Liang Lingling had never been so desperate.

She didn't despair when she was raped before, but she still didn't despair when she was raped by the Internet.But now, despair surged out like a flood, swallowing Liang Lingling.

Why is it at this time?Why is it in front of her best friend?

His face felt like someone had slapped him, and it became difficult to breathe.Liang Lingling stood there stiffly, not daring to turn around to look at Mo Yao beside her.

The closer the person is, the deeper the damage.

Liang Lingling couldn't imagine what she would become when those words came out of Mo Yao's mouth.

But what Liang Lingling didn't expect was that Mo Yao didn't say anything she was afraid to hear, but reached out and pulled herself behind her, and said to the man just now: "Fuck, try saying one more word? "

The man sneered, and was about to continue, but just as he opened his mouth, Mo Yao punched his jaw.

The opened mouth was suddenly closed due to external force, and the moment the severe pain came, the man felt that he heard a slight clicking sound.

"Say it, why don't you say it." Mo Yao moved her wrist, looked down at the man sitting on the ground condescendingly, and said two words indifferently: "Trash."

"You fucking—" the man was in excruciating pain when he spoke, "you wait for me!"

Mo Yao had heard such bluff nonsense more than once, so that at this moment she was not only not afraid, but even wanted to laugh, "Okay, I'll wait."

Liang Lingling trembled violently behind her, she grasped Mo Yao's hand after realizing it, "Yaoyao, forget it... let's go."

She didn't want to be surrounded by people anymore, she was really scared.

After Liang Lingling said this, Mo Yao couldn't say anything.She glared at the man again, said a few harsh words, and then pulled Liang Lingling away.

"This girlfriend is not bad." Yu Qing folded his arms and looked at the two little girls in front of him, thoughtfully, "With her here, Liang Lingling's situation shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

"Maybe..." Mu Yuanzhi flicked his fingers on his phone, turned his head to look at Yu Qing and said, "The last one of your hairy crabs was bought."

"What?" Yu Qing raised his voice, "Who is not afraid of death and dares to snatch my king's hairy crabs?"

Mu Yuanzhi was silent for a moment, then pointed to Mo Yao who was beside him, "No accident, it should be her."

It so happened that Mo Yao showed off to Liang Lingling with her mobile phone, "Look, I've snatched the last hairy crab! Let's buy some barbecue."

Mo Yao's state gave Yu Qing the illusion that nothing happened just now, and at this moment, gossip thoughts prevailed, "She, isn't she curious about what happened to Liang Lingling?"

Not only Yu Qing was curious about this question, but Liang Lingling herself was also very curious.

She looked at Mo Yao's smiling expression, and couldn't help saying: "Yaoyao, don't you wonder why that person said that just now?"

Mo Yao was still ordering, and said without raising her head when she heard this, "I'm curious."

People are curious, how could she not be curious.

"Then why did you..."

Before Liang Lingling finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mo Yao.

"But Lingling, not all curiosity needs to be answered." Mo Yao was still smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes anymore, "If this curiosity is at the price of hurting you, why do you need to ask?"

Curiosity killed the cat, and this is the biggest difference between humans and animals.

Animals can't control themselves, but people can.

Liang Lingling was speechless for a moment, and it took a while before she smiled.

There were still people coming and going on the street, and there were many eyes looking at them, and the lights that made her fear were just falling on her body.

But this time, she wasn't afraid.

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they were back in college, Liang Lingling stretched out her hand to Mo Yao, and Mo Yao also reached out to put her hand on her hand tacitly.

They were the same as before, holding hands and walking slowly on the street, watching the scenery while talking about their recent events.

Yu Qing stared at the hands held together by the two of them in thought for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand towards Mu Yuanzhi.

"Why?" Mu Yuanzhi looked at the hand in front of him, not knowing why.

Yu Qing ground his teeth, pointed to the two people in front with his chin, "I want to hold hands too."

Mu Yuanzhi: ...

It's normal for two girls to do some things, but if two guys do it, it will look very gay.

Although, they weren't originally straight either.

"Forget it." Seeing that Mu Yuanzhi hadn't moved for a long time, Yu Qing couldn't help being a little angry.

He withdrew his hand angrily, and before he could put it in his pocket, he was wrapped in a warm palm in the next second.

Yu Qing froze for a moment, and looked at Mu Yuanzhi beside him with his neck stuck.This person's expression was as calm as ever, and the slightly indifferent expression was softened by the dim light beside him.

So lovely.Yu Qing swallowed his dry throat, and looked away again.

It's a pity that nothing can be moved.

-

When Mo Yao and the others arrived at Liang Lingling's house, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

The voice-activated light in the corridor might be of the Tsundere type, but it didn't turn on even after Mo Yao yelled several times.

The moonlight outside was not too bright, and it almost didn't shine into the corridor. The dark stairwell in front of it inexplicably added a bit of horror.

"It's still quite atmospheric." Mo Yao swallowed while looking at the darkness in front of her, and stretched out her foot tentatively.

The two moved forward tremblingly in the dark fear, Liang Lingling hugged Mo Yao's arm directly, trying not to let herself cry out.

"They, don't they know that the phone has a flashlight?" Yu Qing turned on the phone's flashlight, put it under her chin, and looked at Mu Yuanzhi with her head tilted, "Is it difficult to turn on the flashlight?"

Mu Yuanzhi looked at Yu Qing's expression of enjoying the cool suddenly, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Maybe you can remind them."

