VIP 001.MH【5000 words】
"This girl didn't come back for dinner, where did she go?" Mrs. Mu asked.
"I said I went out to play with my classmates for a while, so I went to see if she had eaten." After saying that, Feng Rui stood up and went to her daughter's bedroom.
Mu Zechuan watched He Jiayin sitting, staring at the TV screen.
I don't know what's wrong with this woman these past two days, she's always been indifferent to him.
He was a little annoyed, but he couldn't find a reason to lose his temper. Because he didn't want to lose his temper with her anymore, he wanted to be fine.
"Shall we go upstairs?" He gently put his hand on her waist and whispered.
He Jiayin acted as if he hadn't heard anything and continued watching TV.
Mu Zechuan couldn't help it anymore, pulled her up and walked upstairs.
Returning to the bedroom, he threw her on the bed and pressed on top of her.
He Jiayin was not in the mood. She put her hand on his chest and tried to push him away: "Mu Zechuan..."
"Don't move." Mu Zechuan's big hands groped her body, unbuttoned her chest, and then kissed all the way down her fair neck.
Unable to resist his teasing, He Jiayin felt her body heat up. Such an instinctive reaction made her feel a little ashamed.
Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang.
He Jiayin took the opportunity to get up and pick up the phone.
But Mu Zechuan pressed her tighter: "Don't answer."
The ringing kept ringing, and Mu Zechuan became irritated at first. He stood up and picked it up, and when he saw the caller ID, it was An Jincheng! He frowned, and then decisively pressed the hang up button.
"Who is it?" He Jiayin sat up and asked, "Why did you hang up on me?"
"Unfamiliar number." Mu Zechuan said and was about to throw the phone aside.
At this time the phone rang again.
Mu Zechuan was angry, he didn’t want to play anymore and he didn’t want to pay back!
Just when she was about to hang up again, He Jiayin got the phone first. She saw An Jincheng's name on the phone and hesitated.
Mu Zechuan said coldly: "No answer!"
He Jiayin glanced at him and answered the phone: "Brother Jincheng."
Mu Zechuan was particularly angry and wanted to snatch the phone from her ear, but saw He Jiayin's expression change.
"What? What did you say?" Her voice became trembling: "Okay, I'll be there right away."
She stood up and walked out without changing her clothes.
Mu Zechuan was completely annoyed: "He Jiayin, where are you going?" What did she think of him as her husband? She was about to go out after receiving a call from her old lover?
"Mu Zechuan, something happened to my sister!"
He Jiayin started running as soon as he entered the hospital door. He didn't stop until he saw An Jincheng leaning outside the operating room.
"Brother Jincheng, what happened? What happened to Jiachen?"
An Jincheng put his hand on her shoulder: "Good news..." Seeing Mu Zechuan arriving a step later, he put his hand down: "The doctor is handling it..."
"What happened?"
"Who are the patient's family members?" The door of the operating room opened and the doctor walked out.
"I am!" He Jiayin stepped forward quickly: "Doctor, how is my sister?"
The doctor is a woman in her forties: "How old is your sister?"
"Two months shy of eighteen."
"Hey," the doctor sighed and shook his head: "How pitiful!"
"What happened to my sister?" He Jiayin became anxious and grabbed the doctor's arm.
"The vagina was forcibly entered by the male genitals multiple times. The treatment membrane was ruptured and the vagina was moderately scratched. We concluded that it was not the same man, so we extracted the residual semen. If necessary, you can hand it over to the judicial department.
File a case..."
Jiayin's eyes widened and her lips twitched in disbelief: "Doctor, what do you mean, what are you talking about?"
"Madam, in the words of the police, this situation is called gang rape."
"You mean, my sister, my sister was... round... round..." She felt her heart beating rapidly, her feet felt weak, and she couldn't stand firmly.
An Jincheng wanted to step forward to support He Jiayin, but saw Mu Zechuan beside her one step ahead of him.
His outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and then he took it back unwillingly.
The doctor said: "The patient's body is not fatally injured. He is still in a coma after being stimulated. However, he may not be able to accept it mentally when he wakes up. His family members must be mentally prepared."
"How could this happen? Jiachen has always been very good, obedient, and sensible. Why is this happening?" He Jiayin did not dare to accept this fact.
"I found her in the nightclub box," An Jincheng said.
