The scene was chaotic, screaming and crying, mixed with the continuous sound of shutters being clicked by dedicated journalists.
"You... are you all right?" Mo Qiu came from a distance with a pale face, eyes full of panic.
"It's okay to vomit..." Yi Dazhuang didn't know whether he ran too fast just now or was really disgusted, so he simply lay down on the steps and retched, but he still waved his hands at Mo Qiu to show that he was fine.
"What's going on?" Mo Qiu looked at the crowd gathering again at the bottom of the steps, and sat down on the steps.
I also want to know what the hell is going on.
Turning around and looking behind me, after a while, Sheng Minou was no longer in the same place. I stood up and searched around, and caught his figure in the far corner.
"Wait for me to get off, I'll go... to deal with something." I hurriedly left a word, and I chased after Sheng Minou.
Turning the corner is the parking lot of the court. When I arrived, Sheng Minou had already sat in the car, and only had to kick the accelerator to drive away.
I was afraid that I would not be able to call him, so I rushed over and stopped in front of his car without thinking too much. He saw it, didn't turn off the flame, but didn't hit it directly either.
Panting, I walked around to the driver's seat and motioned for him to lower the window.
After a while, the dark glass slowly descended, revealing Sheng Minou's handsome face.
"What's up?"
I put my finger on the car window and asked out of breath, "You, what did you do?"
He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he didn't understand what I meant.
I was impatient for a while, and I didn't want to go around in circles with him, so I cut straight to the point: "The last court session... what did you say to that woman?"
His index finger tapped the steering wheel very regularly, like a timer that symbolized his patience. Every time he tapped, his patience was reduced by one point.
"woman?"
Fuck, if I hadn't seen his superb acting skills, I would have believed it.
I pointed in the direction of the door, and couldn't help raising my voice: "The woman lying at the door, wearing a black dress, came to the court hearing three times, and she smoked with you at the smoking point during the last adjournment, don't tell me Say you don't remember!"
I was angry and scared. However, these emotional outbursts have little to do with the sudden incident just now. I don't care whether Luo Zhengyun dies, how, or when he dies; I don't care whether he can really be severely punished by the law, or whether the world is really fair; what I care about is... whether Sheng Minou is involved These things.
Only through an accidental scene I witnessed, I found that Sheng Minou was related to this incident. Even I felt baffled by myself. This really couldn't be explained by the sixth sense, and it was illogical. What is he for? Uphold justice or uphold me? No matter which one is put on him, it is ridiculous and funny.
"Oh." Sheng Minou was reminded by me, as if he just remembered that there is such a number one person, "Last time we smoked together and said a few words."
My heart skipped a beat: "What did you tell her?"
Sheng Minou's eyes were dark and heavy, he looked straight at me, and didn't speak for a long time.
Such a silent confrontation can only make the emotions more anxious.
I couldn't help but patted on the car door and asked again, with a more urgent tone: "What did you say?"
"The truth." He whispered two words.
I was dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing how to speak.
"You did it on purpose." My mind was in a mess. For a while, it was the woman in the black dress outside the gate, and for a while it was Qi Yang who I killed ten years ago. "You are always good at these things."
Whether it's borrowing a knife to kill someone or bewitching people's hearts, he is very handy. It's just that ten years ago I was willing to do everything for him, but now what is this knife for? Did Luo Zhengyun offend him
Sheng Minou paused with his fingertips, and abruptly stopped tapping, his gaze gradually turned cold, and the corners of his lips showed a sneering arc.
My heart trembled, and I murmured, "I'm not..."
"Yes, I'm good at it, and I'm doing it well, both before and now," he admitted generously. "Being in sin brings me infinite joy."
The fingers tightened unconsciously, and all the sudden things made me lose my judgment, making me a little confused whether he said this from the heart, or just stabbing me.
"Do you remember what Dad said to you before he died? He said that you will become a very good person, do you remember?" I couldn't help but grab his arm.
He slowly lowered his face, put away all his expressions, stopped talking, and just stared at me silently.
Sometimes my dad works well, and sometimes it has the opposite effect. He is a panacea and a scar in our hearts that cannot be erased.
The sports car suddenly let out a terrible roar, like an angry warning from a beast to others.
