Chapter 475 Girls Help Girls (Final)

Min Yuanyuan and Limu Masako clenched their fists at the same time, with discomfort and intolerance on their faces.

Yes, because Pang Lin is also a woman, Pan Jing subconsciously relaxed her vigilance. This is too common. Just imagine, there are two bosses, one male and one female. There are three of you. You are not alone with anyone. You all happily chat about work matters, and then with their praise, affirmation, and a hint of special promotion , you are invited to take a look at the new product - who would have thought that something bad would happen? !

Pan Jing's nose turned red and she sobbed on Qiao Yu's shoulder.

"We went to another room. Sister Lin and Zhang Hedu were both telling me about highlights and contouring products that were about to be launched... She was Pang Lin. She also said, let me try it out and talk about my feelings. , think about it, advertising words..."

She said intermittently with a sobbing voice, "It's obviously like this, it's obviously--"

Qiao Yu's heart felt clogged after hearing this, and she stretched out her hand to wipe Pan Jing's tears.

"After that...Sister Lin, she said she wanted to go to the bathroom..." Pan Jing trembled, her lips and teeth were trembling, but the grievances came up in waves. She gritted her teeth and wanted to finish telling Qiao Yu, "I thought she was just leaving for a short while...I was still writing notes...the copywriting of the advertising slogan..."

"Then Zhang He suddenly rushed over——"

She closed her eyes, tears soaking the material on Qiao Yu's shoulders, "I don't know - I didn't react - he is so strong... he..."

The three girls, including Qiao Yu, hugged Pan Jing tightly, their arms protecting her trembling shoulders.

With her inherent physical disadvantages, not to mention the fact that Pan Jing was completely defenseless at the time, only wearing a dress and holding a small handbag, how could she possibly resist a man who had already planned it and was still strong?

Stop blaming "why didn't you resist", "why didn't you run away", or even "why did you trust others to come to other rooms" - this is just a girl who only thinks about work and wants to make progress. She has shied away and refused. , even though she didn’t drink a drink, she was wary of the two of them being alone, and even dressed very conservatively and not revealingly. But how could she completely imagine the evil in people’s hearts?

Evil thoughts are impossible to guard against.

Do we need every potential and possible victim to never trust anyone again? How can it be!

It is the villains who should be blamed, not the women who trusted them.

What's more, Pan Jing has tried her best to avoid it.

"He pressed me down... pulled my skirt up..." Pan Jing sobbed in Qiao Yu's arms, letting out heartbreaking sobs.

She briefly explained what happened under the huge psychological shadow. At this time, she had lost the strength to cry bitterly. She only made the occasional sniff, like a small animal covered in bruises.

Qiao Yu met the policewoman not far away through the glass wall. She was also crying with Pan Jing's tears, and nodded towards the policewoman with tears in her eyes.

Pan Jing's eyes lost their brightness again, this time due to extreme exhaustion.

She murmured: "...I don't remember, he seemed to have thrown away the money or said something...I don't remember..."

"He left... I lay on the ground... I don't know how long it took, I climbed up... so disgusting... I couldn't see clearly... I had to go to the toilet, I had to - it was too dirty, I have to……"

"OK OK."

Qiao Yu gently touched the top of her hair and comforted her with a guiding voice again, "It's over. Don't be afraid. It's over..."

The direction of things was extremely clear. Pan Jing, who had been bullied, just wanted to clean herself up. She escaped from the venue, but she didn't have the strength to go back. She could only huddle in the corner, feeling disgusted and self-loathing. Hope that I will die soon.

Qiao Yu handed the recorder to Masako Limu, who then walked out gently and handed it to the policewoman.

It was already late at night and close to early morning. The female police officer and her colleagues were comparing the recorded confessions and quickly taking notes to reconstruct the facts of the case.

Pan Jing lay in Qiao Yu's arms with a tired face, listening to her humming softly.

The female police officer who had completed the necessary work looked at her. Qiao Yu understood what she meant and gave Min Yuanyuan another look, asking her to go out and communicate with the police.

