The next afternoon, Xu Zhongmin walked into the detention room again with his arms behind his back. He glanced at Qin Yilan with a cold expression, then walked to the window.
With his back to Qin Yilan, he said in a cold tone, "Have you thought about it? When are you going to explain your problem? We don't want to waste time with you like this."
Qin Yilan was trembling all over, her whole body shaking like a sieve, her teeth chattering uncontrollably, her lips trembling, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
Xu Zhongmin waited for a while, but didn't hear Qin Yilan's answer. He looked back impatiently and found that Qin Yilan was standing there like a piece of wood.
He snorted coldly and turned to leave. Qin Yilan hurried over, blocked his way, and said in a trembling voice, "Don't leave yet. I promise you that as long as you let me out, no matter what you ask me to do, I will do it for you."
Xu Zhongmin's stiff facial lines relaxed a little, and he lowered his voice and said, "That's right. What I want you to do is actually not difficult. It's my turn to be on duty tonight. Just wait for me."
In the evening, Qin Yilan heard the sound of drinking coming from the next room, which lasted until about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, when the people in the next room came out.
She heard a man in the yard say, "Director Xu, my child is still young and has had a cold these past two days, so I'm going home first. Please pay more attention to me during the second half of the night shift."
Xu Zhongmin said gently, "Xiao Sun, if you have something to do at home, just go back! I'm here, so you can just come early tomorrow."
Xiao Sun said gratefully, "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, Director Xu. I'll be leaving now!"
When Qin Yilan heard that there was no movement outside, she hurried to the bed and lay down.
With a creak, the door of the detention room was pushed open, the light in the room came on, and Xu Zhongmin walked in with a towel on his arm and a large basin of warm water.
He looked at Qin Yilan lying on the bed and said expressionlessly: "I put the bath water here for you, just wash your body!
After you finish washing, don’t put on any clothes, just lie naked on the bed and wait for me.”
After saying that, he turned and walked out, considerately closing the door behind him.
Qin Yilan took off her clothes tremblingly and slowly washed her body. She shivered constantly due to the fear in her heart and the cold weather.
She wiped her body as quickly as possible and just as she was about to put on her clothes, she remembered Xu Zhongmin's words, but she felt a little embarrassed to be without clothes.
She took out a set of clean underwear from her bag and put it on, then lay down on the bed, covered herself with the quilt, and waited quietly.
After a while, Xu Zhongmin walked in again. When Qin Yilan heard his footsteps, her heart beat rapidly.
She saw through the gap that Xu Zhongmin took her bath water out, and she also heard the sound of water splashing in the yard.
When Xu Zhongmin came in again, he was holding a white bath towel in his hand. He slowly walked to the bed and spread the white bath towel under Qin Yilan.
Xu Zhongmin stood in front of the bed and began to take off his clothes. When Qin Yilan saw that he was only left with his underwear, she was so scared that she buried her head in the quilt.
Xu Zhongmin suddenly lifted her quilt. Seeing that Qin Yilan was still wearing underwear, he said angrily, "Didn't I tell you not to wear clothes? Why are you still wearing clothes? Take them off quickly!"
Qin Yilan looked at him with pleading eyes, but he ignored her struggle and tore her clothes off in no time.
When the lights in the room were turned off, Qin Yilan shed tears of humiliation. She felt as if a century had passed before the nightmare ended in pain.
Xu Zhongmin carefully folded the bath towel neatly, placed it in a very exquisite small bag, and then walked out of the detention room.
The next afternoon, Xu Zhongmin came to the detention room again. He brought Qin Yilan a piece of paper, asked her to write a letter of guarantee, and then released her.
Qin Yilan thought of this and burst into tears again. She shook her head vigorously. She wished that what happened was just a nightmare.
She knew that her life was ruined, and she hated Chu Jingqiu. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have joined the Revolutionary Committee and been defiled by Xu Zhongmin.
Thinking that her innocence was lost, she bit her lower lip hard, even drawing blood.
She secretly swore in her heart: She must make all those who have wronged her pay the price.
At this time, Chu Jingqiu took Jiang Jiang to deliver some offal, pork and some food to Grandpa Wu and Uncle Ning in the cowshed.
She quietly returned to the educated youth camp. As she passed the front yard, she heard someone calling her, "Chu Zhiqing, did you just come back from outside?"
Chu Jingqiu turned around and saw Qiao Rucheng. She smiled and said, "It's Qiao Zhiqing. You haven't slept yet? I took Jiang Jiang for a walk outside."
Qiao Rucheng said in a gentle voice, "Chu Zhiqing, how is your grandfather's health now?"
Chu Jingqiu said politely, "He has recovered. Thank you for your concern. I am sorry for causing so much trouble for everyone."
Qiao Rucheng slowly walked over to Chu Jingqiu and handed her a box. "Chu Zhiqing, this is the century-old ginseng I picked from the mountain a few days ago. Give it to your grandfather to nourish his body!"
Chu Jingqiu waved his hands hurriedly, "Thank you, Qiao Zhiqing, your kindness is enough.
This is too expensive, I can't accept it, and my grandpa has recovered, he doesn't need to eat this, thank you so much."
Qiao Rucheng insisted, "You can take it. I don't need it. It's good for the old man's health. This is my gift to you. Please accept it!"
He wanted to stuff the ginseng into Chu Jingqiu's hand without saying anything, but Chu Jingqiu quickly dodged it.
She took the opportunity to quickly run to the backyard, shouting as she ran: "Qiao Zhiqing, I really don't need it, thank you!"
Qiao Rucheng stared blankly at Chu Jingqiu's receding back. He unconsciously clenched the box in his hand. The box had been deformed and twisted by his grip, but he was still holding it tightly.
Diao Lijun snatched the box from him and said, "Rucheng, what are you doing? If you squeeze any harder, the ginseng will break."
Qiao Rucheng slowly turned around, glanced at Diao Lijun, and slowly said, "There's no need to take back what I've given away. I'll give it to you! If you don't want it, just throw it away!"
Diao Lijun paused for a moment, then said, "Let me keep it for you first! Such good old ginseng is not easy to find."
Qiao Rucheng had a gloomy face, with a gloomy light in his eyes. He turned around silently and returned to his room.
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