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Yang Youyou bought too little furniture for her new home, not just a living room, but all the home decoration is just a double bed, a bedside table flush with the bedside head, a wardrobe of 1.8 meters high and 1.5 meters wide, a coffee table, a double fabric sofa and a shoe cabinet

She held the kitchen knife tightly and held her heart to open the only wardrobe that could hide her secret whereabouts.

She knew that there was a huge gap in strength between women and men. This knife was more likely to be taken away by the other party to threaten her life safety. But if the other party did this, the charge of robbery would be much greater than that of rape.

Yang Youyou felt that she was ridiculously distorted and it was already this time. She was actually thinking about the other party's sentencing benchmark.

All the cabinets were opened, she found nothing

Yang Youyou's cold air rushes into her brain, and her legs become weak and she sits on the floor. The exhaustion after her high concentration makes her back sweat tremble. Even the hand holding the hilt is shaking violently. After experiencing such physical and mental torture in a short time, the suffocation makes her dizzy. She doesn't know if she is disappointed and unable to catch someone, or if she hopes that the other party will leave and never see you again.

The nausea was still raging her stomach, and her mind seemed to be confused and awake, and the legal provisions on the rape case were constantly churning. But the final answer was that the first condition was to catch the criminal, otherwise, this kind of case would only be a unsolved case.

All kinds of obstacles kept shattering her heart, which was on the verge of collapse, and the knife in her hand suddenly fell off from her hand. Seeing the sharp blade passing through her thigh, she even slowed down her reaction, and saw the blade leaving a hole of about two centimeters on the outside leg flesh.

The sudden pain suddenly made her come back to her senses, her eyes staring at the mouth of the red blood.

She had no expression on her face and didn't even know what she should do next

Why her?

Why did she live so hard but still suffer such a thing?

My mental defense suddenly collapsed, and the tears that had been enduring for a long time suddenly couldn't help it at this moment

The constant rolling tears hit her legs, like beads that suddenly broke their thread. She felt that she felt very painful...

She silently lets tears roll from her eyes

The more lonely a person is, the stronger he is. But when he is extremely strong, he becomes a tight bowstring and will become extremely fragile at any time due to the critical limit. Yang Youyou is such a person.

When she was less than seven years old, her parents divorced due to disagreement, and then she lived with her father.

When my father was eight years old, his stepmother remarried. At first, he was pretty good to her, but later he became lukewarm and indifferent. Then, after her stepmother confirmed to be pregnant, she became the most unnecessary person in the family.

In order to please her stepmother, she went to the stove to cook at the age of ten and took care of all housework. However, as long as her academic performance dropped slightly, she would be a scolding.

The stepmother was very ruthless in scolding people. No matter how dirty the words were, they could spurt out of her mouth like a knife and stab the young woman.

Later, the stepmother's child accidentally miscarried. She was scolded as a jealous child who was unable to be born, and she also waited for an opportunity to cheat her stepmother's vicious disaster. Since then, the stepmother began to attack her. One day, the stepmother wrongly accused her of stealing 10,000 yuan from the house and was forced to kneel at the entrance of the stairs. She did not admit her mistakes and was not allowed to enter the house. The father, who had been silent about this, seemed to suddenly discover her "hateful" point and gradually began to dislike her.

She became dark, became timid, became mentally tense and neurasthenia

She could no longer bear it when she was in her second year of high school. She ran away from home with the money she saved from lunch and went to her mother who lived in another city.

Her mother, who also remarried, took her in

Perhaps it was due to the living environment, she was very good at observing words and expressions, and even saw her mother's difficulties.

She took the initiative to ask to go to boarding school and established a loan document with her mother, indicating her tuition and living expenses, which she would definitely pay off when she became an adult

At that time, she was stubborn and swore that she would never rely on anyone in her life.

Now, she has done it, but she doesn't know what to do when even she herself can't rely on it?

The wound was bleeding for a while and slowly stopped

How good would it be if a person’s memories and encounters could be automatically deleted or healed from the brain?

She couldn't stop her tears, she grabbed her scalp and used the pain to force herself to pull herself out of extreme pain

Now that things have come to this point, Yang Youyou searched all over her mind, so she couldn't find any suspicious person

This residential building has twenty-three floors. She lives on the eleventh floor. It is difficult for her house to be listed as a target, both from the top and from the bottom. The room has no balcony, and the windows are even more protective against the push-pull style. Her door key has never been lost.

She put on her clothes and had to endure the pain in order to preserve the evidence.

Everything is incredible

Yang Youyou suddenly remembered her belongings. While she wanted to escape reality, she struggled to stand up desperately, deliberately not looking at the dirty traces on the bed sheets, and then found her mobile phone under the rolled quilt, lit it up, opened the APP to check her own deposits under all accounts, and she had not lost any money.

She took out her wallet from the canvas bag downstairs, and the bank card, ID card and 200 yuan of cash were still there.

Yang Youyou held the phone in her hand, and the idea of ​​calling the police took root in her mind

She knew that she was no longer the little girl she could only escape when she encountered problems

She is an adult and a lawyer. She cannot tolerate the criminal who hurt her and secretly enjoys herself. Moreover, her silence will likely make the criminal commit crimes more unbridledly, and there will be innocent women who are trapped in the current situation like her.

Yang Youyou called the police. While waiting for the police to arrive, she took a taxi from the time she got off work until she woke up at noon today, combed her memories one by one.

Then, she got up and sorted herself out, enduring the discomfort in her body and the sticky and nausea between her legs.

After all this was done, it was only more than an hour before she opened her eyes.

Early summer is hot, and even personal images are hard to see in front of a new building with low occupancy rate.

Three slow-moving figures became the only moving object in the Pingtan lane

One person is in front, the two are a little behind. The two are behind, looking at the external design of the community, bowing their heads to each other and saying something. The person who is walking in front of them did not interrupt.

Suddenly, a police car passed them behind them

Zhan Ying, wearing a baseball cap, set his sight on the police car parked on the roadside. The two men and women who were with him in the rear also looked at the police car at the same time.

The man asked casually, seeing the police in broad daylight, was there a case here?

Who knows, the woman answered with less interest

Zhan Ying took out the wireless earphones from his pocket and stuffed them into his ears, picked up the corner of his mouth, followed two policemen in police uniforms and walked into the arms and waited for the elevator together.

Because the occupancy rate of apartment buildings is low, only one elevator is open for two elevators.

After two policemen entered the elevator, one of them reached out to press the 11th floor. Zhan Ying stretched out his white fingers that were somewhat reflective and pressed the 12th floor.

Mr. Police, has something happened to anyone on the eleventh floor? The male designer Kong Fan looked at the two policemen with curiosity.

Fang Wu looked at Kong Fan and said expressionlessly, "What are you doing?" What's the matter when you go to the 12th floor?"

Oh, Kong Fan saw that the police didn't give him a good look, so he quickly put on his expression and explained, I am the chief designer of Ruiman Decoration. Today I went to measure the house with my colleagues and discussed the design plan with my customers. This is the first time I have been here today.

Fang Wu looked at Zhan Ying standing on the right side of the elevator with his hands in his pockets.

The other party is wearing a popular teenager casual outfit, a pure black baseball cap embroidered with NY words, a black loose printed T-shirt with ripped jeans in the same color, a pair of Nike sneakers, a dark color from head to toe, a dazzling white skin

Zhan Ying noticed someone looking at him, turned his head, smiled at Fang Wu with his lips, and said politely, "Hello, uncle police."