he has a clean freak

The policeman Yan Wangxiao met at the hospital that day came to take notes, and introduced himself as Huo, with a single name, Jing.The fugitive had been caught and the victim was found to be awake, so he was sent to make a simple record.

Yan Wangxiao helped Liang Songying onto the bed, propped up a pillow for him to sit against, and covered him with a quilt, getting a smile from Liang Songying.Then he went to the window, closed the window that had been opened for ventilation, and stood there with his pocket in his pocket, fumbling for a cigarette case.

Huo Jing took a chair by the bed and sat down, turned on the recording pen, spread out the small notebook and bit off the pen cover, and asked: "Mr. Liang, can you tell me the details of the time? Time, place, person, cause, process ,result."

Liang Songying sorted out her thoughts in her mind, "I left Qixing Daxia at about 5 o'clock that day, and drove to a nearby bank self-service machine to withdraw a sum of cash, 25 RMB."

"Why are you withdrawing so much cash?"

"There is an antique shop called Mengchen on the street next to Brown Sugar Plaza. The owner only accepts cash. He is a middle-aged man who likes to count money before depositing it in the bank. Brother Ming told me that the Ming Dynasty cultural relics box I asked him to pay attention to earlier is in the owner's hand. "

"Who is this Brother Ming?"

"The very popular male star Li Minghui, he and I both have a hobby of collecting, and usually share related news. I planned to go to Mengchen to buy the box after work that day. I parked in the underground garage of Brown Sugar Plaza, closed the car door and walked a few steps. A man jumped out to stop me, pointed a fruit knife to the side of my neck, and said, "For robbery, hand over all the money." Well, that's the general idea. I threw the bag containing the money to him, and he stared at me. My wrist, I took off my watch and even threw the car keys on the ground. I thought it was done like this, but he was very strange..."

Liang Songying stopped, recalling the details of that day.

Huo Jing asked: "What's wrong with that prisoner?"

Liang Songying quickly glanced at Yan Wangxiao by the window, "He recognized who I was, called out my name, and then pushed me into the car...and asked me to take off my clothes."

Huo Jingjing nodded, and the current statement was consistent with that of the prisoner.

Yan Wangxiao squinted his eyes, and his eyes were so cold that ice shards fell from them.

"I kicked him and opened the door on the other side to run. I was very confident at first, but he seemed to have practiced, a well-trained kind of skill. I usually go to the fitness center to exercise, and I practiced abs for a while. Muscles, the coach taught me some fighting skills, he gave me the same feeling as that coach, he is skilled in subduing people. After his knife was inserted into my chest, he ignored me. I got out of the car and called for help, and fell on the ground. On the ground, then unconscious."

Huo Jing stopped writing, "It's basically consistent with the prisoner's statement."

Liang Songying lowered her head, "There is one more thing. I should say it. I think he has a mental problem. His eyes look like a lunatic who has lost his mind. I have seen this kind of person in a psychological clinic."

Huo Jing said: "But according to our observation, he behaved normally in the police station and prison. If you say so, I will investigate his medical history. If he is mentally ill as you said, then he is very likely If you are not punished by the law, your injury is almost fatal, so it is nothing."

Liang Songying said, "I understand."

Huo Jingduo glanced at him, "I'll tell you something. Prisoner Wu Jie had a miserable life in prison. He was beaten every day until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen and his body was covered with injuries. He went to the hospital and was beaten again when he came out. Our prison guards Comrades can't curb the hostility of the inmates towards him, it's strange, it didn't happen before, and they don't seem to be your fans. Weird."

It can instruct a group of prison inmates to beat up one person, probably only the underworld forces can do it.Liang Songying thought of Yan Shi's past underworld background, and wondered how tentative the policeman's words were.

Huo Jing mistook his silence for something else, "With all due respect, does Mr. Liang sympathize with him?"

"I am neither the indestructible body of a diamond nor the heart of a virgin."

"Oh, sorry."

After Huo Jing left, there was a knock on the door, and after Liang Songying said "Come in", the door was pushed open, and Ling Man'er Shi Shi ran in.Liang Songying was half lying on the bed, her expression was rather depressed, but she straightened up her expression in an instant, raised her head and smiled politely at her.Yan Wangxiao stood by the window with his hands in his pockets, looking at Liang Songying, never giving her a straight look.

His eyes are deep and heavy.

Gives a sense of depression.

Ling Man'er observed the expressions of these two, and felt that it was inconvenient to stay any longer, so she proposed to leave: "Lan, Second Young Master, it's getting late, I'm going home, and I'll see you again when I have time."

Liang Songying waved and smiled at her, "Goodbye."

Ling Man'er smiled, "Goodbye."

She closed the door softly when she went out.

Liang Songying felt that Yan Wangxiao's eyes were a little strange, scanning him like a pair of sophisticated detection instruments, and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Yan Wangxiao pulled his hands out of his pockets, walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, "Did you let him touch you?"

"he she)?"

"That robber named Wu Jie, did he meet you?"

"I met it. Someone put a knife on my neck. If I didn't touch it, I would have run away. But what do you mean?"

Yan Wangxiao's mood was a little off, but Liang Songying hadn't grasped the point of what he said.

"I was too anxious to pay attention to one thing at the time, but when I heard you talking just now, I suddenly remembered that when you fell on the ground, your clothes were a little disheveled. Let me ask you," Yan Wangxiao's eyes were completely cold, "Did he touch you? "

Liang Songying raised her eyebrows and smiled, understood what he meant, and reached out to tease his eyes covered by bangs, but Yan Wangxiao turned her head away with a disgusted face, as if it was a piece of stinky garbage.Liang Songying caught a blank, "What?" He smiled, and for the first time there was irony in his smile, "It's a shame for a man to lose his virginity and be raped/violent. You think I love dignity, so even If it’s true, you won’t admit it even if you die, right?”

