Zhuang Han held her hand but did not dare to use force.
The rough fingertips carefully traced the coagulated blood.
Gu Ruojiao was startled for a moment, her fingers subconsciously trembled and she wanted to take them back, but he held them tightly and wouldn't let go.
He looked at the wound on her palm in silence, and because her eyes were lowered, Gu Ruojiao couldn't see his thoughts.
She wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.
After a while, I heard him whisper: "Can we see them less in the future?"
He didn't want her to hurt herself every time she saw them.
Her father has no idea what kind of pain she is suffering!
But Zhuang Han knew.
He also knows that he has no position to say anything.
He understood that her childhood was not a good one.
He just hoped that she could love him a little more and not hurt himself.
Only then did Gu Ruojiao realize that Zhuang Han probably thought she was longing for father's love and family affection.
So even though I knew I would be hurt, I still approached like a moth to a flame.
She knew what she should explain, but she didn't know why she wanted to laugh.
Her heart felt like it was soaked in a honeypot, so sweet that she didn't even know what bitterness felt like.
She controlled the corners of her mouth and assured him: "Well, I won't see them again unless necessary."
This is the truth. After they pay the corresponding price, Gu Ruojiao will never see them again.
She put both of her scarred palms into Zhuang Han's hands, asking him to feel sorry for her.
At the same time, he comforted him: "I don't have any affection for this father. I came here deliberately to make his wife angry."
Then he told Zhuang Han vividly about how he exposed Gu's father.
"Aunt Xia is very jealous, fierce, and powerful. My father will not have a good time in the future."
When she said this, her eyebrows curled up happily, like a little kitten that had stolen something, and her beards were so arrogant that several of her beards stood up.
Zhuang Han originally didn't agree with her behavior of hurting the enemy and hurting herself.
But seeing her shaking her head triumphantly, she couldn't help but smile.
"Then the little rich woman with 100,000 wants to have a midnight snack?"
Gu Ruojiao nodded immediately: "Yes! Yes!"
God knows how uncomfortable that meal was at night.
Zhuang Han knew that she must not have eaten well, so he drove her to have a midnight snack.
*
A few days later, Gu Ruojiao saw on Weibo the follow-up to the child trafficking case that Captain Zhang asked about that day.
The criminal was caught, but the dead child never came back.
The footage showed the prisoner being arrested and being taken away by the police, as well as the father and mother who were crying to death after losing their loved ones.
Among the girl's family, only her mother is still struggling to find her child.
After learning what happened to her child after being abducted, this lonely woman hugged the clothes her child had worn as a child and cried heartbrokenly because she had lost her last hope.
I fainted from crying several times, and started crying again as soon as I woke up.
Gu Ruojiao's nose felt sore and her heart felt like there was something blocked.
So after seeing Zhuang Han, I couldn't help but throw myself into his arms.
Zhuang Han stiffened slightly, then patted her back unnaturally and comforted her in a low voice.
"You have done a great job. Without you, they would have continued their pursuit hopelessly, and perhaps they would still have regrets until they died."
Although the truth is cruel, it is better than living with regrets all your life.
And this is also the responsibility of their people's police.