Young detective case book

Bei Mingxue was pushed down to the ground, and the man was riding on her, slapping her across the face.

Apparently, it has been beaten for a long time, Bei Mingxue's cheeks were red and swollen like a roasted pig's head, and she couldn't see her original delicate appearance at all.

As a wife and mother, Bei Mingxue's mother can endure being hurt and tortured.

Like many traditional Chinese women, there is indescribable tenacity and strength in their seemingly petite and frail bodies.

However, she couldn't tolerate it, because she was blind for a while, chose the wrong person, and caused her daughter to be bullied, insulted, and trampled.

It's way beyond her boundaries as a mother.

She was so angry that she was trembling all over, and even her fingers were trembling.

After staring at the man for a few seconds, she turned around suddenly, turned around and rushed into the kitchen, and quickly ran out with a red-hot iron hook for starting the stove.

"What the hell do you want to do?! Have you eaten the bear's heart and leopard?! How dare you touch the old/zi?! If you have the guts, beat the old/zi! Hit me!" The man was just slightly taken aback After a while, he immediately regained his domineering arrogance, stalked his neck, sprayed disgusting alcohol, and shouted loudly, "Dare to make gestures with me, see if I don't beat you to death! Together with your little / cheap / bastard ..."

Bei Mingxue's mother didn't say a word. Because of the hard life, her skinny, dry, sallow face was tense and her lips were tightly pressed. He hit him head and face hard.

The man's eyes widened, and he stared stupidly at the red point of the hook, which landed on his face.

Then there was a heart-piercing pain in his left eye, he seemed to hear a "zila" sound when his flesh was scalded by the hot iron, and a wisp of white smoke seemed to come out of his eyes.

The left eye went dark for an instant, and the field of vision immediately became narrow.

He saw with his right eye that the eyeball of his left eye bounced out along the drawn out hook point, and rolled to the ground.

Then, a hot liquid trickled out from the empty socket of his left eye, and the strong smell of blood made him feel strong disgust and panic.

This time, the man was completely sober, covering his left face with his hands, and wailing in pain and mania.

The woman opposite was holding a stove hook, expressionless, still looking at him blankly.

Then, she swung the stove hook in her hand again, and continued to smash it hard at him without thinking.

One after another.

One of them seemed to break his carotid artery, and the blood spurted out like a faucet turned on, splashing all over her face in an instant.

She didn't seem to notice it, and continued to repeat the movements of her hands mechanically.

The man staggered and fell limply on the ground.

Bei Mingxue's mother still had no expression on her face, she continued to hit, hit, hit... and kept hitting.

The man curled up like an epileptic, convulsing and rolling in pain, knocking over the table on one side.

Bei Mingxue was completely stunned and paralyzed to the side, unable to move.

The man's head was pierced in several places by the point of the stove hook, and his face was also broken in several places. The appearance of blood dripping was very frightening.

The throat pipe is probably also broken, like a dilapidated bellows, making a strange noise.

Bei Mingxue's mother was still pounding non-stop.

She has completely transformed into a robot without five senses, constantly creating more wounds on the man.

Later, the neighbors who were woken up by the man's wailing earlier felt that something was wrong, so they came to have a look and found out that something serious happened.

Two or three big men worked together to snatch the furnace hook from Bei Mingxue's mother's hand.

She had obviously completely lost her mind, clutching the stove hook tightly, as if she was holding her lifeline, and refused to let go no matter what.

In the frantic struggle, two neighbors were also injured.

The commotion became louder and louder. The other neighbors who heard the news were also frightened by the scene, so they hurriedly called the police and an ambulance.

The alley where they live is relatively narrow, and ambulances cannot enter.

The man was carried out on a stretcher by paramedics, but he was so badly injured and bled so badly that he died before an ambulance could take him to hospital.

Bei Mingxue's mother was arrested by the police on the spot. A few months later, the court of first instance sentenced her to death with a reprieve for intentional homicide. She did not appeal.

Later, because of his good behavior, his sentence was commuted to 20 years in prison.

But, to her, it doesn't matter anymore.

During No.12 years in prison, she died of uterine cancer.

Before he died, he left his daughter a long suicide note of more than ten pages, the last sentence of which was: "Forget about mother, forget about that bad man, forget all bad memories, live well, and must happiness!"

When Bei Mingxue received the suicide note, she was washing a large basin full of potatoes.

It was a very cold winter, and at that time, it was the coldest few days of that winter—one of them.

