I really don't want to be a teacher

"...No, grandpa, I'm not, right, not me, grandpa, tell them quickly, tell them quickly..."

The middle-aged man struggled even more, leaped forward, stared, and shouted.

"...Don't move!" The two police officers who were holding the middle-aged man shouted at the middle-aged man again, and controlled him.

Hearing the middle-aged man's shout, the old beggar's closed eyes were filled with muddy tears that kept flowing out.

"...When I was arrested, they arrested them in the back room, and there were six other people. I followed a little girl and was locked in the pigsty in the back room... Later, the girl's wound was infected, It's gone..."

The old beggar opened his eyes again and said to the policeman.

……

"...Where did you bury that girl before!"

The police began to interrogate the few people under control,

"...buried behind this house."

"...except for that girl, where are the others buried!"

"...It's also behind the house. There is a toilet pit behind the house. At first, it was said to be thrown directly into the toilet pit, but the hole in the toilet pit was too small to fit in. Right next to the toilet, a pit was dug and buried in it. ..."

……

"...Boss, let me take some people to the back of the house to have a look."

"Go."

Several police officers escorted the person who had led the way and walked towards the back of the house.

"...Be careful, don't bump into it..."

A few policemen took some stretchers and lifted the locked-up people in the back room, carefully, out of the dark and dirty asbestos-tile house for the time being.

A middle-aged woman, a young man in his twenties, and an old man in his seventies,

Mostly dressed in rags and filthy,

The middle-aged woman's legs were twisted and deformed, and she could barely lie on her side on the stretcher, groaning in pain,

An old man in his seventies was lying on a stretcher, looking at the top, with his mouth slightly open, the tongue in his mouth was missing, and the only remaining eye was numb.

The young man was lying on his side, his hands twisted behind his back, and his feet were wrapped in layers of cloth that was stained with mud and soaked in dried blood.

On the dirty face and forehead, there was some redness, which seemed to be burning hot.

The leg, where the cloth was wrapped, stinks.

He raised his head and looked into the room, his eyes were calm, reflecting the figures of the people in the room.

"...How long until the ambulance arrives?"

All the policemen turned their heads one after another, looked at the three people on the stretcher, and fell silent.

The leading middle-aged policeman turned his head and asked the next policeman.

"... about 10 more minutes."

The leading policeman nodded upon hearing this, fell silent, and turned around.

……

"...Three, I'm afraid I have to delay you a little longer to make a simple record."

The leading middle-aged policeman walked up to Lian Ge and the others and said aloud.

Looking at the room again, Lian Ge turned his gaze, and nodded to the middle-aged policeman.

Hearing the sound, the young beggar still lowered his head, pinched the piece of cloth, watched, and remained silent.

The waitress named Wen Hui also looked at the police and nodded when she heard the words.

"...According to this lady, it was the two who made this lady report to the police, right?"

After looking at Lian Ge and the others, the middle-aged policeman asked aloud.

"Correct."

"...It's because of the distress note that the old man gave you."

"Correct."

The middle-aged policeman made a note, raised his head, looked at Lian Ge again, paused, and nodded.

……

"...That's fine, I've delayed the time for you guys. If you guys have something to do, you can leave."

The middle-aged policeman put away the notes that he hadn't written down, said something kindly to Lian Ge and the young beggar, and the waitress turned around and walked away.

……

"...Why, why let that smelly beggar go!"

The middle-aged woman who was being interrogated noticed the movement here, struggled, howled and yelled in this direction,

"...He hit me, he hit me! Why let him go...My old lady will go to jail, why let him go, why!"

"...Don't move!"

Seeing that the middle-aged woman seemed to want to break free, the policeman controlling the middle-aged woman shouted again.

"...Comrade policeman, I committed a crime, but he beat me and my wife like this, did he also commit a crime...Why, why let him go!"

The middle-aged woman said, then turned her head and looked at the young beggar and Lian Ge, with a look of resentment in her eyes.

On the side, the middle-aged policeman who was walking back heard the sound, turned around, and walked towards the middle-aged woman.

"...According to the laws of our country, in the process of preventing crime, acting bravely, and turning away the suspect, the suspect constitutes a minor injury, which does not constitute a crime. We will criticize and educate him. If you feel that your injury is more than a minor injury, you can apply to do it. forensics."

There was no expression on his face. The middle-aged policeman looked at the middle-aged woman, said something, and then turned around again.

"...Continue to say, did you instigate, order, and carry out what you call 'treatment' on an old man who was controlled by you before..."

Chapter 449 Sister

In the house, behind the house, incandescent lamps and police car lights are intertwined and on, dispelling the night that diffuses from the front and rear of the house,

Under the lights, the police were busy, surveying the scene, interrogating several men and the middle-aged woman who were under control.

Glancing at the girl in the room, not far to the side, with her feet on her feet, Lian Ge turned her gaze back, then looked at the young beggar, and the waitress named Wenhui,

The young beggar bowed his head, just clutching the cloth tightly, watching,

The waitress was a little silent, but also a little lost in thought, looking at the busy people in the room,

"...My younger sister is also a deaf-mute, and it's been a long time since I've seen her... I don't know her..."

I don't know if I'm talking to myself, or to Lian Ge and the young beggar.