"Get out of the way." He waved my hand rudely, his patience was officially exhausted, and he didn't want to continue talking.
My hand knocked on the window frame, numb for a while, and I took two steps back unconsciously.
While the car window was slowly raised, the silver sports car swept past me like wind, and drove out of the parking lot quickly.
"Fuck!" Rubbing the back of my hand, I watched the exhaust of his car and kicked the air at my feet distractedly.
Luo Zhengyun was rushed to the hospital for three days, but he couldn't be saved in the end. The case had to be terminated due to the sudden death of the defendant.
The murderer's black skirt sparked a heated discussion on the Internet, talking about Luo Zhengyun's ex-girlfriend, black fans, fired employees, all kinds of rumors were clamoring, until... a timed Weibo appeared.
The publisher's ID name is [Lele's mother Han Ya]. She is 36 years old this year. She is a night dancer. She has a son who was born when she was 20 years old. The father is unknown. If he lived to this day, he should be sixteen.
Say "if," because the kid died last spring, suicide.
She admitted that she killed Luo Zhengyun, and also foresaw her own death. She hoped that the revenge she had rehearsed a thousand times in her imagination would not fail. If the world did not give her justice, then she could only ask for it by herself.
This regular Weibo is actually a suicide note, which can be regarded as the last thing she left to this world. The full text is full of thousands of words, intertwined with blood and tears, and elaborates on her motive for killing.
Her son, Han Le, committed suicide by jumping off a building last spring. At first, she thought it was because she didn't care enough about her child, and the pressure to go to school caused the tragedy. She felt guilty and remorseful, and never thought of other possibilities.
Han Le has always liked Luo Zhengyun very much. The poster on the wall is him, the phone screen is him, and the keychain is also him. He loves Luo Zhengyun passionately and does not allow others to say that he is not good at all. Han Ya once deliberately said something bad about Luo Zhengyun to amuse his son, and Han Le ignored him for three days. Knowing that this was his son's favorite, when packing up the relics, Han Ya carefully put these things together with his son's diary into the box.
After a year like this, the heartache has not healed, and the grief still exists, but Han Ya is still working hard to continue living actively.
But at this moment, the explosive news about Luo Zhengyun's sexual assault on a male fan caught her eyes. The overwhelming reports made her not pay attention and knew about the case.
She began to feel uneasy, as a mother had some kind of magical premonition, which made her go home anxiously, and rummaged through the box to find her son's diary.
Seeing this, she fell into despair deeper than her son's suicide.
Her son Han Le, who was only fifteen years old, was brutally murdered by Luo Zhengyun.
But Han Le is different from Mo Qiu, he loves Luo Zhengyun, all the violence and coercion don't feel pain to him, instead he regards it as a dedication of love. Whenever Luo Zhengyun asked him to meet, he was extremely happy, immersed in a love as sweet as honey.
However, Luo Zhengyun and Xu Shi really have a bad habit in this regard. The more docile and well-behaved the other party is, the more tasteless he is, and he soon got tired of Han Le, blocked all his contact information, and abandoned it over him.
How heartbroken Han Le was before, how heartbroken he was afterwards. He couldn't understand why Luo Zhengyun abandoned him without saying a word, he always felt that there was some misunderstanding between them. He frantically looked for him, but he was only a junior high school student, and his social network was only a few classmates around him, so he had no ability to find Luo Zhengyun, that scumbag.
The blow of broken love and the pain of being abandoned and played with pushed this fifteen-year-old boy to a dead end.
During the lunch break, he jumped down from the tall teaching building and ended his young life, leaving only a brief last word of less than a hundred words.
And his mother didn't know the truth until a year later.
"My child, my child is only fifteen years old, he will never grow up, and he has no chance to grow up. All good futures have nothing to do with him, he can't go to high school, he can't go to college, other people of his age When he got married and had children, he could only lie on the cold ground and endure day after day of loneliness! But what about Luo Zhengyun? He is still rich and powerful, and he has no guilt for what he has done."
"For more than ten years, I have worked hard to make money and raised my son. I have never hurt anyone, and my children have never done anything bad, but God does not bless us. Luo Zhengyun hurt others time and time again, But he can’t get the corresponding punishment. I tried so hard to try him, and finally if he just let him sit in prison for two years or can’t convict him at all, I can’t accept this kind of thing! My child has no future , Why can he live well? He must pay the price for his actions, he must die!!"
