“I didn’t say,” Lu replied."I'm not sure they know the details."

"You can't tell my dad."The girl sobs.“No one can tell my dad, can I?”I can't let him know what happened."

“It’s not your fault,” Lu said."Yin Yao, your father will not blame you for this."

The girl was silent.After a while, she turned her head and looked out the window, tears slipping down her cheeks.

“It doesn’t matter, okay, Yao Yao,” Lu Xiaotang tried to calm her.

She took the tissue from her pocket and hurriedly wiped the tears that the girl kept flowing.

She scolded herself in her heart.Because she accidentally brought the topic to the girl's parents, the girl is now thinking about how the parents will react to their own situation.Lu Xiaotang has been in contact with rape victims, and they blame themselves more than others.

At this moment, a strange voice sounded slightly.Lu Xiaotang feels somewhat familiar.She suddenly realized that it was her gun.

She looked down, not surprised.

Chen Mengyao was clumsily picking up her pistol with his hands wrapped in a bandage.

She whispered, “Yao Yao...”

Chen Mengyao slowly raised his pistol and pointed to the finger landing on the tang.

“Don’t come near me!”She said.

The brain buzzed, and then it was blank.

Then Chen Mengyao slowly turned the gun to himself.

Lu Xiaotang turned to look at the door, she wanted to shout Wu Biao.

“Do not scream!”The girl warned her.

The gun was pointed at the ground again.Her fingers groped into the pull.

He stared at the girl’s hand, clasping.If in normal times, she dared to take risks and jumped up and took the gun down, even half a second was enough.

At this moment, the tense muscles pulled the wound, and half of the body was numb.Sweat down.She hesitated.

The girl took the insurance off.

As far as possible, Lu Xiaotang did not stimulate the girl's mood.Any moment of losing control can make her do stupid things.

“Give me the gun, okay?”She whispered.

"You don't understand."The girl said.Tears filled the eyes.“You don’t understand what he’s done to me, how he’s...” She stopped and cried.

The girl would not use a gun, but the muzzle was still aimed at Lu Xiaotang.Her fingers were on the trigger.

The little thorns sucked in a deep way.Try not to let panic on your face.She still spoke calmly.“What did you say, Yao Yao?”What I don’t understand?”

Chen Mengyao turned the muzzle of the gun to himself, and awkwardly put the muzzle of the gun on his chin.

“No,” Lu Xiaotang begged.“Listen, don’t you always be good?There are bullets in the barrel, it’s dangerous.”

"I know the gun."

"No, Yao Yao," Lu Xiaotang must have a constant conversation with the girl."Listen to me."

A smile appeared on the girl’s face.“My dad is a member of the Amateur Shooting Association.He was using an air gun.Occasionally, he also took me to the shooting range, and I knew that the principle of the air gun and the real gun was actually similar.

“Yang Yao –”

“When I was there.”She choked."When I'm with him."

“Who?That man?“The one who kidnapped you?”

“You can’t imagine what he’s doing,” her voice said slowly sharply."What he did to me... I can't tell you."

"I understand."Lu Xiaotang said.

She tried to approach the girl, and the girl’s eyes watched her watchful.

"I won't let you get hurt again, Yao Yao, I promise you."

“You don’t understand,” the girl choked.The gun is in the softest place.