"... At noon, a non-profit organization called me and said that they had found a girl who met the requirements... Although it was not the first time, I still thought, maybe this time, it really is my sister ..."

Her eyes were lost in thought, the waitress said, she fell silent again, her eyes dimmed a bit,

"...When I arrived and confirmed...it was still the same as before, very similar, but she wasn't..."

While talking, the waitress fell silent, then turned her head to look at the three people lying on the stretcher, her eyes were a little lost.

Hearing the sound, the young beggar slowly raised his head, looked at the waitress, and lowered his head again.

Looking at the waitress and the young beggar again, Lian Ge turned his gaze back and didn't say much.

Beside, more and more quiet,

In the room, there were only the busy voices and voices of the policemen.

……

"... Seven or eight years ago, when I was only a teenager, my parents were still working in this city."

The waitress named Wenhui looked into the room, her eyes were lost in thought, she fell silent for a while, and then continued,

"... At that time, although they had already given birth to me, and I was already in my teens, they still wanted to have another boy... Eight years ago, my mother finally conceived again... As a result, the birth The one who came down was still a girl..."

"...I hugged her for the first time, and when I looked at her, when she was lying in my arms, she was so curious, turning her eyes to look at me, those eyes were very clean... I just looked at her like that She, looking at my sister..."

"...Probably because I was still a girl, my parents didn't pay much attention to her. When my parents went to work, they threw her to me. I just hugged her and sat on the threshold of the house, and she didn't care too much. Crying or not, I just turned my eyes and looked around quietly... When I was cooking in the evening, I hugged her and put her next to the kitchen, across the bed in the nearest bedroom, and put a quilt for her. Stacked on the side of the bed so she doesn't roll off the bed... When she can roll over by herself, sometimes when I come back to the bedroom from the kitchen, I can see her roll over by herself , sideways, looking out of the bedroom door, as if waiting for me..."

As the waitress spoke, some smiles first appeared on her face, followed by the smiles gradually fading, and she fell silent.

"...When she got older...slowly, I found that something was wrong with her...she didn't respond to the sounds around her...that time, I held her in one hand and held the bowl in the other I was going to put it in the kitchen and wash it later, but the bowl stacked on top fell off and smashed to the ground. At first I was afraid of scaring her, so I put down the rest of the bowls and went to coax her... However, she still Just like before, just look at me like that, neither cry nor fuss..."

"... Later, my parents also found out that she couldn't hear or make any sound... They just wanted a boy, and they thought she had broken their hopes, and they didn't like her very much. ...As a result, she still has problems..."

While talking, the waitress stared blankly, then fell silent again.

……

"... That day, they didn't go to work, so they asked me to give her to them, and then sent me away to do another thing."

Looking at the busy policemen in the room, the waitress looked ecstatically, and said,

"...It was winter, and when it was almost evening, I was wearing a few thick clothes, and I felt cold outside... When I finished the work they dismissed me and returned home, it was already dark.

In the house, they were all there, but my sister was gone, I searched several houses, but couldn't find it...they threw her away. "

The waitress said, her eyes were a little red, and she fell silent again.

Listening to what the waitress said, the young beggar slowly raised his head and looked at the waitress.

"Where did they throw her?"

Glancing at the waitress and the young beggar, Lian Ge turned his gaze back and asked a question in a calm tone.

"...I questioned them, and they said that they threw it next to a garbage dump..."

The waitress's eyes were red, and she said,

"...It was winter, so they threw her outside like this, next to the garbage dump. She was so small that she couldn't even cry when she was in pain. How could they be so cruel, how could they be so ruthless , just throw her away... That's their daughter, it's my sister!"

"...In a fit of anger, I ran out of the house and followed the road all the way, beside the nearby garbage dumps, looking for one place after another. The farther and farther I searched, but I couldn't find it...I always found it. I can't find it...she's gone..."

With a bit of pain on her face, the waitress said.

"...Since then, I haven't been back... I don't know where she is now, I don't know her..."

"...Wow, um..."

The young beggar turned his head, looked at the waitress Wen Hui, and made some noises.

"He asked you, where did your family live before?"

Lian Ge didn't turn his head, looked into the room, and said something calmly.

"... just past here, behind the East Street, not far from the high-speed rail station."

The waitress turned her head, looked at the young beggar, opened her mouth, and said aloud.

Hearing this, the young beggar looked at the waitress again, turned his head,

Slowly lowering his head, looking at the piece of cloth that was clenched tightly in his hand, the clenched hand became tighter,

"... Mmm, Mmm..."

Raising his hand slowly, the young beggar's eyes were red, his face was sideways, and he gently pressed against the cloth in his hand, making some moaning sounds,

"He said that she likes to eat buns."

"She likes to be quiet, squatting next to him, watching him."

"She likes to go barefoot and step on places..."

"... Mmm, Mmmmm..."

"She is her younger sister, and they live next to the high-speed rail station, in an alley."

The young beggar clutched the cloth tightly, turned his face sideways, pressed it against it, and rubbed it lightly, his eye sockets became more reddened,

There were moaning sounds from his mouth, and tears flowed from his eyes.

The waitress Wen Hui heard the voice of the young beggar, turned her head, stared blankly at the young beggar,

Looking at the piece of cloth tightly clutched in the hand of the young beggar,