Liu Yue finished reading Han Ya's suicide note while weeping, and the tissues next to the computer were piled up like a hill.
"It's so pitiful. Why is this Luo Zhengyun so useless? The kid is only fifteen years old, so he can do it."
Or how to say he is a beast. I thought Mo Qiu was the first, but Han Le was the one.
Because of this case, many people on the Internet began to call for changes in the definition of rape to include male victims. The future is still unknown, but at least there are glimmers.
The law is always perfected through constant sacrifices. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a treasure forged with the blood and tears of all mankind.
I looked at the clock on the wall, it was almost eight o'clock, so I closed the magazine in my hand and got ready to get off work.
"Although it seems a little politically incorrect to say this, Ms. Han has done harm to the people with Luo Zhengyun's death." Liu Yue clasped her hands together and said a prayer, "Ms. Han Ya, little friend Han Le, rest in peace." Come on, stay away from scumbags in your next life, Amen."
Once Luo Zhengyun's matter was over, I lost contact with Sheng Minou again, and I thought I would not see him for a while.
But it's such a coincidence that I don't cause trouble, but the people around me are always making trouble for me.
Another night, my phone vibrated like crazy.
I opened my eyes in a daze and saw that it was Shen Xiaoshi calling. At first I didn't want to pay attention to it, and I didn't think it was a big deal, but they came one after another, as if I wouldn't stop until I picked him up.
"Hey, what's wrong with you..." In the end, I had no choice but to pick up the phone with a strong sense of getting up.
Shen Xiaoshi may have been desperate, thinking that I would not answer, but he was still a little dazed when he heard my voice.
"Brother Feng, you finally answered the phone!" He spoke with a thick nasal voice.
When I heard that his voice was wrong, I struggled to sit up and asked a little more patiently, "What's going on?"
"Third Brother, Third Brother has been arrested!" Shen Xiaoshi was angry and anxious, "What should I do?"
Wei Shi was so stupid, he went to eat at a roadside stall with Shen Xiaoshi in the middle of the night, and it was not easy to park there, so he sat in the car and waited for Shen Xiaoshi to get out of the car to buy food. When Shen Xiaoshi bought the skewers and came back, he saw, oh, there were two police cars parked on the side of the road, and he thought that Wei Shi's random parking angered the traffic police and dragged the cars away.
As a result, when he ran closer, Wei Shi was handcuffed on the ground. The police said that he intentionally hurt others.
Shen Xiaoshi was surprised: "Who did he hurt?"
The policeman pointed him to a middle-aged man sitting on the side of the road holding his nose and his chest was red, and said, "Hey, he walks well on the road, so your friend will be beaten up when he goes up."
Shen Xiaoshi knew that Wei Shi was not such a person who would do things for no reason, so he tried his best to defend Wei Shi, but the police didn't listen to him, and took Wei Shi away. He stood on the road with two skewers at a loss, so he had to call me.
I still have to hunt for people at night, I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down.
"Don't worry, which police station knows? Go and wait for me over there, I... will be right there."
After hanging up on Shen Xiaoshi, I found Sheng Minou's number in the address book, hesitated for a long time, and chose to dial.
I know him, he is the only one who can find this point, a great lawyer.
It's already one o'clock in the morning, and Sheng Min'ou might have turned off his phone to take a rest long ago. I just made this call with the mentality of giving it a try, and didn't have much expectation.
I don't know if Wei Shi was lucky, but Sheng Minou was still awake. Although it rang for a long time, he finally picked it up.
"Do me a favor." Before Sheng Minou could speak, I said ahead of him.
He seemed to be doing some strenuous exercise, and his voice was obviously wheezing and hoarse when he spoke.
"Why?"
I knew he would ask that.
"I saved your employees, so I will pay you back as a favor. You just need to come forward and help me get someone..."
He interrupted me: "That's my employee owes you a favor, you go to her to pay it back."
As soon as I gritted my teeth, the phone was about to explode. I was afraid that he would hang up in the next second, and I didn't care about the art of speaking, no matter how simple and straightforward it was.
"You were the one who fucked me all night in the clubhouse that day, right? You can just pay me for whoring, can you help me?"