Although this girl is a bit reckless and has less empathy, she is very sharp and calm, and is best suited for dealing with counterattacks.

"——Can I remain anonymous?"

Min Yuanyuan was surprised and happy, her eyes bursting with light, "Okay, okay... Submit the evidence and report... Oh, can you detain him first?!"

"If there are other victims, it will be easier to handle the case if you can provide more evidence and oral statements with my consent." The female police officer said seriously, "Don't worry, according to relevant provisions, the victim has the right to apply for anonymity. This It’s the personal protection they deserve.”

Min Yuanyuan nodded vigorously.

evidence!

She clenched her fist. As long as she could get that scumbag's DNA or anything that could identify him from Jingjing, she could send him to jail through an anonymous report!

Min Yuanyuan did not rush to provoke Pan Jing this time, but took out her mobile phone and started typing quickly.

She exchanged contact information with Masako Riki while in the car.

In the room with a transparent wall, the mobile phone in Masako Limu's hand buzzed and vibrated. When she met Min Yuanyuan's eyes, she immediately cut out the chat interface and showed it to Qiao Yu from an angle that Pan Jing couldn't see.

Qiao Yu glanced quickly and nodded slightly.

"Jingjing."

She hugged the girl who bravely told her own experience, and gently pressed her side face against her forehead.

"Don't worry, let's go find the doctor sister, okay? Let the doctor sister help you clean up all the disgusting things, so that you won't be dirty, okay?"

Pan Jing held a piece of Qiao Yu's clothes.

"Really?" she asked with a trembling voice, her eyes filled with fluorescent hope after collapse, "Really...?"

Qiao Yu nodded with determination.

"Really." She looked into her eyes.

Pan Jing moved her throat vigorously.

"Okay." She said, "Okay..."

So the policewoman accompanied them to the gynecological hospital across the street, where there was a female doctor who had received the news and was waiting for internal samples to be taken.

The bed in the gynecological treatment room is equipped with corresponding instruments. Patients need to sit down with their legs spread apart to facilitate the doctor's examination and sampling.

Pan Jing grabbed Qiao Yu's wrist and let out a muffled scream.

The familiar movements of rolling up the hem of her skirt and spreading her legs suddenly brought her back to the most painful situation, with her body convulsing violently.

"Qiaoqiao." Pan Jing cried, "Qiaoqiao——"

Tears gathered into a small drop of water on the tip of Qiao Yu's nose. She hugged Pan Jing and hurriedly comforted her and cried with her.

"Be good." Qiao Yu choked and said, "It will be fine soon, just clean it up -"

Pan Jing hugged her tightly, as if she was holding the only life-saving straw, and kept crying.

"The skirt is dirty, the skirt is dirty..." she cried and repeated, "a lot of blood...and that thing...the skirt my mother gave me..."

She was originally going to wear this commemorative graduation gift, letting it witness her first step in making progress in the workplace.

It could have held many more precious memories. It could have been.

"I know."

Qiao Yu's voice trembled, "Yes, I know."

Pan Jing's skirt, high heels, carefully selected accessories, exquisite makeup, and most importantly, the notes she had prepared for so long.

The things she had worked hard to do her best were now elements that evoked her nightmare experiences.

A scumbag can easily make a beautiful thing become dirty.

The process of sampling, cleaning, and applying medicine seemed to take several years. By the time Pan Jing's legs lay on the bed smoothly again, she had stopped crying, or in other words, there were no more tears that could continue to flow.

But there is one last thing left to do, sign.

It was a letter of authorization, which meant that Pan Jing was willing to submit her experience of being raped and the evidence extracted from her body to the police for investigation.

A thin piece of paper laid out before her eyes the fact that she had been frantically escaping until not long ago.

Pan Jing's hands were shaking.

But eventually, she picked up the pen.

"It's over, isn't it?"

Pan Jing looked at her trembling signature in the lower right corner of the paper, then turned to look at Qiao Yu.

"Qiaoqiao, it's over...right?"

Qiao Yu hugged her tightly.

