Fan Hongwei clasped her shoulders with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, forcibly lifted her head, and narrowed his eyes slightly, examining Gu Wenjiao's eyes.

The smell of wine was so strong that Gu Wenjiao was a little out of breath, and she turned her head, revealing the bruised fingerprints on her neck.

- This is a mark of being pinched out by a hand.

As soon as he saw this bruise, Fan Hongwei's eyes suddenly flashed with madness, and with bloodthirsty longing, the strength of the hand holding Gu Wenjiao's shoulder suddenly increased.

Gu Wenjiao was too familiar with his reaction, and noticed that Fan Hongwei's breathing was gradually heavy, and the pain in his shoulder became more and more intense, and he began to struggle. She didn't dare to scream, afraid that the movement would be too loud to wake up the child, but her muscles tensed and she went into a state of full alert.

Seeing Gu Wenjiao's silent struggle and weak fear under his hands, Fan Hongwei's inner excitement reached its peak, and he pushed her down on the sofa, waving and falling his right hand.

One, two, three.

The dull sound of flesh pounding echoed in the living room.

Gu Wenjiao had little strength and couldn't break free at all, so she could only hold her head, silently endure Fan Hongwei's beating, biting her lips tightly, tears falling from her eyes.

Time flies very slowly.

Gu Wenjiao was lying on the sofa, like a dead fish. She looked at the ceiling, the crystal chandelier was very bright, dazzling, and the hanging Yingluo was swaying slightly, shaking dizzy.

The left arm was so painful that he was no longer conscious, and his right arm was still being whipped again and again, but fortunately, he held his head in his hands to protect his face, so that he would not be unable to see people when he went out tomorrow.

When is this the end of a day......

I don't know how much time has passed, Fan Hongwei looked at Gu Wenjiao as a dead person, did not struggle, did not resist, and suddenly felt bored, turned his sour right hand, stood up from her, looked at her condescendingly, and sighed: "Get up!" Pour a cup of tea for Lao Tzu. ”

Gu Wenjiao sat up slowly, swallowed the bloody saliva in her throat, raised her hand to pull her loose hair behind her ears, and skillfully checked her physical condition.

The arm is extremely painful, and it is estimated that bruising, redness and swelling are indispensable. However, the hands and feet can still move, and it seems that the bones are not broken;

There should be no scars on the cheeks because they are protected by the arm, but there is still some pain due to the shock and impact;

There was no beating in the chest, waist and abdomen, and there was no pain.

In the end, Gu Wenjiao came to the conclusion that Fan Hongwei did not attack the vital point, and she survived the catastrophe tonight.

Gu Wenjiao stood up, the slippers didn't know where they were thrown for a long time, and she didn't dare to look for them, so she walked barefoot towards the kitchen like a wandering spirit.

Fan Hongwei snorted again: "It's boring!" "At the beginning of beating her, Gu Wenjiao would resist, and the appearance of screaming and fighting back was really cute. But the more he went on, the more boring he became, Gu Wenjiao didn't move, didn't scream, didn't resist, like a fish on the chopping board for him to slaughter, there was no sense of accomplishment at all, which made him less and less interested.

Gu Wenjiao endured the pain, went to the kitchen and poured a cup of tea, looking at the dark red herbal tea in the glass, the corners of her mouth tugged, and she spit into the cup.

The spittle was filled with blood foam, and it quickly merged with the herbal tea, and nothing could be seen.

Gu Wenjiao took the tea to Fan Hongwei, and her eyes unconsciously showed a trace of excitement.

Fan Hongwei glanced at her vigilantly, raised his right hand, and splashed a cup of tea on her face: "Slut!" ”

Fan Hongwei's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he punched it and went straight to Gu Wenjiao's chest. Gu Wenjiao had a sharp pain in her chest, causing a cough, and a salty smell came up, and she vomited with a "...... vomit".

The vomit was mixed with some blood foam, and it looked scary. But Gu Wenjiao didn't cry or shout, quickly hugged her body with both hands, curled up in a ball, and squatted next to the vomit. After six years of marriage, she knows Fan Hongwei too well, and the more she resists him, the more energetic she becomes, it is better to brake quietly, and maybe she can end the process earlier.

Fan Hongwei really stopped, he looked at Gu Wenjiao condescendingly, and scolded sharply: "It's not good to pour a cup of tea, what else do I want your wife to do?" ”

Gu Wenjiao didn't speak.

Fan Hongwei saw that she didn't react, and the evil fire in his heart rose again, and he snorted coldly: "You are a useless thing, a waste who watched his mother being killed and didn't know how to resist, who would want you except me?!" ”

The unbearable past and painful memories poured into her mind, successfully angering Gu Wenjiao, who had already lost her fighting spirit, and she raised her head suddenly: "I didn't resist!" I just didn't know she was going to be killed, I didn't-"

Fan Hongwei glanced at the vomit on the floor of the living room with disgust, picked up the glass in his hand, and smashed it at Gu Wenjiao: "You are a coward, a useless coward!" ”

The shoulder was hit by the glass, and Gu Wenjiao's body shook.

