Chapter 22 Chen Qing has an accident
"Don't touch me!" Chen Qinggang shouted and his mouth was covered.
The man pushed his body forward and licked her earlobe. "Why are you pretending? Isn't this what you do? Don't worry, I have plenty of money!"
Chen Qing's wrist was strangled and he couldn't reach into his pocket.
All the blood in her body rushed to her head and she struggled to break the door open.
The man pushed her into the house, grinning and touching her all over. "Come in and scream. The louder the better! Try different ways to scream!"
Chen Qing controlled his trembling, groped in the dark to find the telescopic self-defense stick at the door, swung it away, turned around and chopped it down.
When you start living alone, tools like this are essential.
She hadn't eaten much all day, and her fever had just subsided, so her hands and feet were weak. But even so, the man was hit hard on the head and it took him a long time to react.
"Damn it, you dare to hit me!" His nose became redder and his facial muscles twitched. "I wanted to hurt you, but you don't know what's good for you, do you?"
Chen Qing smacked the man on the back of his hand with his stick again. "If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"
The man was so angry that he rushed forward and snatched the stick away.
In a panic, Chen Qing took out the knife hidden in his pocket, without even looking carefully, and stabbed instinctively.
With a hysterical scream, the man stumbled back and fell against the door frame.
Thick blood flowed from his crotch.
The man curled up and rolled around, cursing and wailing.
Chen Qing's mind went blank, his hand loosened, and the knife fell to the ground.
The landlady next door rushed out at this time, crying and hugging the man, staring at her with bloodshot eyes.
Other residents on the floor heard the noise and looked over.
The police and ambulance arrived quickly, took photos, collected evidence, and took Chen Qing to the police station.
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The landlady and the man are a couple.
She insisted that Chen Qing was an illegal worker who seduced her husband and even provided transaction records.
There are discrepancies between the testimony and the confession.
After taking the statement, a police officer returned to the interrogation room and said, "The victim's life is not in immediate danger, but further examination is needed to determine whether her fertility may be impaired. You may be held criminally responsible."
Chen Qing's face was pale, his voice was incoherent, and he said, "Why?"
He flipped through the transcript, raising his eyelids to examine it. "You said he molested him, but his family said the 'deal' wasn't concluded. Residents on the same floor provided the same testimony. The hallway surveillance showed you didn't push him away when you entered the room. It doesn't seem like self-defense."
"I didn't make any deal with him!" Chen Qing clenched his fists, stood up and screamed, "They're making up stories. The transfer record shows that the landlord asked me to buy something for her, and she paid me back!"
"The WeChat account you provided for transferring money belongs to the victim, not the landlord."
She was stunned.
I wanted to argue, but I couldn't find the words to speak.
The scene where the landlady asked her for help and the man's face kept appearing in her mind.
She had never seen this man before, and she had no idea that he had any relationship with the landlord.
Since when did this couple start to set their sights on her?
Chen Qing felt cold all over and his temples were throbbing.
She clenched her fists tightly, but still couldn't stop trembling.
The police officer frowned and did not continue to ask questions.
Suddenly, Chen Qing's phone vibrated, and a strange number rang.
She gave the officer a questioning look and he nodded.
After the call was connected, Lian Zhuo's voice came out, "Ms. Chen, it's me. I'm giving the phone to the person closest to you."
Chen Qing didn't react for a moment.
Lian Zhuo patiently reminded, "Ms. Chen."
"good."
She reached out her hand.
The police officer glanced suspiciously at the phone screen and took it.
He listened for a few minutes and handed the phone back to her.
Lian Zhuo remained calm as always, "Ms. Chen, I'll be waiting for you at the door."
Chen Qing looked across anxiously.
After two or three seconds, the police officer stood up and led her out.
When they reached the door, Lian Zhuo nodded behind her and opened the car door.
The back seat was empty.
Chen Qing got in and the car sped away.
"Did Mr. Jiang ask you to come?"
Lian Zhuo looked straight ahead and hummed.
"Where are the others?"
"At the theater." Lian Zhuo glanced at the rearview mirror. "Ms. Tao is here, so it's inconvenient for Mr. Jiang to come."
"Does he know what happened to me?"
Lian Zhuo didn't reply.
The tears that Chen Qing had been holding back all night began to fall.
There is no way Jiang Jingyan didn't know.
But even though he knew that she was almost bullied, he still had to accompany the other woman to watch the play.
There is really no need to clarify which is more important for some choices and some words.
She didn't know what she was expecting the moment she stepped out of the police station.
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