Sometimes I think that people are going to be so desecrated against life, their weight is the same precious, the same vulnerability, and the weishenme wants to confront life with desire.

This is the injustice of this shijie, and it is also the injustice of human nature.

I wanted to cover up the truth that was exposed, and I wanted to hug the broken Liang Xue with my arms, but my arms were too crowded, and my temperature was too bland.

Warehouse Four is a birthplace of disaster and despair, where all cruelty grows in the shadows, and all pathos looms at the switch.

And I became the illuminator of that truth.

The moment the lights in the warehouse were turned on by me, no one was not sighing, no one was not sad.

In this dark space of dozens of square meters, Liang Xue's ankles were also tied by rusty chains, she was lying on the concrete floor almost dead, her eyes were bruised, her breathing was faint and imperceptible, her fingers were constantly hooking, and next to her hand was the mobile phone that was still ringing.

Perhaps such an injury is not serious compared to death, but what is unacceptable is that Liang Xue's body is naked, and her snow-white body is presented in everyone's eyes, enjoying and dazzling.

Everyone understood that Liang Xue's body had been defiled by the murderer, and her innocence had been plundered.

Xiaopang froze in place, he looked at Liang Xue in front of him in surprise, his heart was mixed, his expression was hideous and weak, he couldn't take a step, his body was no longer under his control.

Zhao Jun saw that Xiaopang was distracted, he hurriedly pulled out a curtain from the grocery pile in the corner of the room, he rushed to Liang Xue's side, and wrapped Liang Xue's body with the curtain.

At this moment, Liang Xue was conscious, she used all her liliang, slowly raised her arm, she wrapped her arms around Zhao Jun's neck, it felt like she had found a home.

I timidly looked at the scene in front of me, holding Wang Ying's left hand, I stood in place, at this moment, I lost the ability to think.

Several reporters behind him began to attack the house from outside the door, holding heavy cameras in their hands, and kept pressing the shutter in the direction of Liang Xue.

"What is there to shoot!" Wang Ying suddenly shouted at several reporters behind her, and then blocked the camera lens with her body.

Wang Ying's angry roar instantly pulled me out of my distraction, and I strode to Liang Xue's side, took off my coat, and covered her face.

"Can you find a way to open the chains on her feet?" Wang Ying shouted at several policemen in front of her, then took out her mobile phone and called 120.

"Someone is going to open the chains!" The police replied.

At this time, Liang Xue, who was covered with her head, suddenly let out a low roar, she couldn't speak, but the voice was clearly struggling.

All of us looked at Liang Xue, only to see her right hand slowly posing for a number three.

"Warehouse Three! Is there still someone in warehouse No. 3! One of the journalists shouted.

After everyone heard this reasoning, they rushed to the No. 3 warehouse again, but only Xiaopang was still standing in place, he looked at the number three put out by Liang Xue, and pondered for a while.

"Are you talking about the third brother? The murderer is the third brother? Chubby suddenly opened his mouth.

After that, Liang Xue continued to wrap her hand around Zhao Jun's neck, which meant that she recognized Xiaopang's guess.

Zhao Jun immediately picked up Liang Xue and lifted her out of the cold concrete floor, but the iron chain at Liang Xue's ankle still couldn't be removed.

"Who is the third brother?" The policeman and Wang Ying asked in unison.

"The third brother is an intern photographer in our company, and when Liang Xue first came to the company for an interview, he began to chase Liang Xue." Chubby took out his phone as he spoke, flipping through the address book.

Soon, Chubby found the third brother's phone and dialed it.

But the third brother didn't answer the phone, and hung up Xiaopang's phone, and when we called again, the third brother turned off the phone.

The police immediately contacted the people at the headquarters, began to track the phone of the third brother, carried out satellite positioning, and ordered a wanted person.

After Liang Xue's anklets were unfastened, she was lifted into an ambulance and taken to the hospital.

Zhao Jun, Wang Ying, and I also followed to the hospital, and Xiaopang followed the police to the police station to make a record.

After hearing that Liang Xue had an accident, Wang Yanfen, Lin Yishui, and Fang Wenke also came to the hospital one after another.

And this incident caused a sensation in the entire media.

In the hospital, the nurse was treating Liang Xue's wounds and injecting Liang Xue with glucose to restore her vitality.

When Lin Yishui and Wang Yanfen came to the hospital, they brought spare clothes and toiletries for Liang Xue.

A lot of reporters gathered at the door of the ward, and Zhao Jun and Fang Wenke blocked the door of the ward for a long time before finally evacuating the news reporters who were chasing after the wind.

Wang Ying and I stayed by Liang Xue's side, staring at her half-open and half-closed eyes, listening to her murmuring voice, but we couldn't understand a word.

"Nurse, what's wrong with her throat? weishenme can't speak? Wang Ying asked the nurse beside her.

"It's okay, it's going to be haode in two days, maybe it's caused by excessive fright and roaring, you better don't let her talk, let her have a good rest." The nurse said.

"Yes."

Wang Ying gently patted Liang Xue on the shoulder and motioned for her not to speak, but Liang Xue ignored Wang Ying and continued to murmur, as if she was insane.

After Zhao Jun and Fang Wenke dealt with the noise at the door, the two returned to the house, Fang Wenke stood behind me, and Zhao Jun sat next to Liang Xue, at this time, Liang Xue stopped murmuring.

Even though Liang Xue's eyes were bruised and swollen, her eyes were clearly in the direction of Zhao Jun, and at that moment, Liang Xue became so quiet, as if she had found a suitable embrace.

Wang Ying looked at Zhao Jun and said, "You can accompany her more!" Now it seems that you are the only one who can make her quiet. ”

Zhao Jun nodded, reached out and held Liang Xue's right hand, Liang Xue squeezed out a smile very stiffly, but that smile tore at her wound, and it hurt to watch.

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and Chubby walked in, and it seemed that the matter of the police station had been dealt with.

As soon as Chubby entered the room, his eyes were fixed on Zhao Jun and Liang Xue's clasped hands, and after Zhao Jun saw Chubby, he reflexively withdrew his hand from Liang Xue's hand, but Chubby shook his head and said, "It's okay, I know she has always liked you." ”

Xiaopang lowered his head, walked up to us, and said to us: "The third brother was just arrested at the airport, the woman who died was his ex-girlfriend, Liang Xue was tricked by him to go to the underground warehouse, he likes Liang Xue, he is just too possessive!" ”

"Huh? Possessive? Is there such a perverted reason to kill people these days? This man must be put to death! Wang Ying slapped the side of the bed fiercely.

"Okay, the murderer will be dealt with, as long as Liang Xue is still alive!" Lin Yishui was peeling apples behind Wang Ying.

But at this time, the attending physician walked in, holding several test sheets and diagnosis results in his hand, and the doctor looked at a few of us and asked, "Who is her family?" ”

Chubby and I volunteered to stand up, and the doctor looked at me and Chubby with solemn faces.

Then, the doctor told us that Liang Xue had lost the ability to have children, and she could not be a mother in this life.

If the survival of life must be exchanged for something equivalent, then this kind of loss is too cruel.

I looked at Liang Xue who couldn't speak on the hospital bed, and tears were slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.