Xia Xingran didn't know how he came to the morgue of the North City Union Hospital.

Obviously, just two days ago, Ji Ling was still smiling with her, discussing her future life with a look of hope, how could she become a cold and miserable corpse in a blink of an eye.

Bai Moyan stopped in front of Ji Ling's corpse covered with a white cloth, he knew that Xia Xingran couldn't see this the most, so he signaled Xia Xingran not to look at it.

Xia Xingran didn't say a word, and pushed Bai Moyan away with a wooden face. She didn't believe it, she definitely didn't believe it.

After removing the white cloth, Ji Ling's familiar face appeared in front of her. Looking at the bloody girl in front of her, Xia Xingran's face was pale, her pupils trembled slightly, and the light in her eyes was instantly shattered.

She bent her back, turned slowly, and walked to the corner with trembling steps. Holding one hand against the wall and the other on her chest, she vomited violently as her body began to curl uncontrollably and tremble. Look at the book

Bai Moyan immediately reacted, this was Xia Xingran's post-traumatic sequelae. He knocked Han Chenluo away, hugged Xia Xingran into his arms, and put his hand into her mouth and pressed his tongue to prevent her from biting his tongue.

"Su Wanwan, go get ***!" Bai Moyan looked at Xia Xingran, whose eyes were becoming more and more hollow, and his face was becoming more and more flushed, and his anxious voice changed tone.

Su Wanwan was also frightened, and immediately turned around and ran to the pharmacy.

A few minutes later, Han Chenluo pressed Xia Xingran, who almost looked like he was having a seizure, Bai Moyan pried open Xia Xingran's mouth and forcibly fed *** to Xia Xingran.

After several body shakes from fast to slow, Xia Xingran gradually regained his calm. She slumped by the wall, like a fish that had lost its fins, directionless, hopeless, and plummeted to the depths of the ocean with weakness and helplessness.

In the second half of the night, Xia Xingran gradually woke up. On the hospital bed, Han Chenluo and Bai Moyan fell asleep. She moved slightly, and the two of them immediately straightened up and looked directly at her.

"Why?"

Xia Xingran's voice was hoarse, and the crystal tears the size of beans rolled down her pale cheeks, tumbling and falling, smashing onto the miserable white quilt, instantly blurring puddles of water stains one after another.

"She has already waited for the inspection report, and she will be able to get justice for herself soon, why?"

She couldn't hold back her screams any longer, her delicate face was full of crazy despair and doubt, tears flowed down her face, and she almost collapsed.

Su Wanwan looked at Bai Moyan and Han Chenluo, who wanted to speak again and again, raised her head and put away her tears, walked into Xia Xingran's ward, handed her the mobile phone, and motioned for her to see it herself.

Xia Xingran clicked on it and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment, her eyes were very wide, and her mouth couldn't be closed for a long time.

This is the video of Ji Ling being violated by her uncle. In the picture, Ji Ling's face can be clearly seen, as well as the bodies of the two people clinging to each other.

"And that's not all. Hundreds of videos were also exposed at the same time. The distorted facts caused Ji Ling to be attacked and abused by countless people." Su Wanwan lowered her head, and her tone was full of grief and indignation that was difficult to hide.

Xia Xingran closed his eyes, for Ji Ling, these were no less than the last straw that crushed the camel.

"When did you report the crime?" Xia Xingran's tone was full of hatred.

"At the same time that the forensic agency sent the paternity test report, these videos began to go viral on the Internet. When we found out that we were looking for Ji Ling, she was standing on the roof of the building, as if waiting for us. She bowed and thanked every medical staff who had taken care of her, and then jumped from the top floor."

Bai Moyan took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his white coat and handed it to Xia Xingran: "Ji Ling's suicide note, she said that she couldn't wait to tell you in person, so she wrote it to you."

Xia Xingran hurriedly took it and unfolded: "Sister Xia, I'm sorry. What you said about being born a woman is really desirable, but I can't understand it anymore. The world is really good, but I won't come again in the next life."

Xia Xingran clicked on her social software, and the last news was a photo she took on the top floor: the text is like an autobiography, detailing her life experiences in the past 16 years. At the end of this long article, she quoted "I am not afraid of broken bones, and I want to leave my innocence in the world. One sentence.

This is a young girl who has tasted the injustice and cruelty of the world, and is using death to make the final struggle against this world!

Xia Xingran grabbed the piece of paper, looked at the almost one-sided bad comments on Weibo, and almost cried into tears.

Why is this world so distorted and reversed, why do good people not live long, and bad people get away with it!

The hatred in Xia Xingran's heart rose higher and higher, and his eyes became more and more determined. She secretly made up her mind that she would always seek justice for Ji Ling, and she would also change this deformed society that had been deceived for a long time!

