Xiaogong shook his head, "I haven't seen you."
"When did she enter the shop?"
"I don't know." The little worker then shook his head.
The hairdresser even asked several people, but said he didn't notice such a person entering the shop.
It's not a big deal, so the hairdresser doesn't pay any attention to it, and let the little worker clean up the rest of the hair.
Gu Xiaoran wants to go back to the hospital, but she can't bear to leave her.
Call to the hospital, Mo Qing just fell asleep, is Zhuo ran answered the phone.
"Moqing, what's the matter?"
"The spirit is good, and the wound is recovering well."
"Is the fever gone?"
"No
Gu Xiaoran frowned and said that he was the same as before.
"I'm not going to the hospital with my colleagues tonight." Gu Xiaoran wants to go back and check the information to see if he can find out the relevant cases.
"OK, it's OK here. Don't worry."
Gu Xiaoran hangs up.
The house was bigger, maybe she was more afraid, so she took her to the attic.
This time, I came back with Xiaohan. I never lived in the attic, but she would clean it from time to time, so the attic was always clean.
And small attic space is small, let a person won't because the house is too big, suspicious and afraid.
"Come in." Gu Xiaoran opened the door.
XiuXiu came into the room and looked at the tiny attic, "is this your home? It's so sweet. "
"It's not my house, my friend's." Gu Xiaoran said "friend" and nibbled his lip. Mo Qing bought the attic.
"Sit down and I'll boil some water."
XiuXiu looks at the small attic and puts her bag on the sofa. The bag is not stable and slides to the ground. Everything in the bag is scattered all over the floor.
XiuXiu squats down to pick up things, and Gu Xiaoran squats down to help.
Pick up and drop out some photos.
In the photo, XiuXiu is tied to a European style big bed. The big bed and the bedding on the bed are very high-end.
XiuXiu saw Gu Xiaoran see photos, face uncertain, anxious almost cry out, quickly grab past.
But Gu Xiaoran has seen the content in the photo.
XiuXiu's legs are very open, the picture is very clear.
No matter from the action or the expression, it seems that she is being raped, but there is no one on her
Gu Xiaoran felt a chill on his back.
I suddenly think of Cheng Guoliang I saw in Mo Zhenzhong's basement that day
"This is what you mean by the picture?"
XiuXiu nodded.
"Have you shown these pictures to the police?"
XiuXiu shakes her head.
Only her one person's photo, moreover is such posture, she how dares to show the human.
"How did these pictures come from?"
"When I wake up, it's next to my pillow." XiuXiu's face was as red as blood, but her eyes were full of fear.
"So you were raped in this big bed?"
"Well." XiuXiu lowers her head, and her voice is as small as a mosquito.
"Can you show me the picture again?"
XiuXiu hesitated and gave the photo to Gu Xiaoran.
In more than ten photos, XiuXiu was put into various positions. From her painful expression, we can see that each position is being abused.
But her body is clean, no XiuXiu said that the blood drenched injury.
But there is no trace of PS in the photos, which means that these photos are actually taken by someone.
"Do you remember where this is?"
"I don't remember."
Gu Xiaoran can be sure that XiuXiu must have had hallucinations, but these are not her fantasy things, but someone is manipulating them.
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