Chapter 121 Behind the Name (Closed Case 2) There is another chapter in the evening
As the sun set, she opened the door of the house.
A line of dust fell from the door and floated in front of her eyes.
The room was very dark, without any light; there was a musty smell in the air.
She has lived in this house for eighteen years.
Dad once said that he built this house by himself. Although it is made of brick and wood, it always gives people a very warm feeling.
This is probably the shabbiest house in the village. After all, compared with other people's homes, this house is low, ugly, and looks like a shack.
After her father passed away, this house only brought her endless humiliation!
You must escape from the fence.
Even if your whole body is stabbed by thorns, you must escape!
The culprit behind everything is his mother, Li Zhifen!
"Li Zhifen..."
She called softly, as if she was looking for a child while playing hide and seek.
"Li Zhifen, I'm back!"
When she was fourteen years old, her father fell ill and passed away.
When she was dying, she cried loudly beside her bed and begged God to take her away too!
She knows that the only father who loves her can no longer protect her!
"Daughter, live like a beast!"
"You have to live like a beast!"
These were his last words, grabbing her shoulders The hand seems to be always there.
Invisibly, it gave her infinite power.
"Li Zhifen?"
She walked through the main room and walked to the innermost door.
There was a woman's dry cough coming from inside, which seemed vaguely inaudible.
My mother is behind the door. After eight years of absence from home, she is finally going to see her mother again.
She reached out and pressed the door.
At this moment, she was motionless, as if she was petrified.
But in the end, she pushed the door open.
Under the dim light bulb, there is a woman’s withered face.
My mother was lying on the bed, her body too thin to be human. She put one hand on the bed and sat up with difficulty.
When she saw it at first sight, she could no longer recognize it.
After staring for a long time, she realized that this was indeed her mother.
"Ayun?"
"Ayun, is that you?"
The mother coughed and called her name.
"It's me," she answered, but did not enter the room.
"You came back to see me? It's been eight years. Where have you been in these eight years? I need someone to take care of me, and I need you to take care of me."
"I know, I'm back , Never leave again!”
“That’s good!”
She turned and left and came to the utility room next door.
A plastic sheet was covered with dust. She lifted it up and found an old motorcycle covered underneath.
The motorcycle has been put aside for a long time, and the parts on it are rusty, but the key is still inserted in the front of the car.
This is Dad’s first motorcycle, and he often takes it for rides.
As a young girl, she sat behind her father and hugged him tightly.
That summer wind kept blowing on her.
At the age of fourteen, she learned how to ride a motorcycle.
All the way forward, forward...
She will never forget the taste that speed brings to her.
The oncoming wind can leave all the resentments behind!
At this moment, she pushed the car hard into the yard.
The tire was already flat, so she used all her strength and her face turned red.
My mother was still calling in the room, each sound getting quieter, but she ignored her.
She refuels the motorcycle, inflates the tires and cleans the spark plugs.
After doing all this, she rode on the car, twisted the key, lightly turned the accelerator, and then pressed the starter lever hard.
“Yes, it must be possible!”
The motorcycle roared and a puff of smoke came out of the exhaust pipe.
But the roar did not persist and died out all of a sudden.
"Dad, bless me!"
She continued to operate, failing many times, but never gave up.
Half an hour later, her whole body was sore, she pursed her lips tightly, and started the fire again.
This time the roar lasted for a long time, and she felt a strong power. The lights of the motorcycle shone on the mud ahead, and its ear-piercing roar sounded like a ferocious beast.
She smiled. For the first time in so many years, she smiled so happily...
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"Guo Yun?"< br>
Luo Rui quickly wrote the name on his notebook and held it in front of the woman's eyes.
“Is it these two words?”
The woman nodded: “Yes.”
He tore off the paper and showed it to the policeman standing aside. The officer quickly took it and hurried out of the interrogation room.
Hong Jiang came out of the observation room, holding a piece of paper with his name on it, and left quickly.
