Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 35 The Looted Life 7
"I don't know, I just remember being locked up in a dilapidated room when I woke up, with something tied around my neck." Qingyun said, pulling on the collar with his hands, revealing the scars on his neck.

The female policeman was suffocated.

Qingyun glanced at her out of the corner of his eyes, and continued: "At that time, I suspected that I might have been trafficked. Later, an old woman came to the dilapidated house to bring me food. I mistakenly thought she was just a food delivery person. I begged her to let me go, who knew that she would point at my nose and scold me, and beat me with something, so that I would not try to escape, otherwise my legs would be broken..."

Qingyun started crying as he spoke, and lifted up his sleeves to show the policewoman.

I saw bruises and bruises on my arms, densely packed with injuries, which was shocking to see.

"I'm very scared. I don't know how long I've been away from home. My parents can't find me, so they will definitely be worried to death. But when I'm on the way, she is even more ruthless, saying that it is unlucky for me to cry, and it will bring down her family." Feng Shui." Qingyun cried with tears streaming down his face.

The policewoman was heartbroken when she heard it, and quickly wiped her tears with a piece of paper, and asked gently, "What happened next?"

"Later her son came back. He persuaded the old man to go out. He entered the broken house by himself and closed the door. I was very scared. I wanted to beg him for mercy and let him let me go. My parents would give him More money, but, but him, he...ah..."

While talking, Qingyun suddenly held his head and screamed in horror, as if he was caught in some kind of terrible memory.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you are safe now, take a deep breath, relax! Relax!" The policewoman was startled, and hurried over to comfort her, and reached out to hold her in her arms, giving her a sense of security .

As soon as Qingyun opened the hand stretched out to her, she fell off the chair, curled up behind the chair, and shouted tremblingly: "Don't come here! Don't come here! Don't come here..."

The female police officer looked at Qing Yun helplessly and sympathetically, from what Qing Yun said just now, she knew what she had suffered.Her current loss of control may be the psychological trauma left by it.

Seeing that Qingyun is more repulsive to approach her, the policewoman stays with Qingyun from a distance.

After a while, Qingyun finally calmed down, but she was still curled up and hiding in the corner, shivering all over.

The policewoman tried to get a few steps closer to her, but saw her hastily curled her body tighter.

The policewoman had to give up approaching her.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door of the office. The policewoman opened the door and saw that the leader was outside. She couldn't help but sighed and shook her head.

"What's wrong?" The leader glanced inside.

The policewoman shook her head and walked out of the office.

Seeing that there was no one in the office, Qingyun looked around cautiously, and found that the office was under surveillance, so she could only continue to hold her arms tightly, pretending to be deeply stimulated and weak.

In other words, it's really difficult to act this kind of stimulating appearance, she still prefers to do things straightforwardly.

It was already two or three o'clock in the noon when Lin Shoucheng and Li Xueying arrived at the Linhe Police Station. As soon as they got out of the car, they rushed into the office hall to inquire about their daughter's condition.

When the police brought them to see Qingyun, Qingyun had already recovered his calm.

When Li Xueying saw Qingyun suddenly, she almost didn't recognize the skinny person in front of her as her daughter.

But after seeing her for a few days, her daughter became like this. Li Xueying's heart ached like a knife, and tears poured out like a flood breaking a bank.

"Yunyun, yunyun! My daughter! Why are you so thin?" Li Xueying hugged Qingyun into her arms and cried bitterly while hugging her.

Lin Shoucheng on the side couldn't help but burst into tears, but he is a man after all, and he can't be as emotional as his wife.

He took off his glasses, turned his head and wiped his tears silently, obviously seeing his daughter who hadn't seen him for a few days become like this, he was also in great pain.

"Mom." Qingyun's eye sockets turned red quickly, subconsciously raised his hand and patted Li Xueying's back lightly.

The policeman in the office couldn't help but have red eyes when he saw it, and the female policeman even turned her face away and cried.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... this system is going to cry!"

Qingyun felt that her chest was sore, and she couldn't control the tears, and they flowed out.

She tried hard to calm herself down, but the original owner's emotions were really strong, she didn't say a word, and just cried like a dog.

After crying bitterly, Lin Shoucheng finally restrained his emotions, walked outside the office, and asked the policeman Qingyun's situation in a low voice.

The police also didn't know anything about Qingyun's matter, so they had no choice but to talk about things they had guessed and thought about.

The general situation is that Lin Qingyun met a human trafficker, was stunned, and was taken to a poor valley in Linhe Town, where she was sold to a man as his wife.That man and his mother often beat Lin Qingyun. In order to prevent Lin Qingyun from escaping, they tied her with a chain and did not give her food...

Lin Shoucheng's eyes turned red with anger. His precious daughter was subjected to such abuse. He wished he could stab the family to death.

But thinking about it, he still restrained his emotions and asked, "Have the police found out who that family is?"

"Not yet, your daughter doesn't know what they are called, and her spirit has been greatly traumatized. We can't continue to ask, otherwise we are afraid that something will happen if her spirit can't bear it. I suggest that after you go back, It’s best to take the child to see a psychiatrist.” The policeman was also a little helpless.

"Then where is the kind person who sent my daughter to the police station? I want to find her to find out the situation." Lin Shoucheng asked unwillingly.

"It's the owner of a bun shop in the town. When we registered her in the morning, she didn't know anything. She picked up your daughter in front of the stall. She said that your daughter was standing in front of her stall and asked how to get to the police station. She felt sorry for her, so she sent her here." The policeman replied.

Lin Shoucheng was very dissatisfied with the result, but he still said politely: "So that's the case, thank you for your hard work, and I will leave my daughter's affairs to everyone."

"No, this is what we should do," the policeman replied.

After talking politely with the police, Lin Shoucheng returned to the office where his wife and daughter were, and looked at his scrawny daughter with heartache.

At this time, Li Xueying and Qingyun had calmed down. Li Xueying looked at the wound on Qingyun's neck, held Qingyun tightly in her arms, touched her dry hair, and said with a choked voice, "Yunyun, who put the wound on Qingyun's neck? You made it like this? You tell mom, mom will make him pay ten times the price!"

Ten times the price?No, no, no, this is a legal society, what can you do with ten times the price?
Minors like Lin Ping who participate in trafficking will be taken to a juvenile crime center for a few years at most, and they will be fine in the end.This kind of punishment, not to mention that Qingyun would not agree, the original owner would not agree either.

(End of this chapter)