"Where is the murderer?" Mu Zechuan was relatively calm and immediately thought of the crux of the problem.
"I didn't stop him." An Jincheng said, "I was only thinking about Jiachen at that time."
He Jiayin's heart sank a little deeper.
"Jiachen has been very well-behaved since she was a child. She studies well, is obedient, and is sensible. Although we are not born to the same mother, I have no barrier to her at all." She said painfully: "Why did this kind of thing happen to Jiachen?
She is very well-behaved and never goes to places like nightclubs."
He Jiayin and Mu Zechuan An Jincheng stayed in the hospital all night. In the morning, she called Lin Qing.
Unexpectedly, Tang Qiaoen and Lin Qing came together.
She was more concerned than Lin Qing: "Jiayin, what happened to Jiachen?"
He Jiayin didn't have time to think about why she came together, so he simply explained the matter.
Lin Qing couldn't stand the stimulation and passed out. When she woke up, she couldn't accept the fact either: "Why? Why would something like this happen to my daughter?"
Although she had never liked Lin Qing, He Jiayin was as sad as her at the moment.
"Aunt Lin," He Jiayin thought for a whole night and finally made a decision: "Let's call the police. We can't let the murderer who hurt Jiachen go unpunished."
"Call the police?" Lin Qing had no idea. She would be confused when something big happened.
"Can't we call the police? If this kind of thing gets out, what will Jiachen do in the future?" Tang Qiaoen has been sitting next to Lin Qing.
Lin Qing came to her senses after hearing what Tang Qiaoen said: "Yes, you can't call the police! Everyone knows if you call the police, how will Jiachen survive in the future?"
It's not that He Jiayin didn't expect this, but even if he didn't call the police, would He Jiachen be able to return to his previous appearance? If the murderer was allowed to go free, would Jiachen be able to live well?
"I can't let Jiachen suffer such harm in vain!" He Jiayin looked at Lin Qing and said firmly.
Tang Qiaoen's eyes flashed with uneasiness: "Jiayin, I understand your mood, but have you ever thought that if the media finds out, things will become out of control. Not only will Jiachen be under great pressure, but Uncle He will also be under great pressure."
You will also know that Uncle He's current body can't stand the stimulation!"
He Jiayin was silent. Yes, she had forgotten He Zhenxuan.
But……
"Calling the police will not necessarily expose the matter. We can let the police conduct a confidential investigation." An Jincheng said.
"We will find the murderer. Even if we don't call the police, I will let them receive the punishment they deserve." Mu Zechuan hugged He Jiayin tightly.
She raised her head and glanced at Mu Zechuan, suddenly feeling that she had someone to rely on.
Tang Qiaoen breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she didn't call the police. She looked at Mu Zechuan's arm holding He Jiayin, and her heart boiled with jealousy.
An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
An Jincheng looked at He Jiayin and felt a pang of distress.
He took a breath and remembered something: "By the way, Jiachen didn't go to the nightclub alone, there was a girl, who seemed to be her classmate." He didn't know Mu Zebing.
"Who is it?" He Jiayin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. Maybe this classmate knew the murderer who hurt Jiachen.
"I don't know her, and she didn't come with her. She was probably afraid and went home directly." An Jincheng explained the situation in detail.
"So, that girl knows that Jiachen is alone inside, and she also knows what is going on inside?" He Jiayin asked.
"It's possible."
"But who is she?"
"Don't worry, you'll know when Jiachen wakes up." Mu Zechuan comforted her.
However, He Jiachen has been in a comatose state. The doctor said that there is nothing wrong with her body. It seems that her consciousness is unwilling to wake up.
He Jiayin couldn't help but become more worried.
But Mu Zechuan was worried about her body and stayed up all night. She was swaying even while standing. She was relying on her spirit to support her.
"Let's go back first, you are too tired."
"No, I want to wait for Jiachen to wake up." He Jiayin shook his head stubbornly.
An Jincheng also stood up from the bench and walked to He Jiayin: "Jiayin, obedient, you go back and rest first. As soon as Jiachen wakes up, the hospital will notify you immediately."
Although Mu Zechuan didn't like An Jincheng talking to He Jiayin like this, he couldn't say anything at the moment.
He Jiayin clenched her hands tightly and stared at the door of the ward.
