"Wash your body?" Xue Rui said puzzled.

"Washing the body is a common saying in Jiangcun, which refers to a woman's menstruation. ”

"Do you mean she hasn't had her menstrual periods?"

The little swallow said that Fang Qiurong bought a dozen pieces of paper and a lot of underwear. Panties were washed one after another. ”

"Could it be that Fang Qiurong is pregnant?"

"Isn't it possible to have no menstruation when you are pregnant, Officer Xue, this is common sense. ”

"Teacher Cheng, you understand this very well. Xue Rui was as white as Cheng Chuifan.

"You—understand crookedly again. ”

"Since it's impossible to have menstruation when you're pregnant, how could Fang Qiurong change her underwear frequently and use so much paper?" Xue Rui dragged his cheeks in thought.

"I'm blank on that knowledge. Do you have a gynecologist or physiologist you are familiar with, you can ask them. Cheng Chuifan suggested.

"It's not yet? I just can't get in touch with them right away. ”

"I don't think there's any rush. It's not too late to go back to them when you go back to Yangjiang. ”

"I'm wondering, could this be a pregnancy reaction?" Xue Rui glanced at Cheng Chuifan.

"Vomiting and drowsiness must be a pregnancy reaction, how can this washing body be a pregnancy reaction?"

"I thought of it!" Xue Rui suddenly sat up straight, making his chest tightened by the police uniform fuller and fuller, "This is a reaction to the termination of pregnancy!"

Cheng Chuifan looked at Xue Rui puzzled.

"Think about it, if you are Luo Jiahua, what do you want to do most at this time?"

"Hey, I can't accept your assumption. Cheng Chuifan protested.

"Hee-hee," Xue Rui couldn't help but laugh, "I'm sorry." I'm just asking you to stand in Luo Jiahua's position and think about it. You say, if Fang Qiurong is really pregnant, what Luo Jiahua wants to do most is not to terminate the pregnancy?"

"You mean that Fang Qiurong has been washing his body not because of menstruation, but because of ...... Click, is Fang Qiurong taking fetal pills?" Cheng Chuifan came to his senses.

That's what it means. Fang Qiurong is definitely taking fetal pills. Because in the early stages of pregnancy, there is no way to have an abortion, that is, there is no way to curettage the uterus. ”

"You seem to know a lot about that. Cheng Chuifan joked.

"You-" Xue Rui slapped Cheng Chuifan's sturdy thigh, making a very crisp sound, "Is there something you have to repay like this?"

"If that's the case, it's terrible. How can Fang Qiurong be a little girl? It's easy to have an accident. Cheng Chuifan said solemnly again.

"That's true. I think we need to get in touch with Fang Qiurong head-on. If it is indeed like our analysis, measures must be taken against Luo Jiahua. I also have to let Fang Qiurong's parents know about it. ”

"Then it's a sensation. ”

"It's also a big scandal in our public security system. In this way, Lao Liu and Xiao Liu can't go back to Yangjiang yet. We have to think carefully about how to control Luo Jiahua. ”

"Not bad. We can't predict how this psychopathic murderer will react. So my opinion is still to let me contact Fang Qiurong first, so as not to arouse Luo Jiahua's vigilance. ”

Xue Rui nodded, "It's better this way." By the way, how is that old boy recovering? You won't let me come forward to find Jiang Xiaocai, have you thought of how to solve this matter?"

"Do you mean that Jiang Xiaocai abolished Tong Xiaogen?" asked Cheng Chuifan.

"Yes. I've been thinking for the past few days how a person can be so cruel. ”

"I've figured out what to do with him. Cheng Chuifan said with a smile.

"How to deal with it? I tell you, you must not be rude. If you are rude, you are breaking the law. ”

"You think I'm going to do the same. Isn't Tong Xiaogen in need of money at the moment? I have to ask Jiang Xiaocai to compensate Tong Xiaogen well. ”

"Hey, listen to your tone, as if Jiang Xiaocai is at your disposal. Didn't you say this man was a tough one to deal with?"

"You wait for the good news. ”

……

At noon, Xue Rui dined at Wang Yuqi's house. Because of the rain, after dinner, Xue Rui did not immediately go back to the guest house to rest, and Cheng Chuifan did not go back to school, both of them crowded into Wang Changgeng's small living room to chat with Wang Yuqi's family and watch TV.

At this time, when Fang Qiurong, who went to the women's toilet with an umbrella to change her underwear, returned to the dormitory (a single room provided by the school for bachelor teachers), the old man at the door handed her a letter.

When he got the letter from Qiu Rong's hand, he began to tremble. She doesn't read the contents of the letter, she doesn't look at the envelope, and she knows who wrote it to her. In a panic, he folded the letter and put it in his pocket, and then Fang Qiurong approached the bedroom.

Little Swallow has slept under the quilt. Fang Qiurong, a classmate, couldn't move at noon and wanted to take a nap. There were also a few female classmates sitting on the bed reading books. There are also those who squat on the ground and wash their panties and socks in the basin.

"Haven't you washed your body yet?" Xiao Yanzi asked Fang Qiurong with concern.

"A little more. It is estimated that it will be dry in two days. Fang Qiurong squeezed out a little smile.

"Look at your pale face. I persuaded you to go back and ask your mother to take you to the doctor, but you didn't listen. How can a person eat after washing his body for such a long time. ”

"Thank you for your concern, I can bear it. If you don't want to sleep, get up and accompany me to the classroom to read. ”

"That's not going to work. I don't sleep and I doze off all afternoon. Little Swallow pulled the quilt up and covered her whole face.

Fang Qiurong smiled bitterly, made the bed, and walked to the classroom with the book.

The rain is still falling. As soon as it rained, Jiangcun Middle School was wet everywhere, and the yellow soil on the playground stuck to the soles of students' shoes, and was taken to the classroom, to the cafeteria, and to the toilet. So it can also be said that there are sticky answers everywhere.

Fang Qiurong did not go to the classroom, but went to the women's toilet again. At this time, there were almost no people in the women's restroom.

Fang Qiurong squatted on the squatting pit and took out the letter from the doorman.

In this third letter, the handwriting on the envelope seems to be different from the first two, but in fact, a little attention will reveal that it is the handwriting of the same person. To Fang Qiurong's surprise, the postmark was Yangjiang Post and Telecommunications Bureau, not Jiangcun Post and Telecommunications Office.

The letter reads as follows:

Fang Qiurong:

If nothing else, this letter will arrive in your hands, and it should be the third day that I have written it. It's Thursday.

After receiving the letter, I guess you panicked again, thinking that I would do something to you. The last time I forcibly "checked" your body, it was because I liked the smell of this "check" too much, and I guess it hurt you, so you have to forgive me.

This time I am writing to you not to ask you to come to me for a "check-up", but to take you to the doctor to see it. You've been bleeding under your medicine and I'm worried. Didn't I tell you last time that I would consult the doctor?

The doctor said that the condition was very serious and had to be treated. So you must be obedient.

After receiving the letter, you asked your homeroom teacher for leave, saying that there was something at home and you would go home from school in the afternoon. Don't rush to leave after school in the afternoon, but pretend to go to the dormitory to pack your things, and then leave the school when the day students are completely gone. It was about 4:50.

Out of the gate of your school, there is a small forest about one or two hundred meters to the right, you go to the small forest and wait for me.

Remember, bring back the two letters I gave you last time, along with this one. Because it is not good for this kind of faith to be seen by others.

Someone who cares about you

November 1994