Her frostbitten hands, red and swollen like carrots, were soaked in the icy water.

The place where she lives is called the Happiness Welfare Institute—although the vast majority of people living here don't have a sense of happiness, it does have this name.

After the man died and his mother was imprisoned, the brick factory stepped in and sent Bei Mingxue and his stepbrother to this orphanage.

It is said that the brick factory also donated a considerable amount of money to the orphanage for this purpose, and they felt that these two children were quite pitiful.

However, this does not mean that Bei Mingxue and his stepbrother will receive special preferential treatment here.

Without her mother's instructions, Bei Mingxue doesn't want to recall any of the past and those painful memories.

She was already trying to forget it, and sealed it tightly with layers of hard shells.

However, memory is not all painful.

For example, when Dad was still alive, a family of three went to do farm work on the river beach and dug out a fist-sized potato. Dad laughed and said that one would be enough for Bei Mingxue to eat.

……

At that time, the voltage was unstable and there were frequent power outages.

I remember when there was a power outage and the candles were flickering, my mother always held her in her arms and told her stories.

My mother can't talk about Snow White, the seven dwarfs, Cinderella and the crystal slipper, but she can talk about Malanhua, the dragon girl worshiping Guanyin, the white snake and Xu Xian... She tells a lot from her. A story from my mother.

……

Bei Mingxue still remembered that the night before she was sent to the orphanage, Zhou Xiya came to her on purpose and forced her a pair of black underwear.

For her, it is too fat, and she can almost wear it all the way, and an elastic belt that can be adjusted by herself is thoughtfully worn at the waist.

Give her some underwear/pants? ? ?Of course she felt very baffled.

After Zhou Xiya left, she realized that there was a secret pocket sewn into her underwear, and 300 yuan was stuffed inside.

In those days, 300 yuan was not a small sum.

What's more, the Zhou family used to treat her very well.

Bei Mingxue was grateful to Zhou Xiya and her parents from the bottom of her heart, and secretly swore that when she grew up and became capable, she would repay them.

In a flash, several years have passed.

She didn't expect that she would meet Zhou Xiya again in college.

Should it be said that the world is too small?Or is there some kind of predestined fate between people?

***

Unlike Bei Mingxue, who has a calm and quiet personality, Zhou Xiya is a lively and cheerful girl-of course, this is also related to the different growth environments of the two.

Zhou Xiya was very cute when she was a child, but now she has become a big girl and is even more lovable.

She is very smart, and her academic performance has always been among the best.He can dance folk dances and play the guzheng. It is said that he has also learned Chinese painting. He has always been the teacher's favorite since he was a child.

He is also good-looking, with a pretty appearance and a slim figure.Probably because of learning to dance when I was young, there is a kind of graceful style in every gesture.

Such a girl who wants to have connotation and appearance, standing among girls of the same age, it is obvious that she must stand out from the crowd and be particularly eye-catching.

It is the envy of many boys and the envy of many girls.

She is in full bloom and has a bright future. She still has a great time and a lot of future, and she has not had time to enjoy and squander it.

Two months ago, she was brutally killed by gangsters.

Her body was found in another park in city b - Chengnan Park, and it was said that her death was in a terrible state.

There are rumors that she met a sex/demon and was raped first and then killed.

The students didn't know what was going on, and the police who came to the school to investigate refused to reveal it.

However, we know that there is an old saying called "no wind, no waves", and another old saying "there is no reason for the wind, but it may not be without reason".

Many rumors in the market are often proved to be true in the end.

Because of Zhou Xiya's death, Bei Mingxue has been in a very low mood recently. She is really sad and feels sad from the bottom of her heart.

She never expected that Zhou Xiya would end like this.

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter with you?" Jing Qi took her hand and asked with concern, his dark eyes were also full of deep concern, "Did you think of Xi Ya again?"

Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you... Xiaoxue, did Erbao bully you again... Xiaoxue, wait for me to avenge you!

In a trance, many years ago, someone also said the same thing to me.

It was a little girl who was about the same age as her, with two braids and pink bows on the ends of the braids. Her chubby cheeks were flushed red because of anger.

An unspeakable sadness suddenly hit my heart.

Bei Mingxue's thoughts were wandering, and her expression was melancholy.She seemed to see her own dark, narrow, cramped kitchen with cobwebs hanging in the corner.

A ring of white ceramic tiles was built on the stove, which became very dirty and dilapidated after a long period of smoke and fire.