Yan Wangxiao's eyes were fixed on him, his lips turned white, and he even trembled a little, "So, are you going to admit it? Liang Songying, I don't want second-hand garbage."

Liang Songying's pupils shrank, and her eyes showed disbelief.He stared at Yan Wangxiao with wide eyes, and the two stared at each other.Until Liang Songying reached out and tried to touch Yan Wangxiao's face, as if to prove something, Yan Wangxiao turned his head away, and he touched it again.The two were playing the game of chasing me and hiding, no one spoke, Liang Songying stubbornly stretched out her hand again and again, the speed was getting faster and faster, Yan Wangxiao instinctively dodged, gradually backed away, and when she saw Liang Songying's hand, she handed it over again, He stood up silently and took a few steps back.

Liang Songying was originally sitting on the pillow, but she got up too quickly, so she jumped forward and fell to the ground.Without making any sound, he stretched out his arms and supported the ground with his palms, so he didn't fall.

And Yan Wangxiao wanted to go over to help, but he hesitated, moved his feet, and finally didn't go over.His eyes were full of pain, he frowned and watched Liang Songying stand there for a while, then he pressed the edge of the bed and struggled to get up.

"How are you?" He strode over and pressed the call bell on the bedside, "Doctor, please come as soon as possible, something happened to the patient!"

The nurse hurriedly opened the door and came in. As soon as she entered, she saw the patient sitting on the edge of the bed with bare feet, holding his chest with his right hand. Looking from the open front of the hospital gown, blood was oozing from the bandaged wound.

"What's wrong? Why is the wound open?" The nurse came over with a stern voice, "I told you not to let the patient move too much. If the wound is accidentally infected, the consequences will be very serious, you know!"

Liang Songying pursed her lips tightly, her face was expressionless, but her paleness was scary.

Yan Wangxiao was taken aback, turned his head, and looked out the window, "Nurse, show him first, I will pay attention next time."

The nurse nagged and treated the wound and left.

Liang Songying stared at the ground for a while, then lay back on the bed and closed her eyes.

The room was quiet, only the occasional soft tapping of fingers by the window sill could be heard.Liang Songying's hearing is very sensitive, so she said: "I want to be quiet, why don't you go back first."

"sorry."

"Ah."

Yan Wangxiao stood there hesitating for a few seconds, then walked towards the door with a depressed tone: "Then I won't disturb your sleep."

His hand was already on the doorknob, and it was opened a crack.But his footsteps were still, and his hands were bruised from too much force.He spoke, his voice was low but powerful enough for Liang Songying to hear clearly, "Liang Songying, tell me the truth, did he touch you?"

"Touched."

"You want to get rid of me so that you can marry that Ling Man'er to please your parents?"

After waiting for a while, Liang Songying said, "No."

Yan Wangxiao fidgeted out of the cigarette case from his pocket, shook out a cigarette, twirled it between his fingers a few times, finally failed to light it, pressed the cigarette butt against the wall hard, and let it fall to the ground.He turned and went back to the bed, "I'll find out after I check."

He reached out to lift Liang Songying's quilt, and continued: "You don't know the seriousness of this matter. If nothing happens, I will apologize to you afterwards."

Liang Songying was thrown off the quilt by him, and his jacket was also ripped off by him.He raised his hand to push back, but he didn't dare to use force, fearing that the wound would open again, he struggled a few times, but Yan Wangxiao pressed his hands back on the bed. "Yan Wangxiao, stop!"

Yan Wangxiao took off his pants.

Liang Songying's complexion was extremely embarrassing, and her eyes were astringent.Thirty years of living today, there have been contempt, setbacks and abuse, but this is the most humiliating moment he has ever experienced.Along with the humiliation, there was also an inexplicable feeling stuck in his chest and throat.

"sorry."

Yan Wangxiao hugged him from behind and put on his clothes one by one.She put her face next to his ear and said, "I'm sorry."

Liang Songying let him dress him and was manipulated by him obediently like a puppet.Yan Wangxiao was so panicked that he put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Liang Songying's brows were frowned, and her eyes were shining brightly, but she looked at Yan Wangxiao in a particularly puzzled manner, nodded her chin, and then closed her eyes.

Yan Wangxiao stared blankly at his sleeping face.The light purple collar set off his delicate facial features noblely and brightly, and the man fell asleep like this without even asking a question.Yan Wangxiao's eyes gradually filled with repressed pain, he felt like an executioner, who cut a rift in this purple noble soul, did not get revenge, but got silent forbearance.

He sat on the edge of the bed, motionless, for a long time.

Liang Songying turned over and turned her back to him.

Yan Wangxiao left and closed the door. After a few seconds, the sound of footsteps gradually disappeared. Liang Songying, who was covering herself under the quilt, suddenly coughed a few times, stretched out her bloody hand and pressed the emergency call button.

The nurse next to the nurse switchboard saw that the light was on, and hurriedly called the nearby nurses and doctors to rush over, "The patient in ward 203 is in an emergency..."

Yan Wangxiao walked past the calling room displayed on the electronic screen on the wall, without looking up, but was almost bumped by the hurried nurse.

The doctor came over quickly, "What's wrong?"

Liang Songying clutched her chest, unable to speak, took in small breaths, sweating profusely.Every breath is accompanied by a sharp pain in the chest.

Hate to have to breathe again.

The doctor checked his wound and gave emergency treatment.

After half an hour of torture, Liang Songying was drenched in cold sweat and narrowly escaped death.He lay on the bed exhausted and soon fell asleep from exhaustion.

The author has something to say: I forgot to update yesterday, sorry~

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