"It's over, it's over." Qiao Yu said in Pan Jing's ear, "Jingjing, you are so brave."

Pan Jing didn't answer her.

The girl, who had experienced intense pain and collapsed several times, fell asleep deeply in Qiao Yu's arms.

…

"According to the general procedure, we will notify her relatives only after obtaining her consent." In the Public Security Bureau, the female police officer and Qiao Yu sat face to face.

"She didn't want her parents to know," Qiao Yu said. "I first asked her if she wanted to let her mother come over, but it was obvious that she didn't feel safe and was instead greatly stimulated."

Maybe she was too shy to say it, maybe she didn't want her parents to feel sad too... Pan Jing was indeed such a girl, hard-working and incredibly soft-spoken.

"We learned that she lives alone in Shanghai." The female police officer pondered, "Her mental state is not very stable. If she has no relatives..."

"Let me talk to her when she wakes up."

Qiao Yu thought for a moment and said, "Reporting the case and signing the signature are already her best efforts. She has no interest in continuing to follow up on the case. She just wants to leave this place full of psychological shadows quickly and let time heal her wounds... "

She exhaled softly: "Anyway, let me talk to her first."

The policewoman nodded.

It was the afternoon of the next day when Pan Jing woke up. She slept so deeply that when she opened her eyes, she almost had the illusion that she had died and was in heaven.

That soft voice that was extremely familiar and extremely safe sounded: "Jingjing?"

Pan Jing blinked and subconsciously looked for Qiao Yu's location.

The afternoon sunlight passed through the window of the ward, making half of Qiao Yu's face a warm golden color.

So lovely……

Pan Jing stared blankly at that bright and beautiful face, and finally slightly curved the corners of her lips.

"Wake up~"

Qiao Yu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, lay down and hugged Pan Jing with her eyes closed. Her long hair flowed down her arms and hands, making her soft and a little itchy.

They gathered together like a pair of best friends chatting every day, whispering all kinds of things, from which milk tea was the best to which brand of clothes were most discounted, until Masako Limu came in with a meal and Qiao Yu supported Pan Jing sat up and slowly finished the millet porridge.

"...Where's Yuanyuan?"

Pan Jing hesitated before speaking.

She was not dissatisfied with Min Yuanyuan, but she was still resisting what happened in her heart. As a member of her contemporaries, when Pan Jing mentioned Min Yuanyuan, she would subconsciously think of that disgusting company and its dirty employees.

"She belongs to everyone."

Qiao Yu smiled, "She went to help other girls."

Pan Jing's eyes evaded: "Qiaoqiao, I..."

"Don't worry." Qiao Yu protected her hand with both hands and said seriously, "You have selflessly provided very important evidence. You have done a good enough job."

Don't blame yourself just because you can't be as full of fighting spirit as Min Yuanyuan.

Pan Jing pursed her lips and nodded.

"Then I..." she whispered after a while, "I don't need to do anything else?"

She even felt guilty for "sitting back and enjoying the benefits."

Qiao Yu's heart became softer in an instant. She showed a very shallow smile and said softly:

"Don't worry, you have done enough. The police will take care of the next thing."

Pan Jing thought for a while, sniffed and said "Hmm" with a slight cry.

Qiao Yu looked at her intently and tenderly, knowing that she still had something to say.

"Qiaoqiao." After more than ten seconds, Pan Jing bit her lip, "I...I want to do that surgery."

The pain of self-deception and the desire for self-salvation appeared on her face at the same time, "It's...that membrane can be repaired..."

Pan Jing said nervously, paying attention to Qiao Yu's reaction, like a nervous student waiting for the teacher to approve the leave note.

"Okay." Qiao Yu said gently, "Of course."

Pan Jing immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hesitated: "You...don't you think I'm too..."

"You are saving yourself." Qiao Yu gently combed her long hair with his fingers, "What's wrong with this?"

Pan Jing said "yes" in a dull voice and hugged her.

"Thank you..." Pan Jing said softly and closed her eyes.

