Dear Commander-in-Chief

How can rural people have so much money for medical treatment?

So they set their sights on Zhuo Xiaoying.

After school that day, Zhuo Xiaoying discovered that the person waiting for her in the small room at home was not her stepfather, but her neighbor Wang Tou, who was in his fifties.

She was trembling with fear and wanted to escape, but her family members worked together to shut her in and locked the door.

That night, she was almost tortured to death by that perverted old man.

When the door opened the next day, the old man happily threw down two hundred yuan.

He smacked his lips and had endless aftertaste. "It's a little expensive, but the taste is really good. When I save enough money, I'll come find Xiao Ying."

"Haha, it's easy to talk. Brother Wang, please walk slowly." The stepfather looked greedily at the two hundred yuan that Zhuo Xiaoying sold for the first time, as if he saw an excellent way to make a fortune.

However, behind her, Zhuo Xiaoying was already like a tattered rag, paralyzed on the small wooden bed as if she was dead.

From that day on, her stepfather kept looking for new customers from the village, the next village, and even the city.

Two hundred, four hundred, five hundred at a time, depending on the degree of abnormal service required by the customer, the price is also increasing.

One night she made two thousand dollars for them.

They were wealthy people from the city, and three of them came at one time.

She almost died at the hands of those three men.

Sometimes she thought, it would be better if she died that night, and there would be no pain day after day.

In three years, three full years, she earned 100,000 yuan for that devilish family.

The stepfather took the money and went to the best hospital in the city for surgery and the disease was cured.

But she was already skinny, in a trance, and not human-like.

His academic performance plummeted even further.

The only thing that keeps her going to school is that she wants to get into college, get out of this village, and go out to a place where there are no such devils.

However.

The last straw.

It crushed her remaining hope.

One month before the college entrance examination.

Review during school holidays.

While she was being tortured at home, she seized the last moment to read.

But this night, my stepfather brought a guest.

When she looked up, she was stunned.

The guest she is going to pick up tonight is actually her senior high school math teacher

The male teacher who once taught her knowledge, praised her for being smart and perceptive, and taught her to study hard and not waste time and youth, now wants to sleep with her for three hundred yuan.

Zhuo Xiaoying went crazy.

Her stepfather completely destroyed her life and hopes.

She hated him so much that she stabbed her stepfather with a kitchen knife, killing him more than a dozen times.

Because she didn't expect that the little girl who had always been submissive could be so cruel, her stepfather was chopped down by her.

Xiao Ning burst into tears after hearing what happened.

Such an incredible experience, even people who write novels would not dare to write about it, turned out to be a real event that happened in real life.

She was not even willing to ask "Can you guarantee that what you said is true" like an ordinary lawyer would, because no one would have the leisure to make up such a bizarre and cruel experience.

She just asked Zhuo Xiaoying softly, "If I say there is a way to let the guilty people get the punishment they deserve, will you cooperate with me and win the appeal case together?"

A flash of light flashed across Zhuo Xiaoying's eyes.

But, fleetingly,

She couldn't believe that such good luck would happen to her. "I don't have any evidence. I can't win."

Xiao Ning looked firmly into her eyes, "Believe me, as long as you believe me, I can do it."

Zhuo Xiaoying pursed her dry lips, and finally nodded with difficulty.