"As for the murderer, I'm going to the nightclub now to see if I can find any clues." An Jincheng added.
Hearing what he said, He Jiayin moved.
Mu Zechuan took the opportunity to help her up and walked out.
An Jincheng watched He Jiayin and Mu Zechuan leave, comforted Lin Qing for a few words, and walked out.
Tang Qiaoen caught up with him: "Brother Jincheng, I'll go with you too."
"No, I can just go by myself."
"Jiachen is just like my sister. I feel very sad when something like this happens. Brother Jincheng, I also want to do my part." Tang Qiaoen said.
"Oh well."
Mu Mansion was having breakfast. Mu Zebing stirred the porridge in the bowl with a silver spoon, but he had no appetite and couldn't take a bite.
At this time, the door opened, and Mu Zechuan walked in, supporting He Jiayin.
Mu Zebing was startled and the silver spoon in his hand fell on the table.
Mrs. Mu saw He Jiayin's face was pale and Mu Zechuan was not in good spirits, so she asked, "What happened? Where were you tonight?"
Mu Zechuan first sent He Jiayin to the bedroom, watched her lie down, closed her eyes, and then returned to the dining room.
Tell Madam Mu and the others about the matter.
Everyone was shocked, even Feng Rui didn't say anything sarcastic.
"How could this happen?" Mrs. Mu sighed, looked at the bedroom upstairs, and said to Mu Zechuan: "Your wife must not be able to bear it. You have to treat her well these two days, do you understand?"
Mu Lao Zechuan nodded, no one else needed to tell him, he would do it naturally.
Mrs. Mu asked again: "Where is the murderer?"
Mu Zechuan frowned: "They ran away. However, I will definitely find them and make their lives worse than death."
When Mu Zebing heard what her brother said, she stood up suddenly and walked out.
"What's wrong with you?" Feng Rui called to her daughter: "I haven't eaten a bite of this meal yet!"
Mu Zebing stopped and turned around slowly: "Brother, He Jiachen, how is she?"
"I'm not awake yet." Mu Zechuan looked at his sister and felt that she was different from usual: "By the way, are you in the same class as her? Don't talk nonsense after you go to school!"
"Yeah." Mu Zebing picked up her schoolbag and left home as if running away.
Mu Zechuan didn't even eat a few bites of breakfast. He returned to the bedroom and saw He Jiayin asleep, which made him feel a little relieved.
He picked up his cell phone, walked to the balcony, and called Lin Yixiang. Lin Yixiang heard the whole story and reassured him.
In Annan City, with Lin Yixiang's connections, it is not difficult to find the murderer.
Sure enough, within half a day, Lin Yixiang had news.
Mu Zechuan answered the phone: "Have you found the murderer?"
"Well, I finally found it."
Mu Zechuan asked: "Who is it? How many people are there?"
"It's a bit hard to talk on the phone, so you might as well come over." Lin Yixiang was a little hesitant when he spoke, which was different from usual. He added at the end: "You come alone."
He Jiayin was woken up by a phone call from the hospital, and He Jiachen woke up.
She hurriedly changed her clothes and got in the car only to realize that Mu Zechuan was not with her.
There was no time to think about where Mu Zechuan was going, so he hurried to the hospital.
Although He Jiachen woke up, he refused to say a word.
Lin Qing saw her daughter look like this after she woke up, crying until she fainted.
He Jiayin had no choice but to find a ward for her to rest.
When I came back and looked at He Jiachen, I saw that her face was pale, her big eyes were looking forward, but there was no focus, and her whole body seemed to have been drained away.
He Jiayin felt sad for a while. She licked her dry lips and finally said: "Jiachen..."
He Jiachen acted as if he didn't hear it.
He Jiayin plucked up the courage and continued to ask: "Do you still remember what happened last night?"
He Jiachen shook his head and said nothing.
"Jiachen, tell sister, do you remember who those men are and what their names are..."
Before she finished speaking, He Jiachen held his head with both hands and shouted: "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Ah~~~~~~~~~"
"Jiachen!" He Jiayin grabbed her sister's shoulders and wanted her to calm down: "I know you are in pain, and my sister is in pain as well, but we cannot suffer like this in vain..."
"Ah! No!" He Jiachen pushed her away: "Don't touch me! No!" She thought He Jiayin was the men who violated her: "Don't come over!"
