Qiongcang's brows furrowed almost inaudibly, intuition that it would not be a good thing to have a new character at such a time, and she was not used to dealing with family relationships.
"Wang Dongyan."
Ms. Wang rudely threw the handbag on the sofa, and walked over quickly with bare feet, with undisguised anger in her voice, "What the hell are you doing!"
She frankly went wild, and Qiong felt much more at ease. When she was scolded, even the muscles on her shoulders slackened.
Ms. Wang rushed in front of her with some crazy excitement on her face.
The fragrance of the cosmetics passed along with her movements, and at the same time, there were her stormy accusations.
"Today, the school called me several times in a row. You are capable, Wang Dongyan. She skipped classes, fought, and even challenged the school leaders in public, and even slandered the school and caused panic in the school.
what do you want
You want to make life difficult for everyone, don't you? "
Ms. Wang brushed her bangs with her fingers, "I worked so hard to earn money to support you, what do I ask of you
I just want you to go to school peacefully, is it difficult
what! is it hard
! Can you understand me? "
Qiong took a step back without a trace, kept a certain social distance from her, and said, "I'm not talking about slander, it's the truth.
They couldn't refute me, that's why they came to you. "
"You still think you're right
How many things have you done since entering high school
Are you finished yet
Can you relax a bit? "
Ms. Wang hysterically said, "Do you know what kind of vision I have to endure in the unit because of your classmates! You are still making trouble, are you letting others have something to say about you?"
Qiongcang: "Zhou Nansong didn't die because of me, I just wanted to prove it.
It was deliberately guided by the school from start to finish. "
Ms. Wang: "What do you prove
You don't have to prove that you read it! You can't convince everyone at all, and the more you jump around, the more they will think you have no empathy, that you're shirking responsibility.
You just let things go well, okay? "
Qionggong looked at her in a trance, and after a brief silence, he lowered his head and pursed his lips, thinking about his words: "Why
There was a very serious scandal in the school, and Zhou Nansong died because he knew the truth.
I don't care, it can pass.
No one has stopped, and those people will continue. "
Ms. Wang let out two roars like crying and laughing, and then said: "What if it is
do you have proof
Without evidence, it can only be called a false accusation! The leaders in the school are all old men. If you fight with them, do you think you can get benefits? "
Qiong: "What I want is the truth, not the benefits."
"How do you want to get the truth
Have a lawsuit with them
Are you still going to school? "
Ms. Wang's chest rose and fell violently, and her arm pointed to one side, "Go out and ask, look at those people on the street, whether you will believe those literate people who seem to be sanctimonious, or you who have a violent criminal record!"
Qiong tried his best to make her calm and said clearly: "I'm not violent, you should believe me."
"I believe you are useful! I'm very tired now!"
Ms. Wang couldn't listen at all, and interrupted her almost before she was finished.
She raised a finger and swayed in front of the sky: "You still have a month, a month! If the school wants to fix you, let alone a month, they can ruin you for the rest of your life! Which school will you do in the future? Dare to ask for you
Can you not be so naive! "
"Innocent?"
Qiong Cang also laughed, "Even people who are not naive will not keep calm if they know that they are abusing their power in school and sexually assaulting poor students."
Ms. Wang's explosive emotions were cut off, her eyelids blinked quickly, and she stared at the sky like a probing.
After confirming that she was not joking, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously.
"not one."
Qiong Cang said word by word, "It is a long-term, group, and extremely bad sexual assault incident with multiple victims."
Ms. Wang seemed to have lost most of her strength, and she felt tired instantly.
She turned around in confusion, then raised her hand and rubbed her hair even more messily.
She didn't really think for long.
In other words, her long-term life experience has already given her the best answer at the first time.
It was just her inner sense of social morality that gave her a little hesitation.
Ms. Wang faced Wang Dongyan again and said solemnly: "There are so many people involved in the case, why don't those people come out and speak out
Because they don't want it to be exposed.
Do you think they will thank you for doing such a thing
They will hate you! You are being selfish, do you understand! "
Qiong Cang: "I don't know if they will thank me, but for those who haven't been hurt, they definitely don't want to face such a thing in the future."
The conversation between the two became slow.
Ms. Wang needs to think before she can say the next sentence,
After a while, Ms. Wang asked, "How do you know?"
Qiongqi didn't seem to hear clearly: "What did you say?"
Ms. Wang's tone became positive, as if to convince herself.
She said: "Do you know how terrible poverty is
Those people have money and power, and if there is a little leak in the nails, others will never be able to spell it out in a lifetime.
How do you know they are reluctant
In society, there will still be such rules, and it will only be more cruel and ruthless than this.
