When he said these words, Qianxing was always calm, with a smile on his lips even on his face.

It seemed as if she was just standing from the perspective of a bystander, telling other people's lives and stories, from beginning to end, it had nothing to do with her at all.

But it was her. Nine years ago, she met the man named Huang Ping.

Nine years ago, she was just an ordinary girl in the second year of high school. She had neither grades nor inferior, her appearance was neither high nor low, and she could not find her in the crowd.

She goes to and from school step by step every day, studies at school, and helps with housework when she returns to her uncle's house. She is so obedient that she almost doesn't dare to make friends with friends. She only talks to a few classmates she is familiar with in her daily life.

But it was such a person who was walking through an alley late at night when she was walking home from school, and was covered by a man named Huang Ping.

She never walks through this alley because it is too deep and secluded, and she will always follow her fixed route.

But that night, because she finally found the opportunity to study after evening self-study, she asked the math teacher two questions. When she left school, the crowd had already dispersed.

And if she couldn't go home on time, her uncle and aunt would be very unhappy again.

She just wanted to rush back as soon as possible, and didn't think too much, so she walked through the alley.

As a result, what she faced was the fear that made her heart and soul-

The man covered her mouth and nose, dragged her thin and thin into an abandoned house next to her, and gasped and pressed her on her.

She was completely confused at that time. She lived for seventeen years. Even if she suffered disgust and rolled her eyes, it was something she was used to.

But now? Who can tell her what she is experiencing at this moment?

She was in a daze and drowsy, and could not react at all.

Until the man's hand reached into her skirt—

Qianxing was shocked. The next moment, she finally realized what was going on and struggled with all her might.

But she was too thin, and her struggle and resistance were just a joke to the man.

She heard the man's increasingly heavy breathing, the sound of him unbuttoning his belt and pulling the chain of his pants, and the sound of his skirt torn apart by him.

Qianxing's whole body was frozen and cold in an instant.

Aware of her stiffness, the man suddenly pushed away Qianxing's hand that was originally blocking him.

Qianxing was already stiff and powerless, and when he pushed him, his hands spread flat on the ground.

But just this stall, her hand suddenly touched something.

Qianxing paused, and when consciousness returned to his mind again, he had already clasped the thing in his hand.

It's a brick.

Qianxing suddenly raised his hand and smashed the brick hard at the man on him.

She hit his head hard, maybe on the forehead, maybe on the back of the head, anyway, the man let go of her after a muffled groan.

And Qianxing took the opportunity to raise his hand and smash it again!

This time, the man cried out in pain and finally fell from her.

Qianxing trembled all over, pinching the brick with all his strength, and preparing to hit the man again, the man suddenly waved his hand and knocked off the brick in her hand, then jumped up suddenly, turned around and ran outside.

After the disaster, Qianxing, who was already extremely afraid, developed great courage at that moment.

She can't be bullied like this, absolutely not!

She stood up suddenly and chased the man in the direction where he was snatching the door, shouting, "Help, catch the thief, help..."

She chased the man out of the alley, but she didn't see anyone who could help.

The man's figure fleeing in a hurry rushed out of the alley and rushed onto the road. When he saw that he was about to escape, a car suddenly rushed over—

squeak--

After a sharp brake sound, the man fell to the ground and lay on the road.

At that moment, Qianxing only thought of the truth of heaven and was unhappy in retribution.

Those who commit evil will eventually receive retribution.

It was already late at night, and there were not many people on the road. The driver suddenly saw a person rushing out and slumping in front of his car, and quickly pushed the door and got out of the car to check the situation.

At the same time, Qianxing had already run to the side of the road.

Looking at the man who fell to the ground in front of him, and then the disheveled girl rushing out of the alley, the driver decisively took out his cell phone and called the police.

At three o'clock in the morning, Qianxing was still in the police station.

At that time, she was wearing police clothes and holding a glass of water that had already been cold. Although she had already recorded her confession, she still couldn't help but tremble all over.

The man named Huang Ping was taken to the hospital and was said to be in a coma and did not wake up.

And she has been sitting here alone for nearly two hours.

No one paid attention to her.

There seemed to be important cases in the police station. Many police officers were working overtime, coming in and out, busy, and no one could care about her, or in other words, no one could care about her inconspicuous case.

After all, it was just a QJ attempt.

The accused suspect was already lying in the hospital and could not escape.

So, no one takes it seriously.

Until a middle-aged policeman suddenly caught a glimpse of her after he came out and went in-

"Little girl, why are you still here? Where is your guardian? Haven't you come to pick you up yet?"

Qianxing shook his head stiffly.

Seeing this, the middle-aged policeman couldn't help but frowned and then said, "Wait, I'll let someone notify them again."

Qianxing was stunned for a moment, but shook his head again, "No need, I can go back by myself."

"Your guardians don't come, you can't leave by yourself," the police said. "They must come and learn about the case and take you away."

So Qianxing sat there and continued to wait, and this waited all night.

It was not until after 8 o'clock the next morning that she finally saw her uncle and aunt appear in the police station.

She was scared all night and thought that when she saw them, she would cry uncontrollably.

Although my uncle and aunt did not treat her well, they were her only relatives and the only relatives they could rely on and rely on.

But in fact, when she saw them, her eyes didn't even turn red.

This whole night was enough to make her give up all her expectations.

Because she knew clearly in her heart that even a hug would be a luxury.

Sure enough, as soon as my aunt saw her, she immediately cursed: "Song Qianxing, what do you want to do? Do you think it doesn't cause enough trouble to our family? Do you know how busy and tiring your uncle and I are at work? Can you save us your worry? Can you stop asking us for trouble?"

Qian Xingan looked at her quietly, looking at this familiar face without a word.

And her uncle, standing behind her aunt, also frowned slightly at her, without saying a word.

She is simply a burden, so everything that happens to her will only be troublesome.

Qianxing lowered his eyes quietly.

At this moment, a policeman walked in from outside. After seeing Qianxing, he quickly said to her: "Song Qianxing, right? Huang Ping, who was accused, woke up, but he did not admit your accusation. He said that he was just passing there. Suddenly he heard you shouting for help and catching the thief, so he ran over to help. Who knew that he was beaten by the thief twice. When he chased him out, he was hit by a car and fainted - so, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person? In such a dark environment, do you really recognize that the person who violated you was Huang Ping?"

When Qianxing heard what he said, he felt a buzzing in his mind. Before he could react, his aunt suddenly slapped her in the face.
Chapter completed!