Chapter 105

Zhou Lingling frowned as she recorded this.

This was the first time Xiang Siling mentioned her adoptive father Xiang Wei during hypnosis, and that he intended to rape her. In the previous few times, she said that she had done something wrong, and Xiang Wei intended to beat her up, but she was caught by Luo Huaizheng and misunderstood, but she never made it clear what the specific thing was.

Zhou Lingling's eyes were like lightning, fixed firmly on Xiang Siling's face. She seemed to be in a deep dream, with her brows knitted tightly and a look of pain on her face, and she even let out a very shrill scream just now.

Zhou Lingling suppressed her doubts and continued to persuade her: "Don't be afraid, Luo Huaizheng is here, Xiang Wei can't hurt you, what happened next?"

later……

Xiang Siling's slightly trembling eyelashes were gradually filled with tears.

How scared and cowardly Xiang Siling was in her teenage years. She was like an ugly pupa hiding in a cocoon. Suddenly, the thick cocoon was cut open by her lover. The dazzling sunlight shone in, revealing her true face. She faced his clear eyes and felt ashamed from then on.

Xiang Siling was so panicked at the time that he turned around and hid in the room.

She thought Luo Huaizheng would run away after being hit by Xiang Wei. What she was most worried about was how to face Luo Huaizheng in school in the future. Would he tell others? She even thought about dropping out of school. But if she dropped out of school, then the last ray of hope in her life would be gone...

When the distraught girl finally came to her senses, she realized that there was no movement outside.

Yes...are they all gone?
Or is that demon still there?

She was very scared, but she was still worried about Luo Huaizheng. Would he be injured by Xiang Wei? Xiang Siling mustered up all her courage, opened the door a crack, and saw the quietest and most terrifying scene in her life.

Two men, both lying on the ground.

There was blood everywhere, on the sofa, on the walls, and on the floor.

The young man who looked like a white horse was lying quietly on the ground, half of his face was covered in blood, and he was holding an iron candlestick in his hand. Xiang Wei was not much better, he was lying face down on the ground, with a cut on his head and a pool of blood around him.

Xiang Siling didn't know why the situation had turned out like this. She stared blankly for several seconds before she reacted. She rushed to Luo Huaizheng and knelt on the ground. She wanted to help him up, but she didn't dare to touch him. She wanted to feel his pulse and breath, but her hands were shaking. She whimpered like a little animal: "Luo Huaizheng... Luo Huaizheng, I'm sorry... Wake up, get up quickly..."

At the same time, she looked at Xiang Wei in panic. She no longer had any feelings for Xiang Wei in her heart, only fear.

But the scene that Xiang Siling feared the most still happened.

Xiang Wei's fingers suddenly twitched a few times. He raised his hand and slowly covered the bleeding wound on his forehead, then got up from the ground.

Luo Huaizheng remained motionless.

Xiang Siling's whole body began to tremble again. She wanted to run away, but she didn't. Like a weak fledgling, she tried her best, opened her arms, and protected the unconscious boy on the ground.

With a "click" sound, someone opened the door and walked in.

……

Twenty-five-year-old Xiang Siling opened her eyes, her face full of tears. She seemed to have just woken up from a very deep and distant dream, her eyes were blank and dazed.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Lingling stood up and supported her.

Xiang Siling looked up at her.

Zhou Lingling had never seen such a desperate and painful look in his eyes. She asked hesitantly, "What do you remember?"

Xiang Siling raised her hands and covered her face: "Doctor Zhou, I, I remember everything... It turns out that I really saw it seven years ago. Xiang Wei was not killed by Luo Huaizheng, Luo Huaizheng is not the murderer, Xiang Wei was, was..." Zhou Lingling's heart was also lifted: "Who is the murderer?"

She slowly put down her hands, revealing her tearful black eyes: "My mother, Li Meiling."

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The office door opened, Luo Huaizheng sat there without moving, clasped his fingers together, and raised his head.

Xiang Siling came out first, her eyes were red, and she had obviously cried, and cried very hard. Zhou Lingling sent her out, whispered a few words of comfort, and looked at Luo Huaizheng with her.

Luo Huaizheng keenly felt that the doctor's gaze was quite meaningful, but he didn't understand why.

Xiang Siling seemed even more depressed than before she came in. She lowered her head and walked over slowly.

"Is it done?" Luo Huaizheng asked.

She said "hmm".

"Let's go." Luo Huaizheng turned around, but she grabbed his arm.

He looked back and saw tears in her eyes again. He remained silent. Her tears kept coming and she couldn't stop them.

Luo Huaizheng sighed in his heart, took a few tissues from the table and handed them to her, but he never asked her why she was crying.

But he was willing to hand her the paper, which made Xiang Siling feel satisfied. She wiped away her tears carefully, calmed down a little, and said, "Huai Zheng, I...I have something important to tell you."

Luo Huaizheng looked at her and still said nothing.

"Actually, I... never remember that day, and I forgot everything that happened afterwards. The psychiatrist said that this might be a psychological self-defense mechanism, but I have always wanted to get my memory back. I promised you, right? It will set us both free.

In recent months, I have been receiving hypnosis from my doctor. This therapy has some effect, but never has it been as effective as it is today.

I just remembered it, I remembered everything. It turns out that I really saw it that year. After you and my father fainted, the person who killed my father..." She took a deep breath, as if she had used up all her strength, and then she said, "It wasn't you, it was Li Meiling."

Luo Huaizheng just looked at her.

That look made Xiang Siling's heart tremble, and the words she had originally organized were even a little confused: "I didn't... didn't mean it, I thought... you..." She couldn't utter another word.

Luo Huaizheng tilted his head to look to the side, took a deep breath, turned his face and said, "Xiang Siling, you brought me here today and put on such a thoughtful show. You saw it seven years ago, you really saw it, why didn't you say it! Ah? How big is your hardship that makes you unable to speak? Tell the truth, as long as you tell it, I will forgive you! Let's see if your suffering is greater than mine, and whether it is worth keeping you silent for seven years and letting me go to jail for five years! I keep my word!"

His voice was louder than ever before, and filled with anger, which even startled the doctors and nurses.

Xiang Siling looked at his eyes which turned red instantly, her lips trembled, but still no sound came out.

With a "ding dong" sound, the elevator door opened and Chen Pu and Li Qingyao walked out.

Seeing Luo Huaizheng's rare livid face and rapid breathing, and Xiang Siling's distraught look, Chen Pu remained calm, while Li Qingyao's brows instantly frowned.

The two came over, and Chen Pu said to Xiang Siling, "Hello, Ms. Xiang, please come back to the bureau with us to assist in the investigation."

Thanks to classmate "Dandan" for pointing out the bug in Xiang Siling's age line, but I don't have time to go through the entire revision these days. I will revise it after school starts on September 9nd.