What to do if you have a crush on Party A

However, Xuanxuan's mother comforted Mingzhen, saying that the police are now attaching great importance to this case, and they have already laid a net, and they will definitely arrest "Dahei" and bring him to justice.

Mai Wenche was only the first shot in this case, and was not involved in many subsequent things.Things have developed to this point, and there is no help. We can only hope that the police will catch him as soon as possible.

There was a lot of repercussions on the Internet about this incident, and Mai Wenche saw corresponding news reports everywhere in those two days.Fortunately, the content related to him was only a small explosion. The case itself was the focus of discussion among various law-enhancing bloggers, child psychologists, and marketing accounts.

Rebuke the wrong value guidance of parents, which led to the abnormal development of the child model industry; discuss how to make up for the lack of children's sex education; debate whether the sentencing of child pornography crimes is appropriate; explore the psychological and pathological factors of pedophile addiction..... .

This incident finally attracted such a wide range of attention, which made Mai Wenche feel that he had indeed done a good deed.

These days, Mai Wenche is actually quite tired. When Mai Chixue asked him if he wanted to go back to eat at night, he refused without saying a word, telling her not to cook, and said that she would go directly to the restaurant after get off work .

In the evening, I brought him to the restaurant, and when we talked about the news we saw during the day, Mai Chixue was still a little scared, and said that fortunately he was not such a perverted person when he was a child, but just after he finished speaking, he suddenly felt wrong, and asked hesitantly: "You Were you ever touched, touched, or—”

"Probably not." Mai Wenche replied.

Mai Chixue breathed a sigh of relief: "I remember I was watching you all the time, so no one should mess around or do anything bad."

After thinking for a while, he continued with lingering fears: "It's too scary, this circle is too chaotic."

Mai Wenche took up the conversation and said, "Then you still let me be a model?"

Mai Chixue defended: "I wanted you to have a serious job."

"I think I'm pretty good now." Mai Wenche finally seized the opportunity and quickly took the opportunity to brainwash her, "Physical health, mental health, stable job, and vacation, son, what are you dissatisfied with? "

"I'm your mother, can I still harm you?" Mai Chixue lowered her head to eat angrily, "I can't tell you, so I won't tell you."

Mai Wenche was inexplicably happy.

Ming Zhen sent a message, saying that the persimmon sent by his mother had arrived, and he took one in his palm for comparison, saying that this persimmon was so big, he took the box to the company today, and his colleagues said it was delicious, so he kept it. He gave the box to Mai Wenche and asked him when it would be convenient for him to pick it up.

Mai Wenche replied to him: [Go to your house to get it after get off work tomorrow night. 】

Ming Zhen asked: 【Are you coming for dinner tomorrow night? 】

If another person invited Mai Wenche to eat at home over and over again, Mai Wenche might wonder if the other party had other intentions, but what Ming Zhen said about eating was really just eating.

In front of a former foodie, the most primitive and simple way to express liking someone is to get some delicious food.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

Mai Wenche has a meeting with the supplier tomorrow, and there is a high probability that there will be a dinner party after the end, so he can only refuse.

Ming Zhen said that he could deliver it to his home, but Mai Wenche thought that if he went to get it by himself, he happened to pass by Mai Chixue's house on the way home, so he could save some for his mother.After discussing and discussing, it was finally decided that Mai Wenche would pick it up after the dinner party tomorrow night.

Several messages came and went, and when she put down the phone, Mai Chixue asked sideways, "Who is it?"

"friend."

"What kind of friend, laughing like this?" Mai Chixue leaned forward slightly, expressing strong interest.

"What kind?" Mai Wenche pressed the corner of his mouth, and changed the subject calmly, "My junior brother from the university has a business cooperation with my company. He said he would send me a box of persimmons, and I'll bring you some tomorrow."

"Oh." Mai Chixue sat upright again in disappointment.

