There was no emotion or anger in his voice, and he always hid his emotions.
He asked very carefully, and Xu Yanqing knew that he must have something in mind.
For three years, she and Zong Zang didn't live in peace. She was forced and imprisoned. Zong Zang couldn't leave her alone, right?
"Many times, he thought..."
Yu Zhi faced this problem calmly.
"He wants you, right?"
Xu Yanqing's disgusting feeling came back again. The skin he had touched and kissed was so dirty that she wanted to rub a layer of skin off.
"It's normal for him to want you. What normal man wouldn't be moved when he sees you?"
Yu Zhi raised his face from her neck, "Qingqing, what I want is your person, not just your body. It will be fine if Zongzhang touches you..."
"No."
Xu Yanqing actually didn't want to explain this kind of thing, but for some reason, she wanted to make it clear.
"I was forced to kiss and touch, but it didn't get to the last step. I tried my best..."
She suppressed the surging emotions in her heart and spoke these words calmly.
Xu Yanqing didn't look at Yu Zhi's expression, "I really want to go home."
"good."
He didn't seem to be ecstatic in his heart. Zongzhang was perverted. She wanted to save herself, but she didn't know how much hardship she suffered.
It's possible that her defiance was rewarded with a beating.
Yu Zhi didn't dare to think about it. Just thinking about this possibility made his heart bleed.
Pretending to be calm and calm, he straightened the collar that was torn apart by him. "I'll give it to you."
"No, that's the way to go."
"Then I'll walk with you."
Doesn't this mean the same thing?
After sending her to the door of her home, Xu Yanqing was ready to go in. After pressing the password, she opened the door.
She stood by the door and looked at Yu Zhi, "Go back."
"Is your tongue still sore? Do you want me to take a look again?"
She quickly entered the house and the door was closed.
Yuzhi couldn't help but smile bitterly. It would be great if he could go home with her someday.
The next day.
Xu Yanqing went to the company and found out that Yueyue didn't come to work.
Huang Ding winked at her, "He said he was fired. Whose work do you think this was?"
"I don't know." Xu Yanqing packed up the documents on the table.
Dingding came closer and said, "Go back and ask your young master."
"Maybe she doesn't want to do it anymore. After all, she confessed her love to you, and you are already married."
"Ah -" Huang Ding covered his face angrily, "If you keep talking like this, the sisters will have nothing to do."
Xu Yanqing's work cell phone rang, and the number was still the same one she used three years ago.
After she got through, she asked, "Hello, who is this?"
Huang Ding saw that Xu Yanqing's face was a little solemn, so he put his ear to her.
"Please help us. I know you are a reporter and a good person."
Xu Yanqing took out a notebook and a pen from the drawer.
Huang Ding saw a string of addresses written on it.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Yanqing stood up and was about to go out. Huang Ding hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"
"There's news, I have to go there."
"I'll go with you."
They were partners to begin with, and it was normal for them to go in and out together.
Xu Yanqing came to an ordinary residential complex. She rang the doorbell and someone came to open the door.
"Hello." The face of a haggard middle-aged woman appeared in front of her.
Xu Yanqing showed her the press card.
Ning's mother hurriedly brought her into the house. The house was not big, about eighty square meters. There was a piano in the small living room, which made the place even smaller.
The guest bedroom was Ning Ruowen's private space, so Ning's mother pushed the door open and entered.
There was someone lying on the bed, and Xu Yanqing saw a schoolbag placed on the desk next to him. Today is Monday, and other children are in school at this time.
"Ruowen, I asked a sister to come over. Tell her all your grievances..."
Xu Yanqing saw a hand placed outside the quilt. Ning's mother wiped away her tears and opened the palm of her right hand.
Xu Yanqing's expression turned serious. The little girl's entire palm was covered with wounds, and the wounds were deep and numerous.
There was an ugly centipede-like wound crawling on his wrist, as if it had been newly sewn.
Ning's mother shed tears beside her, "I was supposed to go to a performance next month, and even the teacher said that a person like Ruowen should play the piano."
Diligence and extraordinary talent were all taken care of, and I went through many obstacles all the way, but my hand was ruined.
"Those female classmates are really not human beings!"
Xu Yanqing clarified the whole matter from Ning's mother's cries.
At this age, girls who are too good are often hated by others, and some children are born evil.
In music class, the teacher asked Ning Ruowen to play a difficult piano piece for the whole class. She did not win applause for this, but was blocked by a group of peers on her way home from school.
His hand was stepped on the broken glass, stepped hard, stepped hard.
The splinters dug into the flesh and into the bones.
"You are a reporter, can you help us?" Ning's mother was desperate and wanted to seek justice for her daughter. "I actually found many people, but that female classmate's family is very rich, and no one dared to offend her."
Here it is again.
Journalists are supposed to be the conscience of society and the mouthpiece of victims, but sometimes this profession cannot withstand the oppression of powerful people.
Just like her father, a young reporter's voice may be just a mantis trying to make a fool of himself.
"Has anyone from the Huo family come here since the incident?"
"Only one driver came and gave him 200,000 yuan as compensation. We didn't take it and threw the card back on the spot."
Too bullying.
Is one hand and a bright future worth two hundred thousand?
Ning Ruowen huddled under the quilt the whole time, and Ning's mother was helpless, "She refuses to eat well and get out of bed, let alone go to school. I'm really worried..."
Xu Yan bent down and gently pulled the thin quilt with his hands.
"The wrong person was never you. Those who hurt you are now going to school as usual, maybe discussing which movie to go to after school or which star to chase. Not only did they hurt you, they also wanted to see you fall apart.
, giving up on yourself. Because you were too dazzling in the past, they finally waited until you fell into despair, but are you willing to do it yourself? "
When Xu Yanqing was about to leave, Ning's mother held her back.
She shakily took out a wad of money from the cabinet in the living room.
"I'm sorry, the money is not much, don't dislike it."
Of course Xu Yanqing would not reach out to take it, "If I want to make money, I will go to the Huo family to ask for hush money."
"Thanks……"
Xu Yan couldn't afford it, "If as a reporter, I can turn a blind eye, I will look down on myself."
Huang Ding was waiting for her in the car. Xu Yanqing got into the car. The man couldn't wait to get close to her, "How is it?"
"It's related to the Huo family, and I want to do this report."
Her words were decisive. Huang Ding moved his lips and saw Xu Yanqing lowering the car window.
Sunlight shone like golden light outside the window. Three years of prison-like days made Xu Yanqing almost breathless.
But now Huang Ding looked at her and felt as if the Xu Pinpin he knew was back.