"Jiachen..."
The doctor heard the noise in the ward and rushed over: "The patient has just woken up. It's best not to ask too many questions, as it may easily irritate her." After that, he directed the nurse to give He Jiachen a dose of sedative.
Only then did He Jiachen calm down.
Even as he fell asleep, he was still shouting: "Don't come over, please, don't do this..."
As He Jiayin listened, she felt her heart bleed with pain. She couldn't imagine that scene, her sister begging like that, but those men did things worse than beasts to her... She clenched her fists, and she would never let her go.
Those murderers!
Mu Zechuan knocked on Lin Yixiang's door. For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
Lin Yixiang opened the door and when he saw Mu Zechuan, he did not show his usual frivolous appearance, but turned around to let him in.
This made Mu Zechuan's premonition even stronger. He walked in and put his hands in his pockets: "Why can't you say it on the phone?"
Lin Yixiang motioned to Mu Zechuan to sit down, then picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.
"This is the surveillance video of the nightclub." After he finished speaking, he sat on the sofa next to Mu Zechuan: "You will know after watching it."
When Mu Zechuan heard what he said, he locked his eyes on the screen.
Several figures appeared in the screen, three men and three women, the girl was still wearing her high school uniform.
Three men walked in front.
The nightclub's surveillance camera has very high pixels and the pictures are very clear, including the men's faces. These three men are definitely the murderers of He Jiachen.
But the more Mu Zechuan looked, the bigger his eyes widened, because he saw three girls in high school uniforms following the man. One was He Jiachen, and the other turned out to be his sister Mu Zebing!
Six people entered the box.
Lin Yixiang had watched the video before and knew where the key points were, so he picked up the remote control and fast forwarded it.
Then play normally.
At this time, Mu Zechuan saw Mu Zebing and another girl walking out of the box. However, He Jiachen did not go with them.
Lin Yixiang moved forward again.
Fast forward a lot this time.
Mu Zechuan's heart sank little by little. Even if he fast forwarded, he felt that time passed too slowly. At this time, he could also imagine what happened in the box...
Lin Yixiang played normally again. Mu Zechuan saw Mu Zebing running back in a hurry and knocking on the door of the compartment with an anxious look on his face.
Then An Jincheng appeared...
After the video was played, Lin Yixiang looked at Mu Zechuan who was silent and asked: "What are you going to do?"
Mu Zechuan never expected that Mu Zebing would be involved in this matter.
He saw everything Mu Zebing did in the video. It was obvious that she wanted to save He Jiachen.
Lin Yixiang spoke up: "Why did Mu Zebing leave? And he left He Jiachen alone for so long? He came back later. He obviously knew what would happen inside."
Lin Yixiang's words made Mu Zechuan even more uneasy.
He took a deep breath and stood up.
Seeing him leaving without saying a word, Lin Yixiang asked: "What should I do with this video? Do you want me to delete it?"
Mu Zechuan froze for a moment, then looked back at his friend: "Is there any backup at the nightclub?"
"Don't worry, what I got is the original. And I am the only one who sees this video."
Mu Zechuan nodded: "You keep it first, but don't let others see it." No matter what the matter was, he had to ask Mu Zebing first before making a decision.
"Where are the men?"
"Find out who they are first."
He Jiayin sat beside the hospital bed and looked at her sister's face. The sedative had not yet worn off, and He Jiachen slept peacefully.
But He Jiayin felt extremely sad. She picked up her phone, found Mu Zechuan's number, and dialed it.
Has he already found out about the murderer?
Mu Zechuan was driving back from Lin Yixiang's place. When he saw that the caller ID on his mobile phone screen was "wife", he felt a little pinched in his heart and did not answer the call.
He Jiayin waited for a long time, but Mu Zechuan didn't answer the phone, so she had to put down her phone.
At this time, the door to the ward was gently pushed open. She turned around and saw that it was An Jincheng.
"I heard from the doctor that Jiachen woke up once."
He Jiayin nodded: "The state is very unstable, so I calmed down."
An Jincheng glanced at He Jiachen, and then at He Jiayin.
Finally, he made up his mind and said, "Jiayin, I went to the nightclub to check. In the private room where Jiachen's accident occurred, the name of the credit card used to open the room was Mu Zebing."
Chapter completed!