Bringing the system to be a little ancestor in the 80s

Chapter 142 Sun Wenzhong, Do You Think I'm Dirty?

He pulled her hair and walked into the darkness, slapping her face irrationally.

The crisp sound of slaps on the face echoed in the alley.

"Hit me, hit me..."

"How dare you hit me..."

The pain came intensely, and Qiao Miao had no ability to fight back. She was like a piece of rotten meat waiting to be slaughtered, letting Zheng Wenli vent her anger.

Zheng Wenli went completely crazy, slapped and punched her on the face and stomach...

Finally he pushed her against the wall: "You dare to challenge me, I will make your life worse than death!"

His voice is a ferocious beast in the dark, deep and hoarse, just hearing it makes people tremble.

Qiao Miao looked up at the sky, her mind seemed to no longer be afraid, it was blank, just... blank.

Can't remember anything.

don't think about anything...

"Squeak..."

At this moment, the ear-piercing sound of cars rubbing against the ground came from the ear, and the two headlights pierced people's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a "bang" was heard.

When Qiao Miao realized it, Zheng Wenli had already been knocked far away by the car.

"Qiao Miao!"

When Sun Wenzhong got out of the car, he saw Qiao Miao huddled against the wall, his heart skipped a beat.

"you you……"

He walked in front of her and saw that she was covered in injuries, so he couldn't ask "Are you okay?"

How can this be good?She must be dying of pain now!

He felt suffocated, so he wanted to go forward to hug her: "Go, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I don't want to go to the hospital!" Qiao Miao shrank to the base of the wall, trying to avoid his hand: "Don't touch me, don't touch me, okay?"

In a word, with a tone of solicitation, he was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

"You...you go and see him, is he dead?"

"You can't kill someone."

Although her tone was flustered, her mind was very clear. If she didn't die, it was the police on duty. If she died, it was a mission accident.

Fortunately, Zheng Wenli was fine, Sun Wenzhong braked the car in time, but was injured, the guy stood up after a while, probably less injured than Qiao Miao.

Seeing this, Qiao Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

She just felt that Zheng Wenli had to be alive, and that living was more important than killing him, and only by being alive could he vent his anger.

Standing up against the wall, she let out a long breath.

"Sun Wenzhong, call the police," she said.

After saying this, she couldn't hold on anymore, and she was about to fall down again.

Sun Wenzhong quickly hugged her.

"Qiao Miao, are you okay?"

"fine."

"Let me take you to the hospital, okay? I beg you..."

"No, I won't die." She insisted.

She didn't know why, she was physically repulsed to go to the hospital, she was afraid to reveal these wounds one by one to the doctors and nurses.

She was afraid of being asked how she got hurt.

She was afraid that others would say "tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk in a regretful tone.

She won't be able to stand it.

As strong as her, as calm as her, there is still an insurmountable fear, a fear deep in my heart.

Sun Wenzhong had no choice but to send her home.

When Qiao Miao returned home, she hid in the bathroom to take a bath, dragging her bruised body over and over again, even she didn't know how many times she had washed.

She was calm all the time, she didn't cry, she didn't shed a single tear.

Sun Wenzhong sent Zheng Wenli to the police station and made a record. He also explained to Qiao Miao that he was injured and could not come to the police station in person.

When he came back, he saw Qiao Miao sitting on the sofa alone.

The lights inside were a bit dim, Qiao Miao was wearing a blanket, holding a water glass in both hands, the water was probably a little hot, and the smoky smoke was rising above it.

She just stared straight at the smoke with her eyes, just looking at it...

Hollow, godless...

Sun Wenzhong walked to her side carefully, and she didn't notice him when he sat opposite to her, until he yelled in a low voice: "Miaomiao..."

Her body twitched suddenly, as if suddenly regained consciousness, she turned her head to look at Sun Wenzhong: "Ah, you... are you back?"

"How are you?" Sun Wenzhong asked.

"Is the wound okay? Have you taken any medicine?" His voice was exceptionally low, as if it would startle her if it was a little louder.

Qiao Miao seemed lost in thought again, and did not answer his words.

Sun Wenzhong didn't ask any more questions, but directly raised her trouser legs, wanting to help her check the wound.

Qiao Miao's reaction was great, she jumped up suddenly, shrank back into the sofa, and looked at him with extra vigilance.

It looked like a cub that had just left its mother in the jungle.

Scared, weak, restless...

Just one look made Sun Wenzhong's throat choke.

"I... I just want to help you look at the wound, I don't mean any harm." He said with the utmost gentleness.

"Don't look, don't look..." As she spoke, she wrapped the blanket tightly around herself. Those wounds were her ugly seals.

"But I won't help you look, why do you..."

"Don't look, don't look, don't look!" She suddenly screamed.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it..." She repeated a sentence, and tears rolled down her face.

"Okay, okay, I won't watch it, I won't watch it..." Sun Wenzhong said immediately, as if coaxing a child: "Don't be afraid, Miaomiao, don't be afraid..."

She seemed to have finally calmed down, and the room fell silent again.

She was silent and didn't speak, and Sun Wenzhong didn't speak, he just stayed with her, silently.

After a long time, he heard her speak.

"Sun Wenzhong, do you think I'm dirty?" Qiao Miao asked.

"Ah?" Sun Wenzhong was a little surprised.

"Did I say you think I'm dirty?" she asked again.

"No, how could it be? I've already rushed over, that bastard didn't do anything, he won't..." Sun Wenzhong comforted.

"But they will still call me dirty." Qiao Miao said.

"Since I was abandoned by that man, everything I do is wrong, and no matter what I do, people will gossip.

I just started earning money, and people in the village said that I earned dirty money.

I opened a branch, and they said that what do women do with so much money, the right way is to go home and get married early.

I went home on a blind date, and they said I was old, they didn't know what I was doing in the city, they introduced me to the worst and most miserable person, and they reduced me to the dust.

All of those objects came for my money.

They thought I was dirty, but none of them thought my money was dirty.

My business is getting bigger and bigger, they suspect that my business origin is unknown, what is disgusting and guess what.

It's as if, no matter how hard I work and how much money I earn, it doesn't matter, what matters is my innocence, my chastity, and I'm a woman..."

(End of this chapter)