Yu Qing thought about the scene, pursed his lips, "Forget it, what should I do if I'm scared to death."

Life and death Bo also had this problem, and he couldn't take responsibility at this juncture.

After the discussion between the two, to be precise, the two ghosts, Liang Lingling and the others had already arrived at the door.

It was also at this time that Mo Yao suddenly realized, "Don't our phones have flashlights?"

"That's right..." Liang Lingling realized belatedly, "The phone has a flashlight."

So what were they doing in the dark just now?

Maybe they were fooled by their own just now, the two suddenly fell into silence.Liang Lingling took out the key to open the door, and when she reached the door, she stepped on a hard box.

"What is this?" Liang Lingling turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and saw a delivery box, "Express delivery? I didn't buy anything."

"It was given by someone else." Mo Yao leaned over and took a look, "It's written your name."

"Don't worry about it, just open the door first, it's so cold."

Liang Lingling nodded and opened the door with the key.

The heat was not turned on at home, so the first thing Mo Yao did when she came in was to pull off the quilt and curl up on the sofa.

"It's so warm..." She sighed with emotion, and then said, "Look at what's inside the express delivery!"

"Hmm..." Liang Lingling nodded, raised her hand and quickly opened the package.

Inside the cardboard box was a black wooden box that looked pretty good, and felt quite textured. Mo Yao rushed over and said, "It's actually pretty good, open it up and let me have a look."

Liang Lingling nodded and opened the box.

There are not many things inside, only a few photos and a letter to be precise.

Mo Yao just leaned her head over, and before she could clearly see what kind of photo it was, the box was suddenly closed by Liang Lingling.

"Lingling?" Mo Yao was stunned for a moment, looking at Liang Lingling's sudden change of expression, she didn't understand why, "What's wrong with you?"

"Throw...throw away..." Liang Lingling took a step back, but within a breath, the blood on her face disappeared completely, "Throw it away!"

Mo Yao was taken aback, and hurriedly threw the box into the trash can, "Okay, throw it away, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Mo Yao didn't see what the photo was, but Yu Qing saw it clearly.

He stared at the black wooden box for a while, frowning slightly, "Who sent this photo to her?"

The photo inside is a nude photo of Liang Lingling.

And it's the Bloody Curse version.

"It shouldn't be those netizens, right?" Yu Qing wanted to say that no one would be free enough to send nude photos to a stranger.But thinking of the pictures I saw recently, I feel a little uncertain again.

These people under the blessing of resentment may really be able to do such a thing.

Liang Lingling finally stabilized her emotions and was overwhelmed by the photos in the box again. Fragmentary images flashed through her mind, and she covered her ears and screamed in a low voice.

"No... I'm not! Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

Mo Yao's hand was opened by Liang Lingling's "pia", her body fell backward due to inertia, and her back hit the sofa straight away, causing her expression to twist in pain.

"Lingling, don't be afraid." Mo Yao endured the pain and stretched out her hand again, "It's okay, I'm not here anymore."

Under the comfort of a warm embrace and a familiar voice, Liang Lingling's emotions on the verge of collapse were gradually pulled back.

She turned her head to look in the direction of the small vase again, and the color of the flowers there deepened a bit.

Liang Lingling choked up for a long time before finally regaining her composure.

"That's... comforting?" Yu Qing had never seen the legendary relationship between girlfriends who moved heaven and earth. He watched Liang Lingling and Mo Yao huddled together on the bed.

One was sobbing and talking about what had happened recently, while the other listened quietly, occasionally speaking a few words of comfort.

The story in Liang Lingling's mouth is completely opposite to that on the Internet.

People go to high places, Liang Lingling admits that she wants to climb to high places.But she never thought of using those dubious means.

On the contrary, it was her boss, Mr. Wang, who kept messing with her in the company and kept tripping her up at work.

For the sake of her job, Liang Lingling put up with it.

But her forbearance turned into refusal and welcome in the eyes of Mr. Wang.So after Liang Lingling got drunk at the drinking party that day, he did those disgusting things logically.

"Yaoyao, did I really make a mistake?" Liang Lingling cried and asked, "Am I really, did I make a mistake?"

"You're right..." Mo Yao's face became colder and colder in Liang Lingling's narration, and finally turned expressionless, "Lingling, you did a good job."

Although thousands of years have passed since the feudal society, many women who have encountered such things still dare not speak up for themselves.

As a victim, you have to be blamed. The double injury of body and mind is often fatal.

While comforting Liang Lingling, Mo Yao was thinking about what Liang Lingling said just now. After some time, she suddenly said: "Lingling, I have figured out a way to deal with that matter!"

It was already late at night, and the city outside the window was still brightly lit, but the noise had subsided a lot.

There were only a few sporadic figures left in the streets where people used to come and go, and it looked inexplicably desolate.

And on the sidewalk at an intersection, a man in a black windbreaker was holding a black umbrella and standing under a street lamp.

He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the lenses were somewhat reflective under the light of the street lamp, completely blocking his eyes.

The sharp jaw line was clearly visible in the night, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

The black umbrella tilted, revealing a very familiar face.

It's Doctor Mu...

If Yu Qing was here, he might be surprised by the changes in Dr. Mu - the previous Dr. Mu and Mu Yuanzhi were only somewhat similar, but now...

That face is almost 80.00% similar to Mu Yuanzhi's!

"Liang Lingling?" Dr. Mu's glasses suddenly flashed a light. He seemed to have seen something interesting, and the corner of his mouth smiled even more. "It really is a good container."

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