Qiao Yu patted her back: "Jingjing, do you have somewhere you want to go? Um... I mean, do you still want to stay in Shanghai?"

Pan Jing shivered a little reflexively.

"I want to go back." She confided to Qiao Yu, "I just want to leave here...be it that person or that company...I want to leave quickly...the further away the better..."

Pan Jing frowned in pain: "But, I clearly promised my parents that I would find a good job in Shanghai - they had said long ago that they wanted me to stay in my hometown, but I was too -"

Seeing that the color of her voice became ferocious and dark again, Qiao Yu immediately said:

"it's not your fault."

She said softly, "How do people know what will happen in the future? Besides, believe me, uncle and aunt will be very happy that you go back to accompany them."

Her voice seemed to have magic power. Pan Jing felt sleepy without realizing it, and the psychological pressure that had just arisen dissipated instantly.

"Go to sleep." Qiao Yu took Pan Jing and lay down, "I'm here."

After hearing even breathing, Qiao Yu slowly got up and picked up Pan Jing's cell phone that was placed next to the pillow.

She said sorry in her heart, unlocked the door with Pan Jing's fingerprint, and then walked out of the ward while opening her address book.

The call was answered after a beep.

"Jingjing?" Pan Jing's mother's voice came from the other end.

Qiao Yu's voice became neutral and calm in a second: "Hello, are you Pan Jing's mother?"

"Yes, you are..." Pan Jing's mother suddenly panicked.

"I am Qin Yuqiao, the police officer on duty at the Public Security Bureau at No. 1278 Dingning Road, Gushan District, Shanghai, police number 310615." Qiao Yu's tone remained unchanged, unusually calm, "Don't worry, Pan Jing is fine. We just followed the procedures. It was deemed necessary to notify the next of kin to ensure that the innocent employee involved is protected and cared for physically and mentally.”

Pan Jing's mother was so frightened that she stopped breathing, but the strict words and overly serious tone of the female police officer across from her were like a reassurance, convincing her.

"Okay...well, what's wrong with my daughter now? What does it mean to be involved in the case?" she asked nervously.

"Please note that the following information may only be circulated between you and your husband. Please be sure not to share it with other relatives or non-relatives."

Qiao Yu said sternly, "That's right, more than one department leader in your daughter's company is suspected of committing crimes, including but not limited to embezzlement of public funds, money laundering, etc. Last night, their department organized a rally in the name of team building. , on the surface it was a welcome ceremony for intern employees, including Pan Jing, to become regular employees, but in fact it was using the venue to conduct illegal transactions."

Pan Jing's mother gasped in shock: "This, this -"

"The comrades in charge of related cases got the news and arrested several criminals during the rally. But I'm sorry that your daughter and several other innocent employees who were unaware were frightened during the process, so they were transferred to me The bureau accepts the appeasement.”

Qiao Yu imitated the tone and wording of the special police in the film and television works to 10%, "Last night, some criminals resisted and acted violently. Although they did not cause any substantial harm to Pan Jing, they obviously scared her badly. . Madam, you should know your daughter’s temperament and experience better than we do..."

"Yes, yes." Pan Jing's mother's heart was beating rapidly, and she was frightened for a while.

Their family has always been an ordinary, well-off family, and has never been involved in any underworld or white circles. How could Jingjing not be afraid when something like this happened!

"Then those people...were they caught?" Pan Jing's mother asked cautiously.

"Don't worry, all the criminals were arrested last night." Qiao Yu said calmly, "But obviously, your daughter is not suitable to continue to stay in this branch that is highly suspected of crimes -"

"That's for sure!" Pan Jing's mother shouted tremblingly.

"——So we have obtained her consent and will send specific personnel to help her resign smoothly and return to her hometown after recuperation."

Qiao Yu said unhurriedly, "That's why I'm informing you and your husband to explain the reason for her return home."

"good good good good……"

Pan Jing's mother felt relieved and hurriedly responded.

"This is the situation. I repeat, in order to ensure Pan Jing's personal safety and to avoid causing trouble to our bureau's subsequent work, please be sure not to disclose any information about the case." Qiao Yu continued, "Yes. If so, please don't mention it to Pan Jing in front of Pan Jing herself. Her mental condition has just stabilized and she must not be stimulated."

