LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 379 I hate myself for not calling for help
"It's done."
Ze Zai clapped his hands, and the two people lying on the ground were howling. The other one was woken up by their howling, and he also screamed along with him.
"Sister is so awesome!"
A little girl of four or five years old finally found the courage to applaud.
The other children whose hands were not tied all clapped together.
"It's amazing. You are really amazing. Can you teach me?"
There were even younger and ignorant ones who burst into tears when they saw the fighting scene.
The scene was in chaos. People started to praise and started to ask for fucks.
Ze Zai scratched his head. He only knew how to be cool and could not coax children.
"Well, don't cry. The police will be here later. They will take you to find your mother."
Before the police arrived, the man who went out to deliver goods came back. When he opened the door and saw several people on the ground, he turned around and ran away without having time to care about anything.
When I ran outside the hospital to get into the car, I happened to meet the police who came over and I was immediately arrested.
Ze Zai was still comforting the crying children.
"Stop crying, can you please stop crying? Oh, please don't pull my clothes. Oh, you, you, I can't teach you. This is Chinese Kung Fu. You go home and teach it. Your parents will find a master for you."
Yan Qing was in front of the computer, looking at Ze Zai's helpless look in a funny way.
"Okay, come back."
Chen Lianxiang's mobile phone is placed on the table, turned upside down, and everything is ready. It is the online name she gave herself, hoping that every transaction will go smoothly.
When the police were collecting physical evidence, they picked up the phone and happened to see Yan Qing on the screen, and were stunned for a moment.
"Yan, Master Yan, captain, this phone is connected to Master Yan."
【ah? Chen Lianxiang’s mobile phone? Could it be that her conscience found out that she didn't want to continue, so she blew herself up? 】
[You are thinking too much. This kind of person has no conscience, so he cannot be found. 】
[It can’t be that I can’t stand the phone anymore, I operate it myself, and I even gave it a gift. 】
The police captain took the phone and greeted Yan Qing.
"Master, why is Chen Lianxiang connected to you? Does she want to surrender?"
Yan Qing shook his head.
"This person has no humanity, how could he self-destruct? She is the one connected."
After he finished speaking, a ghost appeared next to the police captain. His clothes were in tatters, as if they had been torn.
Even a policeman who has seen many dead people can hardly bear the sight of a ghost.
"Master, who is she?"
At this time, the female ghost was looking at the phone in his hand and staring at Yan Qing.
"Master, please make the decision for me!"
The police were in front of her, but the woman didn't ask for help, but wanted to talk to her. The police captain was a little embarrassed, but he also knew that they might not be able to help.
Yan Qing nodded lightly.
"If you have any grievances, just tell them."
"My name is Zhao Qing, and this house belongs to me. I was born in 1973. When I finished college, I didn't find a suitable job, so I thought about returning to the village to build my hometown.
The fruit trees that were originally supposed to be planted around this house have grown over time and have now become wild trees. "
"When did you die?"
"I died in 2000!"
Zhao Qing thought of the scene before her death, and the hatred in her eyes almost spilled out of the screen.
[This is what she has been through, she looks really hateful. 】
[Hey, building a hometown is really a beautiful word. Nowadays, people who go to college basically work in the city. 】
[In the era 20 years ago, how many people would miss their hometown? 】
[However, she herself said it was because she didn’t find a suitable job. If she found one, it wouldn’t be possible. 】
Zhao Qing looked at the barrage and explained a few words.
"It's true that there is no suitable job, but it doesn't mean that I can't stay. I was 26 years old when I graduated, and my parents at home also missed me, so I wanted to go home."
"Although building my hometown is just a casual idea, I also sincerely want my hometown to develop better."
"But those people! They killed my father, raped and killed me and my mother!"
"My mother is 60 years old. They are not human beings! They are not human beings at all!"
"I hate it, I hate it, Master, I hate it!"
When Zhao Qing said this, tears actually flowed from her eyes. Ghosts don't have tears. If they can shed tears, it proves that they are burning their souls.
There was a strong wind all around, and the children had been taken back to the police station by other police officers. The police officers who were waiting for Yan Qing to speak in the room silently moved closer at this time.
The police captain was left holding his mobile phone, crying in the wind, looking everywhere for something to hold the mobile phone on.
[Who is it? Who is it? Three people died. Were they not caught? 】
[There must be more than one of them, committing crimes in a gang is the best thing to cover up and the best thing to expose. 】
[I think it’s a helper in the orchard! 】
Yan Qing followed the barrage and asked.
"Who killed you?"
Yan Qing's voice carried a power to soothe the soul, and Zhao Qing was freed from hatred.
"Haha, he is my father's brother and nephew!"
“At that time, the orchard had been established for more than a year and the fruits had been sold once, so there were no helpers in the orchard.
Knowing that we sold a lot of fruit, my brother-in-law... no, Zhao Ping, yes, his name is Zhao Ping. Because his son was getting married, he came to us to borrow money.
But although I am 28 years old, I am still pretty. I didn’t expect that when the adults were talking in the room, Zhao Ping’s son would cover my mouth and nose with a handkerchief from behind.
I couldn't struggle and passed out. When he was about to drag me away, he hit the alarm next to the door. At that time, in order to prevent thieves, we placed devices everywhere that would go off when knocked down. "
"I was woken up, and when my parents came out to check, they saw Zhao Ping's son dragging me."
"I called for help. I was wrong. I shouldn't have called for help. Just after I called for help, Zhao Ping took a hoe from the wall and smashed my father to death and knocked my mother unconscious."
Having said this, Zhao Qing closed her eyes and suppressed her hatred.
[Are these two people sick? 】
[No, you saw your cousin getting angry? Is the sperm in your brain a person like this? 】
[No, he is planning to get married. Really, who is this person? Is he going to have a happy family now? 】
"Yes, he has a happy family! They dragged our family of three into the house, tied me and my mother up, and took turns! They took turns raping me and my mother!"
"what!!"
"Why, why did I call for help? Why! I was wrong, I was wrong."
For so many years, Zhao Qing has spent her time in self-condemnation and hatred for her enemies. She wants to take revenge, but she can't leave this room!
"Finally, I waited for this group of human traffickers. Twenty years later, my soul has some ability. I can browse their mobile phones and know the existence of the master."
"They stayed here for three days, and I used her mobile phone to stay in the live broadcast room for three days."