The next day, the supplier arranged a dinner as expected, and Mai Wenche was always thinking about the appointment with Ming Zhen to get persimmons, so he was absent-minded during the dinner and didn't drink a single drop.

But it was ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Ming Zhen's house.

The persimmons sent by Ming Zhen's mother were of a good variety, twice the size of ordinary persimmons.Ming Zhen peeled one for Mai Wenche and asked him to taste it. It was crisp and sweet in the mouth, and it really was the top grade.

After trying the persimmons, Mai Wenche and Ming Zhen chatted about the online marketing image of the electric toothbrush mentioned two days ago, and the two synchronized their current progress.When talking about work, both of them were very devoted, turning on the computer and writing notes, until Mai Wenche's phone rang.

114 Car moving service.

Mai Wenche is a little strange, his car is still parked in the same place, on the one-way street outside the gate of the community, there is obviously a marked parking space, and it is also during free parking hours, why is there a call to move the car?

After connecting, the customer service told him that he had just received a request to move the car, and his car blocked the entry and exit of the car behind him, and asked him if it was convenient for him to move the car.

Looking at the time, it was quite late, and he had to send persimmons to his mother, and the chat was almost over. After hanging up the phone, Mai Wenche was ready to go back.

A whole box of fruit weighed about ten catties, Ming Zhen asked if he wanted to help move it down.Mai Wenche joked: "How fragile am I in your eyes? Are you afraid that I can't lift this weight?"

"No, I think your car is parked a little far away..." Ming Zhen replied slowly.

In the end, it was Mai Wenche who went downstairs with a box of fruit in his hands.

Approaching the car from a distance, there was a car parked in front of him, and a minivan parked behind him. Everyone parked well, and no one was seen. Who wants to move the car?

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly found a bucket of instant noodles on the ground beside the road, a piece of sticky instant noodles was hanging on the door handle of his car, and the instant noodle soup meandered to the ground.

Fuck, who the hell is so wicked to throw instant noodles on his car!

Mai Wenche was so angry that he cursed in his heart, and was about to take out his mobile phone to take pictures, and bowed to put down the fruit box.When he bent down, he saw a pair of black legs stepping out from behind his car. He raised his head vigilantly, his vision was suddenly covered by shadows, and then he charged towards him with a swift and violent momentum.

It was guessed that the man wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness, hug him from his back, cover his mouth and nose, and drag him away. Fortunately, he was quick to react, turned around and stuck his back to the car window, blocking the man with his hands.

The man was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see clearly, but with his burly figure and half-long hair tied up randomly, Mai Wenche immediately determined that he was the photographer from the children's park and the creator of the website Xuanxuan's mother said to escape.

In the end, he couldn't hold back the man's strength and physique, and finally covered his mouth with the black cloth he was pinching.

I don't know what this rag was originally used for, but I just feel a disgusting, heavy oily smell.

Could it be... drugged?

Mai Wenche instantly became alert.At this moment, his thoughts are extremely calm and clear--inhalation of the drug takes at least 1 minute to take effect, and he can hold his breath for at least 2 minutes in normal swimming--Quick calculations in his mind, realizing that there is a time difference, Mai Wenche immediately held his breath Breathe and avoid reinhaling the drug that covers your mouth and nose.

The upper body was tightly pressed against the car window and could not move. Mai Wenche was very glad that he was not the kind of thin man. At this moment, he still had the strength to resist, so he lifted his foot and kicked the knee of the person on the body.

While dodging, the man relaxed a little bit, but he didn't move away. Enduring the pain in his lower body, he oppressed him again.

This man is really strong!While Mai Wenche was struggling desperately, fine cold sweat was already breaking out on his forehead.

I don't know if it's the drug effect or the psychological effect, but the hands and feet have already started to soften. Mai Wenche struggled and couldn't move away, and fear gradually spread in his heart.

You will definitely not be able to fight, see if you have a chance to run.He suddenly let go of his struggle, pretending to be gradually weakened and unconscious, trying to let the man relax his vigilance and wait for an opportunity to escape.

