave him a sad smile.

Brother, if we can’t survive, let’s stop living.

Don't be sad, okay?

There was absolutely no sound in the court, and the two brothers and sisters crying silently were like the protagonists of a mime, pitiful and pathetic.

Qin's eyes, which were originally full of resentment and unwillingness, gradually dimmed and there was no light.

His trembling body collapsed completely, and he stretched out his hands silently and hugged Qing in his arms.

The stage lights also dimmed.

……

The brief stagnation made some viewers realize that this was just a work, a performance, not something that really happened.

But there were also more people who were once again attracted by the video on the big screen before they had time to react.

Those are Zhang Mu, Zhan Changqing and Liang Chenglei, and they are the "Luhuayuan" restaurant that appeared at the beginning.

The three of them chatted and laughed, changing cups and cups. Zhang Mu, with sincerity and gratitude, gave Liang Chenglei a banner in advance.

The screen changes again.

"Crack"!

A clear cracking sound was heard, and Qin smashed the glass of the cafeteria with the leg of the chair.

The camera panned over the combination lock on the canteen door. The small lock block was clean and advanced, forming a sharp contrast with the dilapidated and dirty interior of the canteen.

Qin jumped down with broken glass all over her body, and there was no movement except for the sound of footsteps.

He opened the door from the inside, and the children waiting outside ran in like a group of kittens.

Zhang Mu did his best and the caregivers were dismissed.

He doesn't know what he is busy with outside. Qin and the others are the only ones left in the orphanage now.

No one to take care of, no one to look after, no one to cook.
To be continued...