"Bang! Whew-"

The cup slammed into the ground, and shards of glass burst apart.

The bedroom door suddenly opened, and a little boy about five years old was wearing cotton silk pajamas, standing barefoot on the ground, crying: "Mommy, Dad......"

Fan Hongwei stopped beating, glanced at Gu Wenjiao, left a room of embarrassment, stepped over the glass slag on the ground, picked up his son, and smiled all over his face: "Tianbao, come, dad hug, don't be afraid, mom and dad are playing." ”

Gu Wenjiao squatted on the ground with her arms crossed, looking at the shattered glass shards on the ground, tears finally fell from her eyes, and she muttered to herself: "Mom, Mom......"

How did life come to be like this?

Gu Wenjiao's life was originally going well.

In May 1982, Gu Wenjiao was twenty years old, still studying nursing in a junior college, and under the arrangement of her mother Zhou Jinfeng, who was the head nurse, she entered the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology of the Third People's Hospital as a trainee nurse.

Gu Wenjiao's father worked at the Wufu Road Post Office, and because the housing conditions of the Third Hospital where his mother worked were good, he applied for housing on his mother's side. The new building built at the end of the seventies, with two bedrooms and one living room, and a brick and concrete structure on the fifth floor, Gu Wenjiao now remembers that when the whole family moved into the new house on the fourth floor, they jumped with joy when they looked at the spacious and comfortable house with bright windows.

Suite, two bedrooms and one living room, more than 70 square meters, which was an extremely superior housing condition in the 80s, if it were not for Zhou Jinfeng being the head nurse, high qualifications, strong professional level, and good popularity, it would not be possible to divide it at all. However, on May 15, everything changed.

That day, her father was not at home on a business trip, Gu Wenjiao and her mother worked the day shift together, and they had already taken a shower at nine o'clock in the evening, and the mother and daughter happily sat on the sofa watching TV.

On the black-and-white TV, the hit TV series "Huo Yuanjia" was being staged, and the mother and daughter were fascinated, and suddenly a loud noise came from upstairs.

"Boom!"

Zhou Jinfeng was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the balcony, frowned and asked, "What the hell are you doing at Aunt Hu's house?" ”

The plot was at a critical point, Gu Wenjiao waved her hand indifferently: "Ignore them, look at it, Huo Yuanjia is going to the ring!" ”

Zhou Jinfeng pricked up his ears and listened, every household was watching TV, and the same music and dialogue came from outside.

The loud noise just now seemed to be an auditory hallucination, and it never appeared.

At the end of the second episode, the ending song "Who Knows My Heart" began to play on TV.

"Drifting with the wind, the road ahead is far away. Life must struggle, how can there be fewer troubles.

With the same bitterness and sweetness, who cares how much the bitterness knows. Now that I have you by my side, who cares about the road ahead.

Endless, Bad Omen......"

The mother and daughter listened attentively, and they were a little immersed in the plot and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Zhao Qiannan is so pitiful."

"Yes, Huo Yuanjia, as a hero, also has times when he is helpless."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was another loud noise upstairs, Gu Wenjiao and Zhou Jinfeng glanced at each other, and turned their eyes from the TV to the door.

"What's going on?"

"Upstairs, Aunt Hu's cabinet is down, right? So loud. ”

"Shall I go up and have a look? Okay, why did the cabinet fall down? It won't be a fight between the two of them. ”

Upstairs is the top floor of the fifth floor, where lives Zhou Jinfeng's friend, Dr. Hu Linzhen, Hu Linzhen's husband Xiong Tao is the director of the savings bank, and Zhou Jinfeng's family has only one daughter, and the family conditions are not bad. I don't know why in the past two years, the husband and wife have been quarreling all the time, and they are not very peaceful.

Now hearing this loud noise, Zhou Jinfeng thought that Hu Linzhen and Xiong Tao were fighting again, and hesitated to go up to persuade him to fight.

Gu Wenjiao doesn't like Xiong Tao, she always thinks that he floats when he has some money, and when she meets in the corridor, she likes to show off the international brand leather bag under her arm and the brand gold watch she wears on her wrist, and occasionally ridicules her.

"Your mother is a nurse, why do you want you to be a nurse? Listen to your Uncle Xiong's advice, the nurse does the work of waiting for people, the salary is small, she is tired at work, the night shift is a night, and she can't even take care of her home, women, as long as she takes care of the house, what are you doing when you are so tired! ”

It's just that Xiong Tao is an elder, and Gu Wenjiao is not good at talking back, so she can only deal with a few words indiscriminately. Later, as long as she saw Xiong Tao, Gu Wenjiao would consciously avoid it, so as not to be dazzled by the gold watch on his wrist and stabbed by his proud and ostentatious face.

