Quickly wear redemption, I am a professional!

She slowly bent down and picked up the dirty hearing aid from the floor, wiped it clean with her sleeve, and put it on her ear.

Perhaps part of it was damaged. The 'boy''s fingers repeatedly rubbed the hearing aid, his head tilting subconsciously.

I worked on it alone for a long time before giving up.

She wiped her face, as if she wanted to wipe away the tears on her face, but the rough action only made her pale face redder.

Jian Heng just leaned in the corner and looked at her, watching her wiping her tears messily, watching her smiling eyes now dimly filled with sadness.

Jian Heng hid his excitement and clenched his fingers like a self-torture. The wound that had been treated yesterday collapsed again. He tasted the pain, and his pure black eyes were dark.

He followed the 'boy' home.

The dilapidated alley made her figure look increasingly thin and desolate.

·
When the dog at the entrance of the village barks, other dogs will too

They barked, but they didn't know why.

When turbidity becomes the norm, innocence becomes a sin.

The life of a 'youngster' is not as good as it seems.

She was too incomplete, too broken, and she stood out too much in this muddy and dirty era.

When buying vegetables at the vegetable market, the aunt who buys vegetables will take advantage of her inability to speak and raise the price. The uncle who sells pork will take advantage of her inability to speak and take out stale meat and talk behind her back. Never less.

Those people will always use the most malicious thoughts to speculate on a person.

The 'youngster' is mute, but she is not blind. In the face of evil intentions, she can do nothing but look at them with a pair of smiling eyes.

Jian Heng knew that he should take action, but he hesitated at this moment, because he thought that maybe there was no need for him to do anything extra. Such a fragile person simply could not survive in this cruel society.

She will be shattered.

Jian Heng was dressed in black, tall and wearing a mask. The dark and cold eyes revealed made people dare not look directly at him.

The phone in his pocket vibrated for a long time, and Jian Heng took it out.

As soon as I pressed answer, a man's voice came from the phone: "Have you found the person?"

Jian Heng's eyes remained motionless, staring at that person.

The day was a little hot and the sun was shining brightly.Yan Ran was standing in the shade under a tree on the roadside. With crooked eyebrows, she was giving directions to an old woman. Her faint smile was like a beam of light that was lost in the cool shade through the layers of leaves.

A low "Hmm" came from his chest.

The man then asked: "Did you kill him?"

His tone was extremely relaxed, as if killing was just as easy as blinking an eye to him.

Jian Heng said nothing.

The man obviously got the answer from his silence, which made him feel very strange, because he thought Jian Heng had always been a resolute and clean person, but this time he wasted a little too long.

This made the person on the other side of the phone notice that something was wrong.

"When are you going to start?"

He asked tentatively first.

Jian Heng's tone was very calm, "It's easy to kill her."

A floating sentence brought endless chills in this sunny day. Across the screen, the emotion that was so dull that it was almost lifeless almost swallowed people up.

The person opposite quickly understood what Jian Heng meant, and even laughed out loud, "Don't go too far, just give him a good time."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Heng subconsciously rubbed his fingers, his dark eyes like a poisonous snake lurking deep in the jungle, just to deliver a fatal blow.

He thought that he really shouldn't waste any more time.

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Yan Ran came home from visiting the vegetable market and stood at the door.The door that was obviously closed before leaving was now open a small crack, and it was obvious that someone had stepped inside.

Maybe he hasn't left yet.

Yan Ran hadn't been in this place for a long time, and he didn't know many people, and he wasn't familiar with them.

At this moment, Yan Ran was standing at the door, hesitating whether he should go in or not.

Yan Ran didn't realize the seriousness of the matter yet, and even thought for a moment whether he forgot to lock the door when he went out.

With this thought in mind, she opened the door and went in without any precautions.

A group of people were sitting in the narrow living room, generous and generous, as if they regarded this as their own home.

After seeing the familiar faces of those people clearly, Yan Ran's face suddenly turned pale.

But there is no escape now.

It was actually very easy to find Yan Ran's home, because the label on Yan Ran's body was too conspicuous, and you could find out after just a little inquiry.

She lives alone, is deaf-mute, and is excessively beautiful.

Almost no one who has seen it will forget it.

In fact, these gangsters had never done anything illegal before. The most they could do was bully honest people and grab some money to spend. They had never done anything harmful to nature.

Even they themselves wondered why they were so persistent in such a short period of time with this seemingly disabled person who had just arrived. The most they could do was drag her to a corner and bully her, and take away all the money she had.

This is already the most extreme thing.

But they also want to do something more extreme.

No one knew how excited the young man felt when he saw Yan Ran's tears, and the inexplicable pleasure hit his nerves.

While he felt that his behavior was abnormal and hated him for being the culprit, at the same time he was drowning in Yan Ran's tearful and helpless eyes.

This person is like a poppy. Once you have tasted it, it is extremely difficult to quit. The more you struggle, the more addicted you become, like being stuck in a quagmire.

Jian Heng, who was hiding in the bedroom, watched this ridiculous scene through the small crack in the door.

The door was blocked by two people and she couldn't escape at all.

He was grabbed by the wrist and thrown to the sofa.

During the struggle, the hearing aid worn in her ear was rubbed on the ground, and she looked even more panicked.

The trembling eyelashes were like fluttering butterflies, the pupils were trembling slightly, and a faint sound leaked from the gap between the lips, very small, like a newborn kitten.

Such sounds further arouse the desire for destruction and destruction deep in people's hearts.

Makes you want to force out more sounds.

Like a butterfly entangled in a spider web, no matter how hard it struggles, it doesn't help.

She couldn't even cry out for help.

Jian Heng suddenly felt that those people's voices were annoying, and he wanted to kill someone because of his irritation.

Perhaps it was because his prey was violated by others that he was so upset.

The pink water cup with cute stickers on the coffee table accidentally fell to the ground during the struggle. It was a set with the yellow cup.

The yellow cup was broken by Jian Heng.

This one didn’t escape either.

I'm already writing a side story~~~Don't be impatient