243, who will love you except me (1)
Tong Xinlan pinched the bleeding right wrist with her old scar and got up from the bathtub where the hot water was constantly replenishing the water.
She can guarantee that the client had committed suicide again.
Hey, fortunately, cutting your wrists is not cutting your throat, and the speed of death is very slow.
Now, Tong Xinlan only felt a little dizzy from excessive blood loss, and if she came a little later, she didn't know what would happen to her.
Out of the bathroom in a yukata, Tong Xinlan found a household medicine kit on the table in the living room.
Because Tong Xinlan had previously discovered that there were two styles of daily necessities for men and women in the bathroom, she guessed at this moment that this should be prepared by the man who lived with the client for the client who often committed suicide.
After all, a person who commits suicide simply does not prepare himself with such a complete set of first-aid medicines.
It should be a comfort that someone feels sorry for the client.
Tong Xinlan sighed and treated the wound on her right wrist with the medicine and bandage inside, and took the blood tonic capsule, which made her feel a lot more relieved, but her head was still a little dizzy.
Let's go get some sleep and see if we can meet the client.
Tong Xinlan used a hair dryer to blow her long wet hair, then locked the bedroom door, and fell asleep on the bed.
Half-asleep and half-awake, Tong Xinlan did not see the client, she was surprised to find that she had directly become the client's perspective, she was not a bystander now, but a participant.
The double ponytails on both sides of her head swept over Tong Xinlan's cheeks, and she found herself wearing a red and white autumn and winter school uniform and a purple schoolbag, and she was now jumping on a green country road. He also sang happily: "When the sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me...... ”
This long-lost children's song, I haven't heard it for a long time!
Tong Xinlan felt that she was a little embarrassed to sing this song at such an old age, so she wanted to stop singing and jumping.
But she found that she couldn't do it at all, and she still sang the second half of "School Song" on her lips.
At this point, Tong Xinlan knew that she was just a bystander from a different angle, and now it is still the memory of the client, and she can't change it.
So, she can only wait to see what happens. turned this happy and carefree girl into a person who commits suicide by cutting her wrists every day.
Just thought of this. Tong Xinlan found that the corn stalks in the corn field in front of her automatically shook slightly without wind, and a bad premonition spread in her heart, she called out and told the little girl to stop. But the child who was in a hurry to get to school couldn't hear her. Still taking firm steps.
I just heard a "bang". A pair of hands stretched out from the cornfield, one big rough hand covering her mouth and even covering her general gaze, and the other hand between her. He dragged the client into the cornfield.
Tong Xinlan felt that the man finally let go of the hand covering his mouth, she wanted to look up at the man's face, but the corn leaves that kept sweeping around her made her face hurt, and her eyelids were also touched by the corn hairy leaves, so painful that the client immediately closed her eyes.
Then, the man quickly stuffed something stinky and dirty in her mouth, so that she could not cry out for help again, and covered her eyes with a piece of cloth.
The client kept struggling, and Tong Xinlan could feel the fear and panic in her heart, not knowing what would happen to her.
I don't know how long I ran, but the man finally stopped running and put the client on the ground.
The client was still struggling, and in the confusion, he kicked the man's feet, and the man may have been angry, and slapped the client's ears with a bow left and right.
Because of these two slaps, Tong Xinlan was photographed out of the client's body, restored the sight of the previous bystanders, and lay down beside the client.
Tong Xinlan saw the little girl's face clearly at this moment, and it was indeed somewhat similar to the woman who committed suicide by cutting her wrists in the bathtub, especially the kiss-type lips.
The girl looks very small, and she may only be 7 or 8 years old at the moment, and her immature face is even more cute because of the baby fat, which makes people very eager to pinch two handfuls.
And the man who was beating the little girl, Tong Xinlan couldn't see other characteristics at all except that he knew that he was a man, maybe this was also because when the client died later, he didn't know what the man who beat her looked like, right?
The girl was beaten and hurt, but she couldn't scream, she could only make a "uh-huh" snort in pain.
Tong Xinlan was worried about the girl, except for being in a hurry, she couldn't help at all.
She really couldn't figure out what this man was for, to bully a child like this, what a special neurosis!
But after less than two minutes, the man finally stopped hitting the girl.
Before Tong Xinlan could breathe a sigh of relief, the man ripped off the belt of his trousers, took off the client's red school pants, and then ...... Leaning down, his disgusting flesh covering the girl's young body.
Tong Xinlan's eyes widened in disbelief, he actually did such a thing that was inferior to a beast, that girl was still a child!
How could he do it?
Enduring the nausea, Tong Xinlan rushed over and kicked the man, scolding the animal.
However, it was useless at all, and she was only a bystander in the end, unable to change the things in the established memory.
Tong Xinlan lay on the ground decadently, pulling her hair and crying in frustration, she finally knew why girls always committed suicide when they grew up.
And the man was happy to toss the little girl again and again, as if he didn't feel tired, and his mouth was still making a comfortable humming sound like a pig.
If it weren't for the sound of someone passing by and the conversation scared the man away, Tong Xinlan didn't know how long the little girl would have to suffer.
Although the man ran away, the girl was unconscious and could not leave.
Tong Xinlan couldn't move the girl, although she knew that the little girl wouldn't die now, someone would save her, otherwise she wouldn't grow up.
However, Tong Xinlan didn't want anyone else to save her at the moment.
If only she could move the little girl, so that no one else would see the miserable appearance of the little girl like a tattered doll.
It's miserable.
It's so miserable, and it's still being seen, I can't imagine what will happen.
At this moment, Tong Xinlan seemed to understand why the girls who had such a thing were reluctant to call the police, but endured it silently alone.
Even she, a person who has prided herself on seeing through the red dust for many lifetimes, can't imagine that such a thing has happened, and she can withstand the rumors around her.
Tong Xinlan wanted to help the child put on the school uniform, but it was useless, so she could only squat on the side and guard her. (To be continued......)
PS: It's finally time for a new story, as an orange who has watched legal programs since childhood, I really feel that this kind of case has caused a great psychological shadow to me, and a young lady I know also suffered such a thing, she couldn't stand the pressure from all sides when she grew up, and committed suicide.
This volume, given to the young lady, I won't say the name, I hope she will live a happy life in the next life, stay away from harm, and live a healthy life.
Every time I talk about it, it's embarrassing.