Zhan Hanjue took the information from Ling Zhe and quickly opened it, browsing it at a glance.

But the more I look at it, the cooler I feel.

After seeing the complete information, the temples thumped.

The girl in front of me was named Dong and named Dong Xiangyu. She looked old, but she was actually in her early twenties.

My biological mother died early, and my father married her stepmother and either beat or scolded her.

Especially after her stepmother gave birth to her younger brother, Xiangyu's status at home became even lower. She could not even eat or study, and she lived a nanny-like life every day. She could not stand bullying. She tried to run away from home and escape from her hellish original family as soon as she became an adult at the age of 18.

But when anyone thought that when she got on the train, an uncle with her father had a good relationship with her father and "kindly" informed her father.

When Dong's father heard that his daughter was going to run away, he called her an ungrateful wolf who was not well-off. At the instigation of his stepmother, he found a black industrial chain on the grounds that he wanted to buy a real estate for his son and sold the girl to an old man in his sixties.

The old man became obsessed with gambling, and later lost all his money. He used the girl as a mortgage and said he wanted to raise money and then gamble.

But when he was too old, he died of hypertension and the girl was sold to a human trafficker.

From then on, the girl was missing... Unexpectedly, she was found to be severely impacted in the reef area and had just had abortion.

Does her wearing Ning Xi's clothes mean that Ning Xi has also fallen into the hands of human traffickers?

"What's the situation with the group of human traffickers who abducted Dong Xiangyu?"

Ling Zhe shook his head with a serious expression.

"This is a family-based cross-provincial mobile trafficking gang with skillful and sophisticated techniques and clear division of labor. In China's crackdown on trafficking crimes over the years, they have no background and can continue to commit crimes, which shows their caution. It is reported that once something happens to them, they will immediately hide in a deep mountain forest and wait until the limelight is over before they come out to commit the crime."

This is true. Many girls who are abducted by them will be abducted for a lifetime and will never be able to meet their relatives again.

"Damn it!"

Zhan Hanjue tightened his hand with the information, and his fist hit the wall hard, and the back of his hand was broken.

"Notify the police to increase the intensity of investigation. Even if they are careful, there will always be clues. Maybe a camera will take them."

Ache nodded and said anxiously: "I'll do it right away, but this is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack. Now I need a breakthrough."

Zhan Hanjue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his sharp gaze passed through the glass window, locked on Dong Xiangyu on the hospital bed.

"Isn't she the breakthrough?"

Zhan Hanjue took a few photos of the girl before she was disfigured and rushed into the ward quickly.

Ling Zhe frowned and realized that something was wrong: "Zhan Hanjue, what are you doing?"

Bang.

Zhan Hanjue locked the door of the ward, and his cold eyes were determined.

Seeing this, Ache hurriedly slammed the door and reminded: "Young Master Jue, the doctor said that Miss Dong cannot be stimulated, otherwise she would have worries about life. What is hateful is the human traffickers. Miss Dong is also a victim, she is innocent..." Zhan Hanjue turned a deaf ear, as if there were two completely different worlds inside and outside the ward.

A Che's reminder was fruitless, so he could only look at Ling Zhe as if asking for help: "Mr. Ling, Mr. Jue, he will cause trouble like this."

"Let him ask, maybe he can really ask something."

Ling Zhe was also accused of death and said with silence: "You go and negotiate with the police first. I'll keep an eye on it. If Ms. Dong has any problems, the doctor will rescue her in time."

Ling Zhe understands the feeling that the woman he loves most is tortured all the time, but he is powerless.

...In the ward.

The girl noticed someone came in, closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she refused to open them.

Zhan Hanjue stood beside her, with no tenderness on his face, solemn and cold.

"Stop pretending, I know you're awake."

"..." The girl still didn't move, but the quilt was shaking slightly.

Even the back of the hand with a drip on his right hand trembled slightly.

Zhan Hanjue's face turned pale and his expressionless face told her life in detail.

".........You were beaten to abortion for only a year after the traffickers kidnapped you and were thrown into a miscarriage and thrown into the wilderness. Maybe those people thought you had a broken face and had broken bones all over your body. They would definitely not survive, so they were too lazy to care about you anymore."

The girl's thick eyelashes were trembling even more.

He took out a photo of Ning Xi's gentle eyebrows and eyes from his bag and handed it to the girl.

"The woman in the photo is my wife. On our way home, there was an accident in the plane. She fell into the river. Life and death were uncertain. I searched for her for eight days, but now her clothes were worn on you..." The girl paused slightly, and suddenly opened her eyes. She saw Ning Xi's red lips and white teeth.

But her face was still very frightened, and tears flashed in her eyes.

Zhan Hanjue quietly observed her expression, his heart trembled, pressed her shoulders, and his expression became excited: "You have seen her, right?

Where is she?

Tell me where is she?"

The girl's pupils shook her head crampedly, and she repeated her murmurs: "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I will be obedient..." "..." Zhan Hanjue pressed her shoulder and tried hard: "I don't care how miserable your past is, I only know that if you don't say everything you know, my wife may be abused, and she will be in pain like you..." "Please don't hit me, it hurts, it hurts so much..." The girl was immersed in her own world, and when she heard Zhan Hanjue's words, she began to whimper quietly.

She wanted to shrink herself into a baby shape, as if there was no pain in this way.

But Zhan Hanjue strangled her shoulders, making her unable to move.

Her struggle gradually became more and more intense... Zhan Hanjue took out a stack of photos again, some of which were before she was disfigured, some of whom smiled like an ignorant child, some of whom were her own father, and some of whom were vicious stepmothers, including the devil brother who arrogantly stepped on her face with his feet.

His voice was cold as if it came from hell.

“Did you see it?

How sweet you smiled before, but now?

You have been disfigured, miscarried, and your innocence is gone. You have been tortured to the point of being neither human nor ghost. But those who push you to hell still live well, buying a house with the money you sell, marrying a wife, and living better than anyone else…” Every time Zhan Hanjue said something, it was like stabbing her in the heart.

She has lived like a joke over the past twenty years.

He was sold by his father, lost by his husband, and sold to human traffickers by usury... and then he was thrown to the father and son who were in a human face and beastly heart.

"Ah--" Before he could finish speaking, the girl took the photo from his hand like crazy.

Zhan Hanjue watched her tear the photos apart with great difficulty and throw them on the ground with disgust. Her resentful eyes, if it weren't for her physical dissatisfaction, she would probably have to step on a few more feet.
Chapter completed!