Sure enough, the man who saw him softening gradually thought that the medicine had taken effect, and still pressed his body against him, and said viciously: "Let your mother meddle in your own business! Cutting people's wealth is like killing their parents, you know? "

Mai Wenche slowly closed his eyes, and heard the man leaning against his ear and said proudly: "Although you adults are dirty and disgusting, I am not unable to try you who are thin and tender. Anyway, I I can't escape, and I have to have a good time before I die!"

Seeing that Mai Wenche's body was about to fall to one side, the strength in the man's hand finally loosened again.

Realizing that holding his breath would greatly affect the strength of his legs, Mai Wenche looked at the timing, took a deep breath, raised his knees and pushed to the man's crotch with all his strength.

This time the man finally let out a muffled grunt in pain, and let go of his hand all of a sudden.

Mai Wenche took the opportunity to punch the man in the face, then turned and ran away.

As if angered by the resistance, the man yelled loudly, and entangled him again like a tiger pounced on a sheep. Mai Wenche only ran two steps away when his collar was suddenly grabbed, and then his whole body was thrown into the car like a ball of mud. body.

Mai Wenche was thrown to the point where half of his body was numb.

The man kicked him hard, then strangled him by the collar and dragged him to the back of the minivan.

Gradually losing strength in his hands and feet, Mai Wenche felt unprecedented despair.

His neck was so strangled that he could hardly breathe. He tried his best to grab the car door and use all his strength to avoid being stuffed into the car. The other party restrained him while searching for the rope.

At the critical moment, he saw a familiar figure descending from the sky like a hero in a movie who saves people from danger.

Ming Zhen ran over swiftly and let out a shocking roar from a distance: "Hey!"

The rope on his body was half wrapped, and when he heard the sound, the man spat another curse word, and fumbled for an iron pipe from the back seat of the car, which was a tripod for filming.He held the tripod with both hands, raised it high, and swung it at the rushing person so fiercely that he wanted to cut through the sound of the wind.

Mai Wenche felt that his state was a bit like a flashback before he was on the verge of suffocation, his eyelids were so heavy that they were about to close, and he was obviously about to faint, but his brain was extremely flexible and sober.

At the moment when he was almost unconscious due to lack of oxygen, Mai Wenche was still thinking, did Ming Zhen just watch me upstairs?I probably only lasted for a minute or two... How long would it take to get down from the 2th floor of the community and run out of the community to the side of the road?How fast does he have to run?

For a moment he regretted calling the police.

Before he asked Xuanxuan's mother to call the police, he hesitated for a while, worried that if the reporting website was known, he would be retaliated against.There are so many members on this website, and the scale is huge at first glance. It can survive for such a long time, so it is natural enough to be cautious.He has considered the worst consequences.

However, seeing those children being molested and violated in front of the camera, some with numb expressions and some with fearful expressions, he felt that he could not ignore them.

He also doesn't want to be a hero of justice, he can be nameless in this matter, and he doesn't need to have any awards.It's just that being a child model made him pay more attention to this profession. He didn't have a happy childhood, and he didn't want other children to follow in his footsteps.Those ignorant and innocent children cannot be reduced to playthings and the only victims of pornography, leaving a lifelong shadow.

But when he saw Ming Zhen being hit by the man's iron frame, his heart ached and he regretted it.He really didn't want Ming Zhen to get involved in this matter.

Why did he run here barefoot, he didn't wear shoes...

That man is so strong and still holds an iron frame in his hand, he can't beat him...

Oh, Ming Zhen pushed the person to the ground, it seems that the muscles of his body were not for nothing.

——Oh, it was a waste of praise, why was he thrown to the ground just after the boast was finished.

Fortunately, I didn't bring a knife, it was just an iron frame-ah fuck!What kind of crow mouth am I, why do I really have a knife? !

Mai Wenche tried very hard to stay awake, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, his eyes gradually blurred, and finally fell into darkness.