Luo Rui put down the pen in his hand and stared at the woman.
"How did Sun Xiangming know her?"
The woman pondered: "This matter is a bit complicated."
"Speak slowly, we have plenty of time. ”
“Officer, can I have a cigarette?”
Luo Rui didn't smoke himself, but he still found a pack, took out one, and lit it for her.
But the lighter was not given to her.
The woman took a deep drag on the cigarette.
“My husband met Guo Yun through Li Chao. Li Chao was Guo Yun’s high school classmate.
Guo Yun is very beautiful. Many boys like her and want to impress her. But because her father is very fierce, no one dares to approach her.
After Guo Yun's father passed away, these boys began to have evil thoughts and often rode motorcycles to the countryside to look for her.
My husband...Sun Xiangming and Li Chao go there almost every day, trying to get close to her.
But she is very stubborn and always avoids these people.
However, one night, the two of them broke into her home and held Guo Yun down tightly..."
I was present at the time, guarding outside the door.
I heard shouting loudly in the room, and I thought Guo Yun must be in trouble this time.
I am not familiar with her. Besides, such a beautiful woman always looks aloof. It would be good to teach her a lesson.
At that time, Guo Yun’s mother came back.
I was so scared that I hid in the corner, thinking that Sun Xiangming and Li Chao would definitely be in trouble.
But something strange happened...
Guo Yun's mother was not angry. I was confused, so I stood on my tiptoes and looked in through the window...
I saw Li Zhifen grabbing Guo Yun's hands tightly and preventing her from moving.
And Li Chao and Sun Xiangming...
I heard Li Zhifen keep saying those words.
“Don’t be afraid, women have to go through this kind of thing all the time.”
"Your father is dead, we have to live on..."
"Mom doesn't earn much. If you can make money together, we can build a new house and buy beautiful clothes... ..."
At first, Guo Yun struggled like a wild animal. Eventually, she gradually lost strength, as if dead, staring at the ceiling with her eyes blankly.
Afterwards, I learned that Li Chao and Sun Xiangming had already negotiated the price with Guo Yun’s mother.
Guo Yun has been kept in the dark. She thought her mother would protect her, but she didn't.
At that time, I learned that Li Zhifen had been engaged in an unfair industry, and she had dragged her daughter into the water.
After the first time, there will be a second time. Guo Yun has been forced...
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Luo Rui remained still, but his face The muscles are tight.
“I don’t know when we last saw Guo Yun. I only know that after that incident, I saw her buying paper money and incense candles in the county town. She should have gone to pay homage to her father.
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She also saw me. She knew that I was hiding under the corner that night, and I didn’t dare to look at her..."
"I will always remember this. My husband, Sun Xiangming, pursued me later. I didn’t agree with it at first, but the gift from his family was too much, so my parents..."
Luo Rui stared at her: "You mean you and I Is Guo Yun experiencing the same thing? "
The woman held the water glass with both hands and nodded slowly.
"No, you are not! ”
The woman raised her head in shock: "Over the years, I have been subjected to domestic violence by Sun Xiangming almost every day. I can understand the pain Guo Yun faced at that time!"
Luo Rui sneered: "You are standing here Under the wall, Guo watched with cold eyes! You have no sympathy for the brutal torture Yun suffered, and I'm afraid you are still gloating about it. You describe yourself as young and ignorant, pretending to be innocent. What's the difference between you and them?"
The woman clenched her fists. , eyes red.
Luo Rui stood up from his chair: "Stop pretending to be a good person! If you were at home that night when Sun Xiangming was killed, you might not have been able to escape! Just be glad that she didn't attack your daughter. Go!"
"Even if Guo Yun faces such a miserable life, she always has a conscience. You are different from her!"
The woman shouted excitedly: "You're talking nonsense, I'm not that kind of woman with a vicious heart!"
Luo Rui stood up from his chair and looked at her coldly: "Tell your daughter this!"
(End of this chapter)