“I…I didn’t want to do that, it was that bastard who forced me to.” Qiao Lingling looked at the blood on her hands: “He tried to rape me, so I stabbed him with scissors.”
The people behind him gasped.
Su Chenhao was not surprised by this result at all, and wondered to himself, how did they get mixed up together?
Qiao Haisheng: "Explain clearly who you stabbed. Is that person alright? Is he dead?"
"I...I'm not sure either." Qiao Lingling raised her hand and pointed in a direction with difficulty: "The person's surname is Song...I don't know his exact name." Her words trembled as she spoke; she was afraid now, for murder was punishable by death.
She was not yet 20 years old, still in the prime of her life, and she didn't want to go to jail or die.
Qiao Haixing stomped his feet in anger: "You're usually so shrewd, how could you be so stupid at a crucial moment? How could you go into someone's house you don't know?"
"Dad! I didn't mean it either. I was just thirsty and wanted a drink of water. I went in to ask him for a glass, and then he started having those kinds of thoughts about me." Qiao Lingling quickly made up a lie. She couldn't reveal their relationship; otherwise, she would be unable to clear her name no matter what.
"Are you out of your mind? Can't you drink water at home? Why did you go outside to drink water?" Qiao Haixing questioned loudly.
"I..." Qiao Lingling trembled in fright and couldn't continue her story.
Su Chenhao turned around, not wanting to continue participating.
Ever since his argument with Qiao Lingling, Qiao Xiaoshan's last remaining goodwill towards her had vanished. He had no intention of helping her, since there were elders around and it wasn't his place to handle the situation.
Qiao Haisheng was the first to calm down: "No matter what this person did, it's wrong of us to stab someone. Let's go over and check on the person. If someone dies, the consequences will be unimaginable."
"Brother, you're right. Let's go check on the person first." Qiao Haixing was both angry and anxious. If someone had really died, his daughter would be in danger.
Qiao Lingling watched them rush off to that man's house, and no one paid any attention to her anymore, so she had no choice but to follow them.
Qiao Haisheng arrived at Song Min's room. Upon entering, he was met with a strong smell of blood. Song Min was lying on the floor shirtless, pale-faced, and making groaning noises.
The person was still breathing and hadn't died, so he quickly went over and helped them up.
When Song Min saw someone approaching, he opened his mouth and said, "Help me! I don't want to die..."
Qiao Haisheng looked at him, and blood was still seeping out. How ruthless must he have been!
Qiao Lingling peeked through the crack in the door and saw Song Min's horribly wrecked state. She felt a pang of regret; she had been too ruthless. How was she going to clean up this mess?
Although Qiao Haixing wanted to punch someone, given the other person's current miserable state, he figured if he hit him a few times, he would probably die.
"Give us a hand, let's help him onto the kang (heated brick bed), stop the bleeding with something, and then find a car to take him to a hospital in the city for emergency treatment," Qiao Haisheng instructed them.
Qiao Haixing stepped forward to help, and the two of them worked together to help the person onto the kang (a heated brick bed). They couldn't find anything suitable in the room, only a tattered towel, which they used to cover the wound.
The tattered towel was quickly soaked with blood, a horrifying sight.
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