"Please remember, it was you who asked me to leave today, don't regret it in the future." Her words before leaving kept echoing in her ears. She will not come back this time because she drove her away.
I have to find her no matter what. I won't let her leave so easily.
******Mingchuan City Second Detention Center
A dark room with cold walls. A thin figure huddled in the corner, shivering. Her face was pale, covered with sweat and dried blood.
The originally handsome and beautiful face was covered with dust, and the black and white eyes were empty and lifeless.
The red and swollen palm marks on her face were clearly visible, her hair as black as a waterfall was spread over her shoulders, and a few strands were scattered in front of her forehead, blocking half of her face.
Fei'er hugged her legs tightly, and the coldness from the bottom of her heart made her shoulders shake uncontrollably.
She closed her eyes and didn't want to think about yesterday's events again, but the broken fragments kept flashing in her mind.
"Don't come again, don't... I don't want to remember it anymore, I don't want to see that person again."
She suddenly held her head and shouted excitedly
Thinking of An Jun's animal-like insult to her, her already broken heart turned into fragments and penetrated deeply into every inch of her skin.
"Why? Why do you do this to me? What's wrong with me? What did I do wrong?" Her tear-stained face was washed away by tears again, and she sat there and complained sadly.
"I...just want...to...live...hard...to live...together...with...my mother." As tears flowed down, she couldn't raise her hands to wipe them because she was afraid of seeing the blood on her hands.
"Am I wrong? If so, who can tell me what I did wrong? Where is the mistake?"
The sadness made Fei'er forget where she was. Her lips were chapped and bloodless, her white teeth fell hard on them, and the red blood slowly dripped.
Lying on her lap, she buried her face
"My mother said that I am...the best...child, and she is...proud of...so I...can't...fall...down, and...can't...become...weak."
Raise your head and wipe away the tears on your face with both hands
"Fei'er, please... remember, you can't... fall. In this world... you still have someone... who loves you... and you have to be responsible for... her, so be... strong..."
Her lips were trembling so much that she could hardly speak, but she still forced herself to smile. Her tear-stained smile made people feel so sad that they would die, and they couldn't bear to look at it again.
Such a heroic and strong declaration made me almost want to cry, but my tears did not stop because of this.
"Xia Feier...you provide a relative you can contact."
"No...yes" thinking of her mother, she couldn't let her see her current appearance no matter what.
"Then... friends are fine too"
"No"
"Who are you? There's no one who can bail you out?" The police officer was a little impatient.
"No"
"You...Okay, then you will wait inside for trial."
Yes, there is no one she can rely on in this world
Suddenly a figure flashed through my mind, with a bitter smile and a shaking head.
Mo Yichen, why did he think of him? If he saw it now, he would be happy
******The phone just rang, Uncle De picked up immediately
"How is it? What?...I know" hung up the phone and hurriedly got in the car and left.
Mo Yichen drove all the way there, got out of the car, and ran towards Uncle De with the door open.
"where is she?"
"I was charged with intentional injury and locked up. I have completed the bail procedures and can take Miss Xia away in a while." Uncle De said, looking at Mo Yichen's anxious eyes.
"Why didn't you notify me earlier? You should have called her family when she came in, right? How do you do things? It seems that I need to report your attitude towards the people and efficiency of work to your Director Wu.
"It's over." Mo Yichen glanced coldly at the trembling director beside him.
"Please calm down. We have asked her, but she said that she has no relatives or friends and there is nothing we can do. If we had known that she was your friend, we would have informed her as soon as possible."
The director was so frightened that his legs were shaking so much. How could he offend this person who even the mayor admired?
Mo Yichen was deeply hurt by these words. Did she really not even have a friend when she answered like this? What about herself? When she encountered difficulties, she would rather die than find her.
"Third Young Master, I have read the transcript. What he said is right," Uncle De said softly.
"You still won't let me go?" he said expressionlessly.