Chapter 233 I can't live for even a second longer.
Qin Ce nodded without saying anything, "Whatever you say."
After saying that, he took the breakfast to the bedroom.
Wang Qin stood there stunned for a while. She could tell that Qin Ce was a little unhappy, but she didn't know what to do.
In the end, he could only leave their home silently.
Because of the tight schedule, Qin Ce made a simple breakfast: a sandwich and milk.
Qiao Xing hadn't washed her hands, so Qin Ce gave her a disposable glove to wear while eating. Qiao Xing ate her sandwich while stealing glances at Qin Ce.
He stared intently at her, as if he were supervising her while she ate.
"Aren't you going to eat?" Qiao Xing asked him.
You eat first.
Qiao Xing twitched the corner of her mouth. This man was perfect in every way except for being too serious.
She quickly finished the sandwich and drank the carton of milk before Qin Ce pushed her back into bed to sleep.
However, Qiao Xing was indeed sleepy, and she might also have a bit of a cold. She lay down on the bed and soon drifted off to sleep.
After she fell asleep, Qin Ce got up and went out.
After he came out, he went straight to the police station.
After Lin Yu was arrested, his limited courage and intelligence caused him to become incoherent and full of loopholes when questioned by the police.
He confessed everything in one night.
When Qin Ce arrived, he was still explaining Fang Ya's situation, racking his brains to figure out how to take responsibility and clear Zhang Yu's name.
After all, Zhang Yu was the one who contacted the person, so Zhang Yu can't escape responsibility either.
Yang Han was also there at this moment. He told Qin Ce about the situation and then glanced at Lin Yu in the interrogation room.
He said, "This guy is still a filial son. Even in this situation, he's still protecting his mother. If the people from the mountains come over and question him, they'll know the truth. I don't know what the point of his continued denials is."
Suddenly he remembered something, "Wait, what are you doing here?"
Qin Ce glanced at him, and the two looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, it seemed as if they had reached some kind of agreement.
Yang Han coughed and turned to the middle-aged man beside him, saying, "Director Zhao, it's already dawn, and everyone has worked hard. We've asked enough questions, so why don't we turn off the surveillance and go home?"
Director Zhao glanced at Yang Han and chuckled, "You little rascal."
Anyway, Lin Yu gave them the address, and they've already gone to find the person.
Fang Ya was chained to the cowshed.
She was disheveled and huddled on the withered grass in the corner, her face covered in bruises beneath her messy hair.
Not only her face, but almost every exposed part of her body was covered in bruises. She had been beaten countless times in just a few days.
These were the most unbearable and darkest days in her glamorous life.
Fang Ya never imagined that the news she once scorned would actually happen to her.
When she first arrived, she refused to submit and was beaten by two men, an old man in his fifties and a lame man in his thirties. The two men took turns beating her.
On the night she arrived, the entire village was filled with her screams and cries.
This beating shattered her pride, and she finally became obedient and gave in, letting those two disgusting men sleep with her for a night.
She tried to run away, but before she could even leave the village, she was caught and beaten severely.
They wanted her to have a child, and they couldn't wait for her to give birth.
In just a few days, Fang Ya was tormented to the point of losing her vitality. She even thought about suicide, but never had the courage.
So she could only be chained up in this place like a dog, enduring all the humiliation of her life.
Her empty eyes stared at the ceiling, which was covered with cobwebs—the insects she used to fear most, but now she looked at them without any reaction.
Fang Ya thinks about it every day, wondering where she went wrong to end up like this.
Did it begin with getting to know Lin Yu, or with provoking Qin Ce?
Perhaps it was from the moment she met Lin Yu that she met Qiao Xing and she would not have opposed Qin Ce.
Then none of what happened later would have occurred, and her father wouldn't have been paralyzed in the hospital.
She is still the eldest daughter of the Fang family, living a life of luxury. Her parents dote on her, and every day she can go shopping, eat, drink, have fun, and even travel.
Instead of being chained to this shed without any dignity, suffering inhuman torture every day, as is the case now.
Her only thought that keeps her going is her parents. She is their only daughter. What will happen to them if she dies?
Fang Ya was waiting, waiting for someone to come and rescue her.
Someone will definitely come.
As Fang Ya was thinking, the shed door suddenly opened, and a man in his thirties limped in.
The man was wearing a faded royal blue coat, which was very thin. He was wearing several cheap sweaters underneath, and the clothes looked like they hadn't been washed in a long time, with black stains all over the collar and sleeves.
The man, carrying a chipped bowl, limped over to Fang Ya. He was wearing ill-fitting trousers, with half of the hem touching the ground and covered in a thick layer of mud.
Before she even got close, Fang Ya could smell the sour, pungent odor emanating from him, which made her want to vomit.
The man put the bowl on the ground. "Eat quickly!"
His voice made Fang Ya tremble. She didn't dare to resist, so she immediately picked up the bowl and grabbed the rice with her hands to stuff it into her mouth.
The food was cold and spoiled; I don't know how long it had been sitting there. It was sticky and had a sour taste.
Fang Ya ate while tears streamed down her face, wolfing down her food.
She used to scoff at people saying how miserable the women sold to the mountains were, but now she has finally experienced it firsthand.
The tragedy was indescribable.
Fang Ya finished the spoiled rice in her bowl, put the bowl on the ground, and revealed the bruises on the back of her hand.
The man asked her, "Are you still going to run away or not?"
Fang Ya could only shake her head, she shook her head desperately, "I won't run away anymore, I'll never run away again, I'll give you a son."
The man squatted down in front of her. When he heard that she had given birth to his son, he grinned. This man hadn't brushed his teeth in years; his mouth was full of black teeth, and the breath he exhaled almost made Fang Ya vomit.
"Give me a son, or I'll beat you to death."
As he spoke, the man stood up impatiently and took off his pants, saying, "You should take yours off too."
Fang Ya clutched the only piece of clothing she was wearing, her fingers tightening; she was on the verge of collapse.
Seeing that she didn't move, the man immediately grabbed a stick from the side and started hitting her with it, yelling, "Are you going to take it off or not! Are you going to take it off or not!"
Fang Ya raised her hand to cover her face, crying out in despair, "Ah! I'll take it off, I'll take it off, please stop hitting me...!"
The man then stopped and threw the stick he was holding away.
Fang Ya cried her heart out. She shakily took off her clothes, and the man immediately pounced on her.
It's clear that the man really wants a son.
This woman is beautiful. He used all his savings to buy her. How could he not give birth to ten or eight sons to justify the eight thousand yuan he spent?
Fang Ya wanted to die; at this moment, she truly wanted to die.
The stench emanating from the man made her unable to live a second longer.
But just when she was feeling utterly hopeless, she heard the sound of sirens. Fang Ya's eyes widened as she stared intently at the ceiling, straining her ears to hear the faint sound.
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