The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

"This kid is his son!"

"Before, before, I saw a green turtle beating his son. Bai Sheng was there at the time. He tried to save the child and was beaten quite badly."

As soon as Tang Jiao finished speaking, the expressions of the other three people were a little complicated.

Xiao Jingchuan looked sideways at Tang Jiao: "Did he see you?"

"No."

Tang Jiao shook his head, "Xue Wei and I hid and called the police, but neither of them saw me."

Zhan Hao glanced at Tang Jiao and said, "This is a clue. The police will investigate."

"Maybe the parents and children here have something in common..."

Qi Dongyang pointed at the fierce-looking Green Oboi in the photo, thinking about it and said, "For example...domestic violence?"

After his reminder, Tang Jiao immediately thought of another thing.

"Ma Tianxi! Ma Tianxi was also subjected to domestic violence when he was a child."

Zhan Hao and Qi Dongyang looked at each other with some guesses in their eyes.

Qi Dongyang slapped Lu Aobai's face, which was about to be beaten, and sighed:

"Tang Jiao, you can do it, PHS."

Tang Jiao smiled awkwardly and stuffed his palm into Xiao Jingchuan's hand again.

Xiao Jingchuan raised her hand and rubbed the cold back of her hand a few times, "Is it cold?"

Tang Jiao shook his head and leaned closer to him, standing close to Xiao Jingchuan.

For some reason, she always felt that this room made her particularly uncomfortable and felt very uncomfortable.

"Let's not talk about these for now."

The smile on Qi Dongyang's face faded, he took a few steps back and clicked on the photo in the upper right corner of the photo wall.

"I called you here for other reasons."

Xiao Jingchuan's face turned extremely cold when he saw the photo.

"Tang Jiao, you are the only exception on this wall."

In the photo, Tang Jiao is wearing a bulletproof vest, carrying a simulated gun, and smiling happily.

That was a photo of them going to Wuxin Island to play live CS five or six years ago. It looked like it had been enlarged and taken individually.

Xiao Jingchuan walked over with a sullen face, took the photo off the wall and stuffed it directly into his trouser pocket.

He turned around and walked back, stretched out his arms to hug Tang Jiao, whose face changed slightly, looked at the other two people, narrowed his eyes and said steadily:

"Bai Sheng paid attention to Tang Jiao because of my relationship."

The implication is that the police don't have to worry about Tang Jiao, and their deep and overbearing desire for protection is ready to come out.

How could Qi Dongyang not know that he meant to prevent the police from having any thoughts on Tang Jiao.

but……

"exactly."

Qi Dongyang smiled bitterly, faced the wall, and pressed the mini button in his hand.

"This guy has an extremely perverted desire to pay attention and spy on you."

A white curtain almost as wide as the wall slowly lowered.

As soon as a corner of the dark red photo was exposed, Tang Jiao felt Xiao Jingchuan's whole body tense up instantly.

She felt an inexplicable suddenness in her heart.

His eyes were fixed on the slowly descending photo wall until the entire curtain lowered.

Tang Jiao's pupils tightened, his steps retreated slightly, and he took in a breath of cold air uncontrollably.

Qi Dongyang glanced at Tang Jiao secretly, feeling confused.

Let me go... Isn't it really scary?Brother, I didn’t expect you to bring your wife too! !

Only Zhan Hao, who was accustomed to seeing various cases, was the calmest in the audience. He spoke coldly as usual.

"Judging from the photos, Bai Sheng has been conducting surveillance for unknown purposes since you were a child for more than ten years."

He pointed to the upper part of the curtain, which was densely packed with rows of photos of Xiao Jingchuan in high school from when he was five or six years old to when he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

If these photos were changed and appeared in a photo album, they would be a complete record of Xiao Jingchuan's growth full of love.

However, combined with the lower part, it is very uncomfortable.

Bloody, very bloody, violent photo-stacks.

In the dilapidated woodshed, a little boy with an appearance as delicate as a doll was covered in blood. He was holding a sharp wooden thorn in a man's eyeball.

The child stepped on the man in the pool of blood with one foot, and clasped his small hands on his wrists. The man's palms were twisted and seemed to be broken.

There are many more...each one takes place in that dark and damp dilapidated wooden house.

As he continued to look down, the child gradually grew older, and his figure appeared on the dim arena with various chaotic and crazy backgrounds.

The increasingly handsome face, with cold white skin, splattered with blood, exudes endless violence and deception, looks like a crazy beauty.

In the photo, you can see the crazy expressions and postures on the faces of the audience dressed as ghosts and snakes around the ring.

These are underground fights in the black market, absolute dark realms, completely different from Qiongsen.

"... Judging from these photos, Bai Sheng's spying and surveillance on you is extremely in-depth. Although I don't know why, but according to the current situation, he is extremely dangerous and is likely to What did you do?"

Zhan Hao analyzed without any fluctuation in his voice, and finally told a cold joke.

"These things, if it weren't for Dongyang, you would have been handcuffed into a police car and taken away by now."

For a moment, there was dead silence in the room.

Qi Dongyang felt a headache and held his forehead.

The protagonist of the photo, Xiao Jingchuan, who had been spied on by a pervert for more than ten years, showed no reaction to this.

He just stared at Tang Jiao who was holding his hand sideways.

There was deep darkness in his eyes, and his jaw was clenched, very tight.

Tang Jiao stared straight at the photos on the wall, his face as white as if it had been painted with white paint.

Indistinct emotions trembled slightly in the pupils, falling in Xiao Jingchuan's eyes, causing his soul to tighten and sway.

It's like standing alone on the edge of a cliff, waiting for the final judgment.

If there is a trace of fear and disgust in the girl's eyes, the man cannot imagine whether he can still maintain his sanity.

A breathless silence spread across the room.

The four people were stuck in the room, and unknowingly, three pairs of eyes fell on the only girl.

These photos of flying limbs and bursting blood, the level of bloody violence and visual impact are far beyond the tolerance of ordinary people.

Qi Dongyang even began to worry that if Tang Jiao let go, the world would explode.

When he looked at his brother's expression, it was so dark that he seemed to want to press the whole world to the ground and rub it.

Tang Jiao's eyes stung, her head was buzzing, and she felt it was difficult to breathe.

Not out of fear.

But for the first time, the past that Xiao Jingchuan had downplayed was presented to her in such a bloody way.

The emaciated figure lying unconscious on the edge in the photo is Xiao Qing, his sister...

It was a bloody road that he walked alone, painfully, and strongly.

At that time, he was still so young, so small.

How did Xiao Jingchuan get to where it is today?

He has even been watched by such a pervert with ulterior motives until now.