No effort will be rewarded. "
After speaking, she became more and more determined, and her voice became louder: "You are naive, you don't understand.
Without such an opportunity, how could they be recommended to go to university
How to live
How to read
How can there be such a bright future
Even if you put the conditions in front of them and let them choose for themselves, they may not be unable to make such a choice. "
Because it was too absurd, Qiong Qiong laughed instead: "What did you say?"
Ms. Wang pointed to her chest and said, "I said it badly, but what I said is true! I am definitely not the only one who thinks this way, and it will definitely not be a minority! Don't meddle in your own business and listen to me. "
"real?"
Qiong Cang bowed his head and chuckled, his laughter was very ironic, saying, "Adults who have experienced wind and frost will like to put their self-righteous principles of life on young people, watching people who were originally positive and positive become as dead as you, and then learn from it. Are you proud?"
Ms. Wang: "So you are proud
You are proud because you don't understand society! You are full of innocence written in your bones! "
Qiongqiang asked: "Does maturity mean indifference
Does reality represent right
With such a long history of existence, what are human beings fighting against
Isn't it for the purpose of simulating each other and sinking together
In your eyes, are only lucky people worthy of living? "
Qiong Cang shook his head, feeling that he couldn't stay in this place any longer, he lifted his backpack up and walked through it from the side.
"It seems that we are not suitable for communication, I am leaving."
"If you leave, don't come back!"
Ms. Wang choked and shouted, "Don't threaten me, I'll tell you, Wang Dongyan, you're just a high school student, it's none of your business, don't run into such muddy water! Don't go out and talk nonsense! Wang Dongyan!"
Qiong Cang didn't turn his head back, and the only answer to the other party was a heavy and crisp sound of the door closing.
Across the door, Ms. Wang's hissing and mourning sounded vaguely from inside.
Qiong closed his eyes.
When he walked to the street, Qiong Cang glanced at the progress of suicide, and a bright red 99% hung in his sight.
...Thanks, and left a point for her.
This is very polite.
Qiong Cang raised his hand and wiped his face vigorously, this time he really felt a sense of urgency like a terminally ill patient.
Witnessing the quarrel just now, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became solemn, and even fewer people made jokes.
They can accuse Wang Dongyan's mother of being selfish, but after reading so many murder cases, they also know that most people are not that great.
In many cases, strongly accusing someone will not change the result, because it is wrong from the social environment.
"I've never seen a big boss look like this."
"The people closest to you are the ones who are hurt the most.
Accidentally soared to 99%, and the rest should be a matter of thought.
The recycling of the system is very ruthless. "
"Is there no murderer in suicide cases
I think yes, and the murderer is more terrifying than a normal case, because most people don't think they're at fault. "
"How many ideal people are bruised by reality
And how much of the reality is just the self-righteousness of mature people? "
"But you can't help but admit that she's talking about the voices of society in general.
It's not uncommon for good people to fail. "
"People who have experienced misfortune are more afraid of trouble, of failure, of causing trouble.
All kinds of life. "
·
Qiongcang first went to the nearby hardware store to buy a small shovel, put it in his bag, and took the car to school.
When she returned to school, the sky was already gray.
Qiongcang held a flashlight and went to the open space of the dormitory building that Zhou Nansong said, looking for the evidence she buried.
When Zhou Nansong buried the photo, it was in March, and now it is May.
Qionggong looked at the indistinguishable wasteland in front of him, rubbed his neck and muttered, "This is a big project..."
Qionggong was ready to stay up late to work, but he was still a little scared.
Worrying about the lack of power, I brought three flashlights and two boxes of storage batteries.
She set up the flashlight by the side, grabbed the small shovel, and began digging holes everywhere.
This area is sparsely populated and separated from the dormitory building by a stinky ditch. Usually there are no students at all. It is indeed a very safe place.
Qiongcang didn't know how deep Zhou Nansong had dug, and only guessed that her mental state at that time might dig a big hole.
So also diligently digging the soil.
The night finally fell.
The dark clouds are heavy today, and the moon has been obscured by clouds, casting no light.
The wasteland is empty and quiet. When you look up, you can see the mountains in the distance forming a black shadow, occupying the horizon quietly.
Ye Feng constantly shuttled between the shadows of the trees, and there was still the voice of Zhi Da in the middle.
The light color of the flashlight slowly turned from bright to dark, and after the battery was replaced, it turned from dark to bright again.
When the time on the mobile phone skipped one o'clock in the middle of the night, the sky finally dug out a fairly new iron box.
Breathing heavily, she sat disregarding the image on the mud floor and opened the box.
A used digital camera is placed in the iron box, and its memory card and battery are on the side.
There is even a power bank in it.
