Wang Xiulan had an accident three days ago, and the public security officers who received the report of the investigation went to the steel mill to check it, but did not find her anyone, and searched for most of the day, and finally found her in the small forest in the mountain behind the steel mill, and she was already scarred and had no breath. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The cause of death was very obvious, first rape and then murder, and the gangsters even stripped her of her clothes without humanity.

This incident happened too coincidentally, whether it was an accident or an enemy special arrangement, and now the public security personnel are also stepping up their investigation.

And Wang Xiulan's mother was almost insane by the sudden murder of her daughter and the cruel cause of death, even if she was beaten by Wang Cripple and couldn't stand up from the bloody station, she still lay on the ground and muttered, "The life of a big girl is hard!" Mother I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you......"

Everyone sighed, Honglan's mother hugged Xiulan's mother and shed tears together, she could empathize with the pain of losing her daughter the most, "Hongrui, don't cry, you still have a few small ones, you have to take care of the few at home!" ”

Someone next to her heard her call "Hongrui", and pursed his mouth very contemptuously, "Slave seedling!" I can't let go of your slave bones for the rest of my life! ”

Wang Xiulan's mother used to be a girl in the famous papermaking king Xing's family in Peizhou, and she was also the young master's roommate.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Xing family was revealed to have collaborated with the enemy during the Anti-Japanese War, and during the Liberation War, they also reported the Peizhou underground organization, the family property was confiscated, the whole family was imprisoned, and the old man and young master of the family were quickly shot, and Hongrui was also locked up in the correctional center for a few years and then changed her name to Yulan and married the old bachelor Wang lame man who burned the boiler in the crematorium.

Of course, the fire had not yet burned at that time, and the king was not lame.

Wang was out of breath when he heard the discussion next to him, and when he heard the discussion next to him, he was so angry that the hideous scars on his face turned blood-red, and the whole person was like a demon crawling out of hell, and he bent his waist and kicked Xiulan's mother again.

Xiulan's mother was kicked and rolled on the ground with her head in her arms, and Honglan's mother was so frightened that she sat on the ground and shivered.

She knew why Wang Cripple was so angry, Honglan's mother was the young master's maid back then, she was a prostitute and a girl in the yard, even if they were married, they couldn't hold their heads up for the rest of their lives, and men couldn't stand others mentioning their past.

So seeing Honglan's mother being beaten, she didn't dare to stop her.

Wang Xiulan's little sister and younger brother were even more frightened and shrunk in the corner like quails, hugging each other tightly and not daring to look at their beaten mother.

Wang Xiulan's second sister Xiujuan stared directly at her irritable father and bloody mother, and didn't care about her younger siblings or sisters, no one knew what she was thinking.

And what she was wearing was the red and black plaid blouse that Wang Xiulan had been wearing before.

It is said that before Wang Xiulan died, she finally put on the new clothes she had been thinking about for several years, but unfortunately she had an accident just one day after wearing them, and even her clothes were taken away.

Wang Cripple was still kicking and beating Xiulan's mother, of course the onlookers couldn't let them continue like this, and soon some neighborhood committee personnel and enthusiastic people stopped Wang Cripple, and also helped Xiulan's mother, persuading them to stop making trouble, the children are dead, no one feels good, but they can't go with it!

With everyone's persuasion, Wang Cripple finally stopped, and dragged his legs and bent his waist to go home angrily, Xiulan's mother also got up from the ground, and suddenly a few nearby children ran over with a pile of sky-blue rags, "Found it!" Wang Xiulan's clothes have been found! ”

The children handed their clothes to Aunt Liu of the neighborhood committee, "Let the wild dogs dig out on the slag pile!" ”

Aunt Liu unfolded the dress, the sky-blue khaki, made into the now popular Lenin suit, but it was stained with blood and sludge, and it was torn to pieces by wild dogs.

When Xiulan's mother saw this dress, she grabbed it and hugged it in her arms, crying so much that she almost turned her back on her breath.

Everyone also sighed, Xiulan's life was hard, and it was easy to look forward to a new dress, and she just left after a day......

The lame king was not around, and the children of the Wang family dared to come forward, and they all rushed to their mother's side and cried with her.

Xiujuan also leaned over and watched her mother and younger siblings wipe their tears.

Aunt Liu sighed a few times, and beckoned everyone to send Xiulan's mother back, and the clothes were found, which was a little less regretful.

Everyone went to help Xiulan's mother, but Xiujuan suddenly stared at the clothes in Xiulan's mother's arms, snatched them over, carefully checked the clothes in her hands, and shouted bitterly, "This is not my sister's clothes!" No! I sewed the buttons on her dress, and I sewed cross stitches, not double flat stitches! ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, can this be fake? This dress looks like a new material, this kind of cloth came from the city department store last month, and only Honglan has made such a dress nearby, and then look at the size of the clothes, how can it be wrong?

A few of the children are gone, and they are looking for important physical evidence that the Public Security Bureau is looking for, which is a great achievement, and maybe the school and the neighborhood committee will give them a certificate of merit!

"How could it not be? We go to that slag mountain every day, and this garment must have been buried there yesterday! Who can bury such a nice dress if it's not your sister? ”

Xiujuan has been stimulated too much these days, and her usually quiet personality suddenly became stubborn, and she fought with a few children with red eyes, "It's not!" Not at all! I sewed it myself, I can't still recognize it? Not at all! ”

Wang lame suddenly rushed over, but the speed of limping was not slower than that of a normal person, and he rushed over and kicked Xiujuan's stomach hard, kicking the thin girl back several meters before falling heavily to the ground.

Wang Cripple viciously pounced on her head and kicked her desperately, kick after kick, with a posture of kicking Xiujuan to death, "You little **!" Loser! If you don't do business every day, you will know that you are dead! Your sister is dead, and you still don't stop! Why don't you die! You die with that loser's little **! ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment before they hurried to pull Wang Cripple, but Xiujuan on the ground suddenly broke out, grabbed Wang Cripple's feet, and pulled him hard to make a big split.

One of Wang's lame legs was not hard in the first place, Xiujuan easily dragged him down, and then staggered up from the ground with a bloody face, punching and kicking Wang Cripple, "You are not my father!" You're not my dad! You monster! Monster! You're not my dad! You're away from my mom and away from our house! Get out! Get lost! ”

Wang Cripple's waist and legs were injured, Xiujuan tried her best to fight with him, he was not an opponent at all, he was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up at all, and his shoes were lost.

Everyone hurriedly went over and pulled the father and daughter apart, Xiujuan trembled after venting, and shouted hoarsely in a hoarse voice, "He's not my father!" Let him! Get lost! ”

In the chaos, no one noticed that Honglan's mother, who was originally pulling Xiujuan, looked at Wang Cripple's feet with a frightened face, and her face was as white as hell.