I'm in love with the heroine

After entering the courtyard, the first thing the police noticed was Mrs. Shen.

After all, among the elders in a yard, there stood a well-dressed woman with exquisite makeup and hair. It was hard not to attract the attention of the police.

The old policeman quickly looked away, and found his real target——Wen Yi, a thin little girl with haggard hair in a white coat.

The old police officer stepped forward and asked gently, "Little girl, you need our help, right?"

Wen Yi raised her head. For a moment, she didn't trust these policemen.

When her teacher and classmates came to the door, they had called the police, but the police came, they just made a routine inquiry, and then started to talk to each other. They didn't want to care about this matter at all, said a few words, and left.

After the police left, Wen Yi was not rescued, but was severely beaten and starved for two days.

Wen Yi didn't speak, she pursed her lips, looked at Shen Musheng beside her, Shen Musheng smiled, she patted Wen Yi's shoulder, and said encouragingly, "Speak up, tell all the bad things, the police will be fair work."

After Wen Yi heard this, she shifted her gaze to the police again. She pointed to the crying village women at the door, and the villagers holding farm tools, and reorganized the words she had told Shen Musheng before, and told the police.

After finishing speaking, Wen Yi looked at the dilapidated hut, "I was locked in that room."

The old police officer glanced at the low house and said, "Can you take us inside to have a look?"

Wen Yi didn't respond, she looked at Shen Musheng again.

Shen Musheng pushed Wen Yi, and said gently, "Go, don't worry, I'm here."

The old policeman looked at Wen Yi, and then at Shen Musheng, who was completely different from Wen Yi, and couldn't guess their relationship for a while.

Looking at the way the two get along, they seem to have known each other for a long time. The little girl named Wen Yi is obviously very attached to the young woman around her, but her intuition tells the old policeman that this is not the case.

The veteran policeman has been in the business for decades and knows that some things should be seen through but not explained. He has no intention of further exploring the relationship between the two, because this matter has little to do with this case.

He looked gently at the sallow, emaciated, and listless little girl. Encouraged by Shen Musheng, Wen Yi boldly looked at several policemen with different expressions, and finally said to the older policeman:

"I'll take you there."

Wen Yi led a few policemen back to the narrow and dark room.

As soon as he entered the room, the old policeman couldn't help frowning.

The younger police officer directly covered his nose and began to cough.

The house exudes a disgusting and suffocating stench and sour smell. Even after the door has been kicked down and the wind has been blown for so long, the house still has the lingering smell from before.

Shen Musheng followed behind the police, without leaving Wen Yi's sight.

Seeing Shen Musheng, Wen Yi's heart was filled with strength. She wrapped the coat around her body and said, "They locked me up here. I eat, drink, and mess in this room."

When Wen Yi said this, her eyes showed a little humiliation, "In the past, there were some old tables, chairs and benches, as well as some broken farm tools. After I was locked in, I tried to escape every day. At first, there were no windows. Those with nails, they found out that I smashed the window to escape, so they nailed the window to death. Later, I took a hoe and tried to knock people unconscious and escape while they were delivering food, but I was too weak, so I was killed instead. After a beating, the hoe was also confiscated."

"Later I tried to stand on the table, poke open the tiles, and escape from it, but I couldn't climb up, but they noticed it, and they moved the table and chairs away..."

Wen Yi did not give up and escape every minute of being locked in.

She tried various methods, but all failed.

Every time he failed, he got more stringent guards and more severe beatings.

Everywhere in this room, there are traces left by Wen Yi's escape, on the walls, on the kicked wooden door, and on the windows.

Wen Yi pointed to a corner at the foot of the wall. That place was stinky, and one could tell at a glance that it was the corner where the little girl's excrement had accumulated during her imprisonment.

The young policeman showed disgust in his eyes, while the elderly policeman looked at the corner thoughtfully, only to see that after Wen Yi brushed away the dirt with her feet, what appeared in front of everyone was a man covered with wooden boards, A pothole half the width of a person.