Qiong put the things back together, tried it, and found that the remaining power was still enough to turn on the camera.
After searching for so long, Qionggong was undoubtedly excited when he finally found this thing.
She pointed out the albums and opened them one by one.
There are only a series of mosaics on the screen in the live broadcast room, but the sky can see the original photos.
In the photo, there are various intertwined bodies, and the girl's face is clearly photographed.
Some people are obviously blurred and confused, while others are awake, but awake with pain.
And all the men inside did not show the part above the neck.
It's one thing to be mentally prepared, and quite another to see it with your own eyes.
The sky was shocked by this straightforward picture, and his pupils trembled, and his breathing sank.
She licked her lips, forced herself to remain calm, and hunched her back to allow herself to see more clearly.
From the analysis of moles, obesity, bones, and other obvious features on the man's body, there should be more than five people involved.
Judging from the picture format, it should be taken from a different device.
It seems that they are still communicating with each other internally.
Maybe through chat groups, or something else.
This kind of communication with friends can make them feel excited.
After continuous crime, people will become more and more bold, until they are completely crazy.
The entertainment threshold of this group of people has been raised to a terrifying level, and in order to pursue excitement, they will seek new means.
If they are allowed to develop, it will only lead to more irreversible results.
Qiong Cang listened to the heartbeat beating violently in his chest, and his unnaturally trembling hand tapped the next one regularly.
When I turned to the middle, I saw Xu Manyan unexpectedly.
That young and beautiful girl with a bit of strength at first glance was completely different in the photo.
This is the only person the firm knows in the game.
She felt very sad.
The sky is too fascinated to see, and the muddy ground with short grass around it can reduce the sound of people's footsteps. When she saw the flashlight shining in the light, and a dark shadow appeared, the other party was already close at hand.
Qiongcang trembled all over, and immediately put the camera in his arms, then quickly turned his head, and someone knocked on the back of his head with a stick.
"what… "
Qiong Cang groaned, and covered the wound with one hand, while the other hand still held the camera tightly.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the dark shadow that suddenly appeared through the physiological tears that flowed from the pain.
The dim yellow light of the flashlight illuminated the pale face of the other party, and all kinds of complex emotions were condensed in the other party's eyes, and it turned into a cold water light and dripped down.
"Xiang Qingxi..." Qiong Cang gritted his teeth, "Are you crazy?"
"Give me something."
Xiang Qingxi cried even more pitifully than her, and pleaded, "Dongyan, give me the things!"
Qiong said: "You are wrong!"
Xiang Qingxi dropped the stick and came to grab what was in her hand.
"Why are you still checking
Okay, this is over.
You will kill a lot of people like this! "
Xiang Qingxi burst out with a huge force, pulled her fingers apart, and fought her hard, "I beg you, I beg you.
give me! "
"If you run away, no matter how many years, fear will catch up with you."
Qionggong looked at her deeply and shouted with indescribable emotions, "Responsibility is sometimes a shackle, and it is also a kind of redemption.
If you don't carry it on your back, you won't be able to let it go for the rest of your life.
Why can't you be brave now
Why can't you be brave! "
Xiang Qingxi roared: "What's the use of being brave! The first person to die will not be them, but Yanzi! Believe it or not! She has lost everything, and she has no future! Do you know
She is all there to help me! You let her go! "
Qiong Cang: "You're not helping her, and I'm not trying to hurt her, you think long-term!"
"Ah—you don't say it!"
Xiang Qingxi screamed and held Qiong Cang's head, pushing him to the side.
The small shovel bought by Qiongcang was placed nearby, because she had no strength and hit it directly.
Fortunately, the shovel was not sharp at all. After being dug by her for so long, it was much blunt with the dirt.
At this time, the sky can no longer feel the pain, but he can feel the liquid sliding down his forehead.
Xiang Qingxi didn't notice her situation, and took the opportunity to grab the camera back.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry..." Xiang Qingxi was vague, took the thing into his arms, and stepped back step by step, "I'm sorry... Dong Yan... Forget it!"
Qiongcang opened his eyelids, and in the blurred vision, he watched the other party flee in a hurry.
The back figure overlapped with the picture in her memory, darkness descended again, Qiong hugged his head with violently trembling hands, and let out a few painful moans from his throat.
After a long time, Qiong calmed down a little and broke away from the sweat.
She adjusted her posture, lay on the ground, and fell into a long stunned state.
Suddenly, she remembered something, touched the mobile phone on the ground, found the contact on the top, and dialed it.
"Drip-drip-"
Electronic sounds are particularly clear in the dark.
Less than three prompts, the other party has already picked up.
"Hey."