Xia Xingran stayed awake all night, not only reposted Ji Ling's Weibo, but also missed the moments of getting along with Ji Ling during this time, and finally attached a number of medical certificates to provide authenticity.

He Siyuan learned the news of Ji Ling's death by cyberbullying from Xia Xingran's Weibo, and immediately became indignant. Many teachers and students from the Law Department of Huaguo Renmin University were called upon to respond and take the initiative to participate in Ji Ling's case. Look at the book

The North City Women's Federation reposted Xia Xingran's Weibo for Ji Ling as soon as possible, and made clarifications and affirmations for Ji Ling, as well as criticized this behavior, expressed strong condemnation, and said that it would definitely follow up to the end.

The Huaguo public security department, Wen Jichuan, contacted the Huaguo Internet department as quickly as possible, and quickly removed and blocked the video of Ji Ling's infringement on the entire network, while Lin Ren arrested the rumor-mongers who spread the video a few hours later.

Many influential public figures began to support Ji Ling in their own way.

Public discontent is rising, demanding severe punishment of the murderers, and a better punishment system for such long-standing vicious violations of young girls, as well as the increasingly rampant online violence.

The Supreme People's Court of China, under the boiling of public opinion, announced that it would accept the case and hold a trial at a later date.

It is a hymn to courage and a transmission of fire.

Ji Ling used his life to protest to expose the long-neglected group of vulnerable underage girls in China who were violated by their relatives but did not receive legitimate demands and fair judgments, and also sounded the alarm bell of online violence to death.

Her leap into the world has given hundreds of millions of underage girls in China the opportunity to grow up steadily in the future, as well as the improvement and reform of the punishment system for online violence.

In order to seek justice, protect the right of underage girls to grow up, and strengthen the attention to online violence. Ji Ling and all the people who worked hard for this matter, the courage to defend justice is worthy of everyone's sigh and tribute.

The power of women has never been imaginable. The power of a person may be small, but they are never alone.

Maybe in the future, there will be more and more wanton smiling faces and running figures of girls under the sky, and the vicious words on the Internet will be reduced a lot.

But Ji Ling's fresh life is forever fixed at the age of 16, the 16-year-old who is as brilliant and beautiful as a flower.

Women and the disadvantaged have traveled so hard for thousands of years that they pay a terrible price for every struggle.

Three days later, on the day of Ji Ling's cremation, many people came from all over China, and they all stayed silently outside the funeral home to see Ji Ling on his last journey.

Xia Xingran buried Ji Ling and her parents together, and the tombstone was filled with all kinds of flowers, dresses and snacks sent by the people.

Xia Xingran held back her tears and wiped the tombstone, sat cross-legged in front of the tombstone, and said with a forced smile: "Ji Ling, have you seen it, the entire Huaguo is speaking for you. When the verdict comes out, I will burn it to you, and you and your parents will be happy in heaven."

Wen Jichuan and Lin Ren also each held a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and gave them to Ji Ling. After getting up, they looked at Xia Xingran, whose eyes were red and swollen with crying, and pinched her shoulders to show comfort.

"Xiao Xia, people can't be resurrected after death, and now it's more important for us to get justice for Ji Ling!" Lin Ren squatted down and approached Xia Xingran: "Guess who is the person who shot and disseminated those videos?"

Xia Xingran asked softly, "Who?"

"It's Ji Ling's cousin. That is, her uncle's daughter." Wen Jichuan replied for Lin Ren.

"What?!" Su Wanwan was the first to scream and scolded, "Damn, this family is really not normal, all of them are sick!"

"Now ask

The question is that Ji Ling's cousin is the only witness, and if she is willing to open her mouth to tell the truth and accuse her father of compulsive behavior, then the sentence will be even more powerful."

"But her cousin, according to our interrogation in the past few days, for some reason, she hates Ji Ling very much, and she insists that Ji Ling deliberately seduced her father, which makes us very embarrassed, so I want you to go over and have a look." Lin Ren interrogated the suspect for many years, but this time he was really stumped, so he had to come to Xia Xingran for help.

"Captain Lin has worked hard. No problem, I'll go back to the interrogation room with you right here." Xia Xingran stood up with his hands on the ground.

"Ji Ling, wait for me."

Xia Xingran glanced at the tombstone resolutely, turned his head and walked forward. The empty cemetery suddenly blew a strong wind, blowing off the hairband of Xia Xingran, who was walking against the wind, and the green silk on his head flew in an instant.

At this moment, the female warrior in the book suddenly had a concrete image.

The bright morning glow rose in the distance, bright and beautiful like a girl's smiling face.