The little girl squatted down, and pulled out a long rusty nail from the hole.

Everyone present, whether it was Shen Musheng or the police, was shocked by the scene in front of them.

They never dreamed that in their lifetime, they would actually see the live-action version of "The Shawshank Redemption". It was not a tall and thick adult man who did all of this, but an underaged, malnourished, skinny little girl .

Her thighs were not much thicker than their arms.

The wrist is even more slender, and it seems that it can be broken with a little force.

But such a girl, during nearly a year of imprisonment, never thought of accepting her fate for a moment.

She kept looking for opportunities to escape, even in such a harsh environment, without a decent tool, she never gave up her desire for freedom.

The young police put away their previous snubs. They were ashamed of their previous behavior of covering their noses and admired for the girl's behavior.

"It's amazing, little girl, it's amazing."

A young policeman couldn't help admiring.

He felt that if it was him, he would definitely not have such a strong willpower.

Nearly a year of inhuman torture required much perseverance and strong beliefs to keep a clear mind and keep looking for opportunities to be free. This is something an adult cannot do. arrive.

Wen Yi didn't speak, her eyes were red.

Is it great?

Actually not great at all.

For countless nights, when she brushed aside those stains, used long nails to dig out the gaps at the bottom of the wall from the mosquitoes and flies, what supported her was not freedom.

But grandma.

Grandma loves her so much, grandma wants her to be happy, grandma wants her to be happy.

She is not happy yet, how can she accept her fate now?

She refuses to accept her fate.

Wen Yi even thought about it.

Even if this nail is discovered, even if this pit is discovered, even if she is pressured by the Song family to marry, even if she has given birth to a lot of children to that old bachelor.

She won't accept her fate either.

As long as there is a little hope, she will escape.

Live a happy life with your own efforts.

She will definitely be admitted to university, find a good job, and have someone she likes who treats her well, just like her grandma expected.

She doesn't accept her fate, and she will never accept her fate.

Thinking of grandma, Wen Yi's tears fell little by little.

When she was talking about how the Song family abused her, Wen Yi didn't cry. She didn't cry when she was talking about how she had been trying to escape and failing over the past year.

But thinking of grandma, Wen Yi cried.

She was very sad.

She wants to tell her dependent grandma that she misses her very much, and misses her very much.

Just when Wen Yi was crying silently, Shen Musheng came to her side and held the girl in his arms.

In Shen Musheng's cognition, Wen Yi has always been the existence of Cusihua.

She was as weak as a bubble, bursting at the first touch.

But today, she retracted all the superficial and ignorant impressions about Wen Yi in the past.

A girl is like a willow tree, she sways with the wind, looks like duckweed, weak and helpless, but in fact has a strong vitality.

Even under the worst conditions, it can still take root in the ground and grow patches of green shade.

"Wen Yi, don't cry."

Shen Musheng patted the girl's back lightly, his eyes were slightly red.

"Boom-"

The spike in Wen Yi's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the little girl hugged Shen Musheng, crying loudly.

The young policeman could not bear it, and the old policeman glanced at the overly young colleague beside him, and calmly ordered:

"Pick up that nail and keep it as a proof. Have you brought the camera? Take pictures of the places the little girl pointed out just now and keep them as evidence. Call someone to come and protect this place. Don't let the villagers come in and out at will. To destroy the scene, just a few of us can’t do it, call someone from the team, and bring them back to the bureau for questioning.”

The young policeman was stunned for a moment, put away his previous compassion, and quickly replied: "Okay! Leave it to me, and I'll do it now!"

The old policeman let out a long sigh.

This case was not difficult, but the bureau assigned him to solve the case. I am afraid that the identity of the informant has some background. If this matter is not handled properly and the victim is given a satisfactory answer, it may be difficult to resolve it.