The energetic male voice instantly dispelled the chill in the dark night.
The light in Qiong Cang's eyes jumped, and he murmured, "He Jueyun..."
There was an obvious pause on He Jueyun's side, and then he said, "Why do you call me my real name
Fortunately, the game can be blocked, right? "
Qionggong usually does not make phone calls, and her contact information has always been text messages.
He Jueyun amplified his voice, and only heard the sound of light breathing and the sound of wind coming from the microphone.
He Jueyun slowed down and asked, "Where are you?"
Qiongcang coughed and said, "School."
He Jueyun quickly put on his clothes, took the key, and ran out of the room, still asking softly, "Where is the school?"
Qiongcang replied obediently, "The open space behind the dormitory."
He Jueyun: "I'll come over now, how are you?"
"pretty good."
Qiong Qiong's voice was muffled, "I'm tired."
He Jueyun started the engine and said, "I'm here now, wait for me for ten minutes... Five minutes is enough, you can talk and talk... It's okay to tell jokes, I'll sacrifice."
He didn't ask what happened to the sky, and he didn't hang up the phone. He just put the phone on the shelf and drove over quickly.
Be patient and gentlemanly.
Qiong Cang didn't speak anymore. She looked at the green sign on the screen indicating that it was connected, and listened to the so-called sound, inexplicably relieved, lying on her arm and closed her eyes to rest.
·
He Jueyun climbed over the wall and rushed all the way to the back mountain, showing the best long-distance running and crossing obstacles in his life.
Several of the street lamps in No. 1 Middle School were broken, and the light was cut off near the back mountain, and no light source was laid in the depths.
The weeds on both sides of the road grew to half a meter high, swaying faintly and undulating.
He Jueyun didn't have time to take care of the scenery, because he was running fast, his ears were full of his own rapid breathing, which even covered all the wind and insects in the night.
When he finally got close to the location displayed on the phone, he saw a shadow curled up on the ground unexpectedly.
"Wang Dongyan?"
He Jueyun held his breath, crouched down beside her, and whispered her name, "Wang Dongyan?"
He put his hand lightly on the other's shoulder, wanting to check the other's situation.
The shadow moved a little, then got up by himself, and pressed the button in his hand to light up the screen of the phone.
The light blue light of the mobile phone shone up from her chin, illuminating her already pale face even more bloodless. The hair on the forehead was smeared with blood, and an undried red stain slowly dripped from the wound. down.
Seeing this picture, He Jueyun still shook involuntarily.
Qiongcang let out a long breath: "It scared me to death."
He Jueyun: "..."
Damn—what right do you have to say such a thing
!
Qiong Cang continued: "A person suddenly appeared at night."
He Jueyun's expression gradually became hideous.
Qiong Cang gestured: "It's a knock on my skull."
He Jueyun: "Huh."
Qiong Cang said bitterly: "Ouch."
He Jueyun: "..."
He Jueyun patted the dirt on her body, checked her hands and feet again, and asked, "Are your feet hurt?"
Qiong Qiong said pitifully: "No."
"Then why have you been lying here?"
He Jueyun exclaimed, "Are you sucking moisture in the middle of the night in the wilderness
Can you live here too? "
"I was scared to death, my legs were weak.
It's too dark here, and I dare not leave. "
Qiong Cang said it very seriously, just matching her tone and expression, always made people think she was joking.
But Qiong Cang also complained to himself: "It's like a dream, I still don't dare to move after waking up for a long time."
He Jueyun was so choked that she couldn't say a word.
He wanted to say something ridiculing, but when he saw the sad eyes in the hollow of the sky, all the voices vanished.
"You sit with me for a while."
Qiong Cang said, "I will stroke it first."
He Jueyun then sat down on the side, waiting for Qiong's brain to resume turning.
When he finished playing a game, he found that the people around him were always keeping the same posture.
The whole person is very quiet, or very numb, and his eyes are staring at one place, not knowing what he is thinking.
He Jueyun had never seen such an expression on her face. He felt that Qiongcang should be an invincible person.
Everything is under her control.
He Jueyun touched her with his shoulder and asked, "What are you thinking?"
Qiongcang responded slowly: "Well... the evidence was snatched away."
"Um."
He Jueyun turned sideways, pushed back the broken hair on her forehead, and said, "It's okay.
Isn't that the job of the police uncle
What are you thinking about? "
Qiong looked up at him with raised eyelids.
After a while, He Jueyun said again: "Get up.
I'll take you to the hospital first. "
Qiong: "I..."
He Jueyun bent down: "Come on with your back.
Don't fail to meet the conditions for suicide by then, and hang up because of the wound infection. "
Qiong Cang reluctantly said, "That's fine."