After I was killed by domestic violence, I violently raped my whole family

At the end of February 87, Ren Shan received a letter from Diancheng.

Ren Shan walked on the quiet path, secretly took out the letter from her pocket and read it.

The sender was a person named Yu Xixi. Thinking that it had been half a year, she had some speculation in her mind.

Opening the envelope, there was a piece of yellowed striped homework paper torn from the homework book.

There was a crude drawing scrawled on it with a pencil.

The sun hanging high in the sky grinned very happily. A few white clouds floated leisurely in the sky. Under the bright sun, an orchid grass swayed wantonly in the wind, free and easy.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Ren Shan's lips, and her anxious heart calmed down.

Great.

After only half a year, she was able to communicate outside. It seemed that her situation was better than she imagined.

Ren Shan folded the letter and put it back into the envelope, then strode forward.

There were voices behind her, and she looked behind her with her peripheral vision. It was two men with shoulders around each other bragging loudly.

Ren Shan withdrew her gaze and continued walking forward.

There was a small bamboo forest in front of her. She had walked through it before. It was dark inside and the path was narrow. The forest blocked the inside tightly. It took more than forty steps to get out of the bamboo forest and onto the road outside.

She frowned slightly, turned around and jumped down from the path towards the bottom of the mud slope next to her.

I don't know who owns a small vegetable garden below. It's all dirt and the road is not easy to walk. But across this small vegetable garden, you can bypass the bamboo forest and go directly to the main road in front.

The two men behind him, who were talking dirty to each other, looked at Ren Shan jumping into the vegetable garden and looked around curiously.

"Oh, that's really weird. You don't want to walk on a good road, but you still like to walk in the mud. Are you a fool?"

"What do you know? Maybe people like to play with mud. Didn't you also like to play with urine and mud when you were a child?"

"Hahaha, get out of here, I don't like it, you do."

Ren Shan raised her eyes and glanced back expressionlessly. She couldn't help but reflect on herself, whether she was too defensive about this society and would always use the greatest malice to speculate on strangers.

Soon she shook her head again, no.

Even if there is only one ten thousandth risk, she must try to avoid it.

As soon as he returned to Fuqing Street, he saw Su Ping rushing home on his bicycle.

Ren Shan's whole body softened and she took a step forward, "Brother Su Ping~"

Su Ping sighed and didn't stop. He pedaled his bicycle and went inside eagerly.

The smile on Ren Shan's face faltered. Something happened, and Brother Su Ping's face was tense.

She quickly ran after Su Ping.

Su Ping pedaled his bicycle straight to the door of Hou Li's house. As soon as the bicycle was thrown away, he roared towards the door.

"Aunt Hou, Aunt Hou~"

"Aunt Hou, are you there?"

Hou Li listened to Su Ping's shout, quickly picked up the thick door curtain, stretched out half of her body, "Ping Ping? What's wrong?"

Ping Ping hurriedly said, "Jing Huan is injured, please come with me quickly."

"Boom~"

The water ladle in Hou Li's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

"What did you say? Jing Huan was injured? How is she? How did she get injured? Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

Su Ping was caught by Hou Li and stammered, "Yes, it was an older sister who came to my store and told me. I met her before when I took Jing Huan to the store on a bicycle. She knew that I was in the restaurant. .....”

Seeing that Su Ping couldn't make the point, Hou Li became even more anxious, "Where is Jing Huan injured? Is it serious?"

Ren Shan ran over and saw Hou Li pulling Su Ping's collar. She rushed up and pulled Hou Li away, "Aunt Hou, let go of my brother. Don't be impatient and ask slowly."

"Brother, where is Sister Jinghuan?"

Su Ping responded naively, "He's in the hospital."

Ren Shan pushed Hou Li and said, "Aunt, don't ask. Just take the money and go to my brother quickly. My brother may not know the situation."

Hou Li was like a headless fly. Hearing Ren Shan's words, Hou Li was restless and hurried back to get the money, "Okay, okay."

When Su Ping took Hou Li to the hospital, Zuo Jinghuan was sitting weakly in the infirmary with a pale face.

Hou Li was startled, staggered and rushed forward.

"Jing Huan, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom. What's wrong with you? Are you injured somewhere?"

Zuo Jinghuan deliberately lowered his head and stretched out his hand to pull his collar to prevent Hou Li from seeing the bruises on his neck.

"Mom, I'm fine~" Her voice was weak and a little hoarse.

Although Zuo Jinghuan tried his best to hide it, Hou Li still noticed her injury from the side of her ear.

At this time, the nurse came in holding a medical tray with some medicines on it.

"Zuo Jinghuan."

Hou Li quickly turned around and said nervously, "I, we, I am her mother."

The nurse handed the medicine to Hou Li, "This bottle is for wiping epidermal wounds. Once in the morning and evening, it will probably disappear after two or three days. These packets of medicine are for consumption, three packets a day, half an hour after meals." Eat, and the numbness on the tip of the tongue and sore throat that the patient just mentioned will be effectively relieved by tomorrow.”

"In addition, this time I injured the laryngeal cartilage. Please pay attention to a light diet these days and avoid eating greasy and spicy foods to prevent inflammation."

"Oh, okay, okay, thank you, thank you, comrade nurse!"

Su Ping sent the two of them back to Fuqing Street. Hou Li supported Zuo Jinghuan and kept thanking Su Ping.

"Thank you, Pingping, please excuse me."

Zuo Jinghuan said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Pingping, it seems you won't be able to make it later. If you do, come to XXX and tell Sister Shuyu for me."

Su Ping nodded, "I happen to have nothing to do at noon. I'll go there. You can recuperate at home."

Watching Su Ping leave, Hou Li said softly, "Pingping is a few months younger than you. You are my sister."

Zuo Jinghuan was stunned. She only saw how big Su Ping was, so she followed Su An and called her brother.

After entering the door, Hou Li asked Zuo Jinghuan softly, "You don't need to cover up anymore, I saw it all. I didn't dare to ask when I was outside just now. There are no outsiders now. Tell mom, what's going on?" "

"Did you meet a bad guy?" When Hou Li asked this question, her tone was already trembling.

Zuo Jinghuan quickly held Hou Li's trembling hand, "No, no, Mom, where are you thinking? In broad daylight, the place where you work is still a busy city, who dares."

Hou Li's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. With red eyes, she patted the back of Zuo Jinghuan's hand, "You kid, you scared me to death."

As she spoke, she lifted Zuo Jinghuan's chin, pulled down the collar of her shirt, and examined the scars on her neck.

Looking at the bruised and swollen neck, Hou Li shed tears.

"Damn it, why is it so serious? Is this life-threatening? This is too bullying. We can't just let it go. What's going on? Tell me, this is to kill someone. Let's report it to the police. go!"

Zuo Jinghuan lowered his head and said after a while, "Mom, you...are you still thinking about Zuo Shangdang?"

Hou Li was stunned and soon understood what was going on, "He's looking for you?"