It was past midnight when Su Ming got home. He lowered his head carefully and opened the rusty security door.

But in the silent night, the creaking sound was still extremely loud.

"Who is it!" A vigilant female voice sounded from the inner room.

"Mom, it's me!" Su Ming covered his arm wrapped in gauze and said hurriedly.

"Xiao Ming?" The next second, the bedroom light came on.

A middle-aged woman in pajamas ran out with her hands on her waist, pointed at Su Ming with raised eyebrows and cursed: "You bastard, where did you run last night..."

Before she finished cursing, the woman covered her mouth with both hands and rushed over anxiously: "Xiao Ming! What's wrong with you!"

Dou Xiaomei trembled and took away Su Ming's hand that was used to cover it. Looking at the tightly wrapped wound, she said anxiously: "What's the matter, how did you get hurt!"

"Daguo! Get up quickly! Your son is injured!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The voice of a man waking up from a dream came from the room.

........

"....This is what happened at work these two days."

Su Ming sat helplessly on the old-fashioned sofa in the living room. His burly body occupied the three-seater sofa tightly.

He tried his best to imitate the Yan Ju, using the Spring and Autumn style of writing in a not very skillful way to describe the case in a simpler way.

So as not to worry his parents.

But even though many dangerous scenes had been cut out, the experience of solving the case still frightened Dou Xiaomei's heart, and her hands unconsciously grasped Su Daguo's pajamas.

The two elders gathered together and listened carefully to their son's story.

Dou Xiaomei is a mathematics teacher at Jiangbei No. 12 High School, and has been teaching and educating people all her life.

Su Daguo is an administrator at the gymnasium. Although he is also a career-based employee, he earns three or four thousand yuan a month, which is not as much as his wife, and he has been diligent all his life.

In a word, they are all ordinary people!

But compared with Dou Xiaomei's tearful eyes, Su Daguo's expression is much more complicated.

There were mixed feelings, guilt, relief, pride... on the face of the middle-aged man.

He naturally knew that Su Ming was slandered, but he had limited ability and could not help at all. He shamelessly found the most powerful leader he knew - the director of the gymnasium.

But such a director was only a section-level official. When he heard that Su Daguo's son had offended the Wang family in Jiangbei, he was scared and immediately kicked him out.

Since then, it can't be said that he was targeted, but it is obvious that Su Daguo's life in the unit has become subtle.

At this time, he heard his son say that he was about to be promoted to the deputy director of the Jiangling District Police Station.

Su Daguo was undoubtedly full of emotion.

The family almost stayed up all night, and talked to their heart's content. Su's mother even cooked a few dishes for the father and son in the middle of the night, and let Su Ming have a long talk with Su's father with tea instead of wine.

Anyway, the next day was also the weekend, and the three of them rested.

The three of them raised their glasses to celebrate frequently, and the lights were not turned off until late at night.

But compared with this happy family, in the street not far from Su Ming's house.

A thin old couple was desperately looking for something along the street.

"Tingting!!"

"Good granddaughter!"

The panicked old lady leaned on the old man beside her and shouted hard along the street.

The figure was stretched very long... very long.

That night, the elderly couple over 70 years old almost walked through every street near the school and called their granddaughter's mobile phone hundreds of times.

But no one answered.

They had retrieved the relevant video under the guidance of the police. The surveillance video showed that their granddaughter Xu Tingting left school after the evening self-study last night.

The serious dean frowned and pushed the responsibility cleanly, and then drove them out of the school.

Although the police in charge of the police felt sympathy, they had no choice but to register and report the missing situation according to the procedure.

This night was particularly long for the couple.

.... until dawn.

Xu Tingting hugged the quilt with a dull look, curled up in the corner of the bed, and her pale face was full of tear marks.

Wang Lin lay on the soft big bed, not hiding his ugly appearance.

The tattoos all over his body were covered with various scars, which looked like flesh-colored centipedes lying on his body, full of the breath of "social people".

He held a cigarette in his mouth, squinted and smiled at the little girl beside him.

"Get out!" Xu Tingting glared with tears and shouted angrily. "I'm going to sue you! You are raping! It's a crime!"

"Go, I'm raping chicken feathers?" Wang Lin took a puff of cigarette and blew a smoke ring at Xu Tingting.

"I gave your classmate Baozi 100,000 yuan! You sue me for rape, aren't you a prostitute?"

"What's the matter? How old are you and you're playing honey trap? How much more do you want!" Wang Lin has had countless experiences with such girls. He turned sideways and took out another stack of money from his bag and threw it at the little girl's face.

RedThe banknotes were scattered all over the bed.

"Speak!"

"Why are you pretending? Call the police right now! I'll put up a banner in your school!"

"Look if it's you in the video! I'll post it online for you!"

Wang Lin shamelessly took out his mobile phone and played a video.

The content was exactly the video of him violating the girl, and the scene was extremely dirty and unbearable to watch.

The little girl was at most sixteen or seventeen years old. Seeing the video on the phone, she begged him with tears in her eyes and shook her head.

"Delete it! Delete it!"

She fell helplessly against the back of the bed, crying helplessly.

But the girl's miserable appearance with tears on her face did not arouse Wang Lin's sympathy, but...

"Baby... be obedient, be obedient uncle will not tell others..."

"No, please..."

The desperate sobbing of the girl was heard again in the house.

.....

Until noon.

The desperate old couple sat on the steps of the message room at the school gate without finding them.

But they finally saw their granddaughter, Sun Tingting, whom they had been looking for all night.

The granddaughter, who used to be optimistic and cheerful, walked towards the school from a distance with a dull look.

The old woman with dry lips saw her granddaughter and rushed over to hug her baby, wishing she could rub her into her body.

"Where have you been? Why didn't you answer the phone? Do you know that grandpa and grandma have been looking for you all night!"

The old man also rushed forward, looking anxious.

Tingting looked at her relatives as if she were in another world, with a wooden and desperate expression.

She was stunned for a long time before she hugged her grandmother's hunched body tightly.

There was a hint of color in the gray pupils.

"Tingting! Where have you been! Tell me!" The old man had dark skin and wrinkles on his face, and urged with concern.

Tingting stared at the anxious grandfather blankly and was silent for a long time.

She wanted to tell them the truth that she was bullied.

But she remembered those videos, Wang Lin's scars and tattoos, and the magnificent skyscrapers.

Looking at the old man in front of her with white hair and simple clothes,

Sun Tingting held back her tears of grievance.

She forced herself to smile, "Grandpa, I just went to play with my friends, my phone was out of battery, and I didn't get up in the morning..."

No matter how many times the old man asked, Tingting still insisted on this answer.

She never mentioned the nightmare experience last night, just wanted to treat it as a nightmare.

Imagined that she was an ostrich, burying her head deep in the sand to avoid...

She wanted to forget these disgusting things, bury them in her heart forever, and never want to recall them again.

But will things really develop in the direction she imagined?

Not far from Tingting's family, Baozi with messy hair hid on his three-string.

With one hand holding a pancake and chewing it, he opened a WeChat group called [Happy Family] with his phone in the other.

There were not many people in the group, only seven or eight.

A user with the note Lin Ge posted a series of videos in the group, and added an animated word "cool".

Soon it attracted many comments.

Baozi clicked on the video, and the scene was exactly what happened when the girl was unconscious.

He saw the girl's beautiful face and tender figure on the screen.

He glanced at the stacks of banknotes thrown on the passenger seat, squinted his eyes, touched his nose, and licked his lips greedily.

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