Seeing that her mother was going up to meddle in her affairs, Gu Wenjiao pouted: "Mom, don't worry about them." Husbands and wives fight, bedside fights, bedside fights, and bedside and, you used to be annoying. ”

Zhou Jinfeng hesitated: "Okay......"

"Boom!" Before the words fell, there was another loud bang.

Chapter 58: Gu Wenjiao

◎How did you and Fan Hongwei meet? ◎

This time, Zhou Jinfeng couldn't sit still. She stood up and listened carefully, the music of the ending song of "Huo Yuanjia" was mixed with the sound of tinkling and clanging.

The brick and concrete house built at the end of the seventies, the floor slabs are all prefabricated panels, and the sound insulation effect is not very good.

"Bang! Syllable! Boom-"

Zhou Jinfeng became nervous: "It won't be Xiong Tao beating people, right?" Hu Linzhen's health is not very good, she will definitely not be able to beat him, no! I'll have to ask. As she spoke, she went to the door, changed her shoes, and was about to open the door and go out.

Gu Wenjiao grabbed her mother: "Mom, you let them call." That's someone's housework, don't worry about it. Even if Uncle Xiong really hit someone, he couldn't even control the police if he called the police. Did you forget? Last time you called the police for a pregnant woman who was beaten by her husband, and the pregnant woman complained in turn, and her husband arrogantly shook his fist at you, scolding you for being nosy, didn't he? ”

Zhou Jinfeng stood at the door, hesitated for a second, and shook off her daughter's hand with a wry smile: "Jiaojiao, this is your Aunt Hu, is my good friend, your internship instructor, I can't ignore it." Even if she complained, I admitted it. ”

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her mother, Gu Wenjiao returned to the living room unhappily, turned on the sound of the TV, sat back on the sofa, and muttered: "I don't care about you, let it be." ”

A few minutes later, Zhou Jinfeng still didn't come back, Gu Wenjiao was restless, she was really not at ease, and opened the door to take a look.

As soon as she opened the door, the heavy smell of blood and gunpowder smoke came from the corridor, Gu Wenjiao's face changed suddenly, and she screamed: "Mom-Mom-" stumbled upstairs.

The door of the fifth floor was open, and Zhou Jinfeng fell to the ground with his head inward and feet outward, with a pool of blood on his head, and his breath was long gone.

Through the door, you can see that the house is in chaos, and in the corridor from the living room to the bedroom, there is a figure lying with a pool of blood under him.

Gu Wenjiao rushed over and hugged her mother, trembling hands pressed on her neck, no pulse! Zhou Jinfeng had a bloody hole on the top of his head, his brain burst out, and he saw that he was killed by a single shot.

"Ahh

Until the police arrived, Gu Wenjiao still clung to her mother's already cold corpse and refused to let go. Mother shouldn't die, shouldn't die! She just cares about her colleagues and worries about something happening to her friend's house, she just wants to go upstairs and have a look!

After dealing with her mother's funeral like a wandering spirit, Gu Wenjiao learned what happened from the police.

Three gangsters broke into the house with guns and robbed them, and Xiong Tao, Hu Linzhen, and Xiong Yingying's family of three, including Zhou Jinfeng, who went upstairs to check the situation, were all shot dead.

The loud noise that the mother and daughter heard earlier was not the sound of the cabinet falling to the ground, but the sound of gunshots.

There was no sign of the door being prying, it was obvious that the gangsters knocked on the door and the door was opened by the male and female hosts. The scene was chaotic, the male and female owners had a fierce fight with the gangsters, but the other party had guns, Xiong Tao was shot dead in the living room, Hu Linzhen was killed in the bedroom, and the child was stoned to death by the gangsters with a vase in the aisle from the living room to the bedroom.

Zhou Jinfeng should have knocked on the door after going upstairs, the gangsters helped her open the door, and she was shot dead in one shot, and she had no chance to call for help.

The indoor damage was serious, even the Simmons mattress was cut by a knife, and the other party looted the valuables in the room, and the police did not know what the specific ones were, and after investigating the neighbors, colleagues and Xiong Tao and Hu Linzhen's parents, they roughly calculated that the gold watch, famous bag, jewelry, and cash were added together and were worth about 100,000 yuan.

Although Xiong Tao is the director of the savings bank, he does not like to keep money in the bank, and has the habit of storing cash at home, plus Xiong Tao likes to buy luxury goods and loves to show off, which attracts people's eyes and burglaries, which is embarrassing. This incident has been discussed by the residents of the three hospitals for a long time, and those who have money in the family have become much more low-key.

If anyone shows off gold and silver jewelry and luxury bags, others will advise: "Don't forget Xiong Tao's family." ”

Others quickly forgot about Xiong Tao's case, but Gu Wenjiao couldn't forget it. As long as she closed her eyes, she would see her mother lying in a pool of blood, which made her faint from then on, and there was no way to face the patient. The hospital took care of her and, after she graduated from college, assigned her to a pharmacy to dispense medicines.