Ah! Why didn't he return it to her?

If she remembers correctly, the pocket where he put the medicine and his mobile phone should be the same. How could he return the medicine to her, but his mobile phone didn't remember?

Think of here, Xiaoyan is very depressed, but there is no way, after all, people have gone, can only use the home phone to make a call to Luo Huimei.

When Luo Huimei heard that she had returned home ahead of time, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"What's the matter? Okay. How did you get home early? Is there something wrong, Xiaoyan? "

"No mom, I'm just a little tired after wandering outside, and the shop is too noisy, so I want to go home and sleep in. Don't you have any problem?"

When talking, Xiaoyan also vomited towards the phone and made a face.

As a result, when she made the expression, it was a tragedy, because she pulled the wound and it hurt so much that she took a cold breath.

"Yan Yan, what's the matter?" Luo Huimei carefully heard her breathing.

Xiaoyan quickly clarified.

"It's OK. I accidentally kicked the table and it hurt me to death..."

"You are such a big girl that you don't know how to pay attention to it and kick the table. Isn't that what children do?" Luo Huimei starts to read about her daughter on the other end of the phone.

"Oh, Ma, I'm not careful? Please don't talk about me any more. My ears are going to be cocooned. Well, I'm really tired. I want to go to bed. I won't talk to you any more. "

"OK, the dead girl knows to be lazy when she opens a shop. It's also a pity that your father and I are young enough to stand up to the trouble. If we were older, you would have to stop cooking."

"Hee hee, mom and dad are the best. I love you. Well, I really don't want to say it. Bye, mojo."

With that, Xiaoyan quickly hung up the phone, then breathed a sigh of relief, limped back to his room.

She changed her clothes and lay down to rest.

After lying down, I close my eyes, but my mind is full of pictures in the club box.

The man with the cigarette in his mouth grabbed her hair, dragged her to the box, and finally slapped her in the face.

Damn, how can there be such a violent person? It's like a nightmare.

Thinking about it, Xiaoyan fell asleep.

In the end, the dream is full of pictures of herself being abused and beaten violently. In the dream, no one came to save her. She was torn by people's hair, clothes, all kinds of injuries on her body, and Xiaoyan yelled all kinds of things. When she yelled, her voice was hoarse, and no one came to save her.

"No, no Don't do this to me. Don't come here... "

"Yan Yan, it's mom. Wake up quickly." Luo Huimei is sitting by the bed, looking at her daughter in a nightmare painfully, holding her shoulder gently and shaking, trying to wake her up.

But Xiaoyan is the same as mengyan. No matter what Luo Huimei calls her, she doesn't wake up. On the contrary, the situation is getting worse. She cries for help while crying.

"Yan Yan, those are all fake. Wake up quickly."

Xiao Yan screamed and finally opened her eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, all the horrible illusions in my dream disappeared. Instead, my bedroom was warm and bright. There were no disgusting faces and voices around, just a gentle face with burning eyes and deep worry.

"Ma!"

Xiaoyan's first reaction is to sit up and hold Luo Huimei tightly, then she can't help crying.

Luo Huimei was stunned.

Since Xiaoyan became an adult, she has rarely cried in front of her. Although the daughter is a bit headstrong and stubborn, she never puts her sadness and sadness in front of her parents.

Because of her appearance, Luo Huimei knows Xiaoyan too well.

Just when I was on the phone, I noticed something was wrong, so after I hung up the phone, she discussed with Zhou's father and went home to have a look.

After going home, Luo Huimei was relieved to see that Xiaoyan's shoes were really there.

So she found Xiaoyan in the room. When she saw her sleeping, she thought she was thinking too much. When she looked closer, she found that her face was swollen.

When Luo Huimei saw the injury, she was very angry. When she wanted to call Lao Zhou, she heard Xiao Yan's call.

It turned out that Xiaoyan had a nightmare.

Combined with all her reactions before and after, Luo Huimei is almost certain that her daughter has been bullied.

Xiaoyan cried for a long time. When she was half crying, her mood suddenly stopped. She wiped away her tears and retreated. She looked at Luo Huimei with red eyes.

"Mom, why did you come back all of a sudden?"

Listening to the words, Luo Huimei said painfully, "my daughter is crying like this. Why don't I come back? Why, do you want to keep it from me if I don't come back? Dead girl, I'm your mother. How can you not tell me when you are hurt when you are born and raised

Xiaoyan was scolded and couldn't help sniffing, "I don't want you to worry.""Oh, do you want us to worry about hiding when you are hurt? Do you know that we will be heartbroken when we know? If you don't want us to worry about it, the right way is to tell us right away, and let your parents take your breath out and take you to the hospital. "

Xiaoyan did not speak, although her own starting point may be good, but it is really wrong to hide from her parents, after all, they are really worried about her.

"Well, look how you cry. What happened? Can you tell mom now? "

After thinking about it, Xiaoyan tells Luo Huimei what happened in the club. At first, Luo Huimei can keep calm. When she hears that her eyes are almost angry, she jumps out of bed and rushes out.

"Ma, what are you doing?" Xiaoyan holds back the pain on her feet and stops her.

"How dare I be bullied by my daughter? Don't be such a bully? Son of a bitch, if I don't split their heads, I won't be named Luo! "

Her daughter suffered a loss, Luo Huimei can be said to be angry, the heart to kill.

"Mom, they are all in the police station. The police will deal with it. Don't make trouble."

"What's going on in the police station? I'm a mother. Can't I take a breath for my daughter? "

"They will be punished and punished by law. Don't do that again. My leg hurts and I can't hold you..."

Luo Huimei smell speech Leng for a while, looking down to his daughter's leg.

"You hurt your leg, too?"

Xiaoyan nodded: "hit green, but took a film, the doctor said there is no problem with the bone, a few days on the cultivation of nothing."

Although she was angry again, Luo Huimei found that her daughter's leg was also injured, so she didn't call for beating any more. She had to help her daughter sit down on the bed first, and then looked at the wound for her.

"Are you sure there's no fracture? Do you want to take a film in another hospital? It's always good to be careful. "