Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 121 Behind the Name (Case ) There will be another chapter in the evening

As the sun set, she opened the door.

A line of dust fell from the door and floated in front of her eyes.

The room was dark, without a trace of light; there was a musty smell in the air.

She lived in this house for eighteen years.

My father once said that he built this house himself. Although it is made of brick and wood, it always gives people a very warm feeling.

This should be the most dilapidated house in the village. After all, compared with other people’s houses, this house is low, ugly, and looks like a shack.

After her father passed away, this house brought her nothing but endless humiliation!

A fence that must be escaped.

Even if your body is pierced by thorns, run away!

The culprit behind all this is his own mother, Li Zhifen!

"Li Zhifen..."

She called softly, as if she was looking for a child while playing hide-and-seek.

"Li Zhifen, I'm back!"

When she was fourteen, her father passed away due to illness.

When she was dying, she cried loudly beside the bed, praying to God to take her away with him!
She knew that her father, the only one who loved her, could no longer protect her!

"Daughter, live like a beast!"

"You have to live like a wild animal!"

These were his last words, and the hand that grasped her shoulder seemed to have always been there.

Invisibly, it gave her infinite power.

"Li Zhifen?"

She walked through the main room and came to the innermost door.

A woman's dry cough was heard from inside, but it seemed faint and inaudible.

Her mother was behind the door. After eight years away from home, she was finally going to see her mother again.

She reached out and pressed the door.

At this moment, she was motionless, as if petrified.

But in the end, she pushed the door open.

Under the dim light bulb is a woman's shriveled face.

My mother was lying on the bed, her body was so thin that she looked like a ghost. She supported herself on the bed with one hand and sat up with difficulty.

At first glance, she was unrecognizable.

After staring for a long time, she finally realized that this was indeed her mother.

"Ayun?"

"Ayun, is that you?"

The mother coughed and called her name.

"It's me," she answered, but did not go into the house.

"You came back to see me? It's been eight years. Where have you been in these eight years? I need someone to take care of me. I need you to take care of me."

"I know, I'm back and I'll never leave again!"

"That's good!"

She turned and left, going to the utility room next door.

She lifted up a dusty plastic sheet and saw an old motorcycle underneath.

The motorcycle had been left unused for so long that its parts had become rusty, but the key was still stuck on the front of the motorcycle.

This was Dad’s first motorcycle and he often took it for rides.

The young girl sat behind her father and hugged him tightly.

The wind that summer kept blowing on her.

At the age of fourteen, she learned how to ride a motorcycle.

All the way forward, all the way forward...

She will never forget the feeling that speed brings her.

The wind blowing towards you can leave all your resentments behind!

At this moment, she pushed the car into the yard with force.

The tire was flat, so she used all her strength and her face turned red.

Her mother was still calling out from the room, her voice getting softer and softer, but she ignored her.

She refueled the motorcycle, pumped up the tires, and cleaned the spark plugs.

After doing all this, she got on the bike, turned the key, twisted the accelerator, and then stepped hard on the starter.

"Of course you can!"

The motorcycle roared and a puff of smoke came out of the exhaust pipe.

But the roar did not persist and died out in an instant.

"Dad, bless me!"

She continued to operate, failing many times, but never giving up.

Half an hour later, her whole body ached. She pursed her lips and lit the fire again.

This time the roar lasted for a long time, and she felt the strong power. The lights of the motorcycle shone on the mud in front of her, and the harsh roar was like a ferocious beast.

She smiled. It was the first time in all these years that she smiled so happily...

……

"Guo Yun?"

Luo Rui quickly wrote the name in a notebook and held it in front of the woman.

“Are these two words?”

The woman nodded. “That’s right.”

He tore off the paper and handed it to the police officer standing nearby, who quickly took it and hurried out of the interrogation room.

Hong Jiang walked out of the observation room, took the piece of paper with his name on it, and left quickly.

Luo Rui put down the pen in his hand and stared at the woman.

"How did Sun Xiangming know her?"

The woman groaned, "This is a bit complicated."

"Take your time, we have plenty of time."

"Officer, can I have a cigarette?"

Luo Rui doesn't smoke himself, but he still found a box of cigarettes, took out a cigarette, and lit it for her.

But the lighter was not given to her.

The woman took a long drag on her cigarette.

"My husband met Guo Yun through Li Chao, who was Guo Yun's high school classmate.

Guo Yun is very beautiful. Many boys like her and want to hit on her, but because her father is very fierce, no one dares to approach her.

After Guo Yun's father passed away, these boys began to have evil thoughts and often rode motorcycles to the countryside to find her.

My husband...Sun Xiangming and Li Chao went there almost every day, trying to get close to her.

But she was very stubborn and always avoided these people.

However, one night, the two of them broke into her home and held Guo Yun tightly..."

I was there at the time, guarding outside the door.

I heard loud shouting in the room, and I thought Guo Yun must be in trouble this time.

I am not familiar with her. Besides, such a beautiful woman always looks so noble. It would be good to teach her a lesson.

At that time, Guo Yun's mother came back.

I was so scared that I hid in the corner, thinking that Sun Xiangming and Li Chao were bound to be in trouble.

But something strange happened...

Guo Yun's mother was not angry. I was confused, so I stood on tiptoe and looked inside through the window...

I saw Li Zhifen actually grabbed Guo Yun's hands tightly, preventing her from moving.

And Li Chao and Sun Xiangming...

I heard Li Zhifen saying those words all the time.

"Don't be afraid, women always have to go through this kind of thing."

"Your father is dead, we have to live on..."

"Mom doesn't make much money. If you can make money with me, we can build a new house and buy beautiful clothes..."

At first, Guo Yun struggled like a wild beast, but eventually she gradually lost her strength and looked like she was dead, staring blankly at the ceiling with her eyes.

Afterwards, I found out that Li Chao and Sun Xiangming had already negotiated the price with Guo Yun's mother.

Guo Yun was kept in the dark. She thought her mother would protect her, but she didn't.

It was then that I realized that Li Zhifen had been engaged in an improper industry and had even dragged her own daughter into it.

After the first time, there was a second time. Guo Yun was always forced...

……

Luo Rui remained motionless, but the muscles on his face were tense.

"I don't know when I last saw Guo Yun. I only know that after that incident, I saw her buying paper money and incense in the county town. She must have gone to commemorate her father.

She saw me too. She knew I was hiding in the corner that night. I didn’t dare to look her in the eye…”

"I've always remembered this. My husband, Sun Xiangming, pursued me later. I didn't agree at first, but his family gave a much larger gift, so my parents..."

Luo Rui stared at her: "You mean you and Guo Yun had the same experience?"

The woman held the water cup with both hands and nodded slowly.

"No, you are not!"

The woman looked up in astonishment: "Over the years, I have been subjected to domestic violence by Sun Xiangming almost every day. I can understand the pain that Guo Yun was facing at that time!"

Luo Rui sneered: "You stood at the foot of the wall, watching coldly! You have no sympathy for the brutal torture that Guo Yun suffered, and you are probably gloating over it. You described yourself as young and ignorant, pretending to be innocent. What's the difference between you and them?"

The woman clenched her fists and her eyes were red.

Luo Rui stood up from his chair: "Don't pretend to be a good person! If you were at home on the night Sun Xiangming was killed, you might not have escaped! Just be thankful that she didn't kill your daughter!"

"Even though Guo Yun faced such a tragic life, she still had a conscience. You are different from her!"

The woman shouted excitedly: "You are talking nonsense, I am not such a vicious woman!"

Luo Rui stood up from his chair and looked at her coldly: "Go tell your daughter this!"

(End of this chapter)