"Okay, I understand, I understand." Pan Jing's mother nodded repeatedly.

What a sin! Her poor daughter must have suffered a lot...

"So--"

Qiao Yu took away the phone and switched it from his right hand to his left hand, making some collision sounds during the exchange.

When she put it to her ear again, her voice had changed. Her voice was soft, a little hoarse, with a little bit of a slight cry.

"Auntie!" Qiao Yu sniffed, "Hello, auntie... I'm Jingjing's colleague. I, I'm sorry, is it okay if I don't say my name?"

From the noise, Pan Jing's mother pictured Pan Jing's colleague taking the mobile phone from the female police officer's hand, and said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Yeah." Qiao Yu responded dully, "Auntie, Jingjing is very brave. Last night, someone rushed over with a knife and almost took me as a hostage. It was Jingjing who grabbed me and ran away. She dropped it, she is so powerful and brave, even though she is so scared——"

Listening to her story, Pan Jing's mother suddenly had red eyes on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, hey, it's okay, don't be afraid." She felt proud and scared at the same time, comforting the little girl with her mouth.

"Thanks to Jingjing... Really, I was scared to death last night. Several of our fellow interns ran out together under the protection of the police, then got in the car and went to the police station to take notes. It felt like a dream, everyone. I can’t even react.”

Qiao Yu choked up a little and said, "Fortunately, everyone is okay, it's so scary..."

She spoke a little faster, as if she had just recovered from the fright: "Jingjing and I were chatting just now. She was also super scared and felt a heavy psychological shadow. She said she didn't want to be in the house for a while recently. I'm stuck in Shanghai, and now I just want to go home..."

"Yeah! Go home, let's pick her up!" Pan Jing's mother said anxiously.

"...But we have to stay under the care of the police sisters for a while. They said it is safer this way." Qiao Yu lowered her voice as she spoke, "Jingjing will tell you when the time comes. She was still feeling uncomfortable just now. I feel like I have failed your expectations. I originally thought I could be a white-collar worker in the city, but now I feel a little embarrassed to have lost my job and returned to my hometown due to such an accident..."

"This kind of thing involves a case, and there is no way to tell the truth. You must help Jingjing cover up. Just, we come to Shanghai to work hard, who doesn't care about reputation and face? We are all little girls. ...The gossip among neighbors and relatives is the most uncomfortable..."

"I know, I know." How could Pan Jing's mother not know what it feels like to be gossiped about, "Why are you being wronged? Don't worry, we will definitely hide it, and so will you. Reply After you get married, the worst thing you can do is say that the company doesn't like it, take a break and then find a better one——"

"Yeah, I know, thank you, auntie." Qiao Yu nodded.

She paused and then whispered: "Auntie, when Jingjing returns, can you give her a new skirt?"

"She worked very hard before the team building, prepared a lot of things, and even wore the long black dress you gave her. She just wanted to show off her performance to get a promotion and a salary increase. Unexpectedly, something like this happened... …When we ran out last night, her skirt was dirty and had cuts. She couldn’t even wash it clean. When she saw it, she would think of scary things… Jingjing felt so worried and uncomfortable…”

Before Qiao Yu could finish speaking, Pan Jing's mother burst into tears over there.

"Okay, okay." She said with tears, "I understand, thank you, thank you for telling me..."

Her precious daughter!

A person is suffering outside, but it still makes people feel distressed...

Qiao Yu responded softly, comforted him a few more words, and hung up the phone.

She walked back to the ward and carefully put the phone back where it belonged.

Pan Jing fell asleep quietly, her sleeping face was peaceful and peaceful.

…

On the afternoon of July 4, with the assistance of Min Yuanyuan, the police collected a sufficient amount of oral transcripts and substantive evidence.

On July 5, Pan Jing and other victims resigned from the company.

On July 6, manager Zhang He, supervisor Pang Lin and others were reported anonymously, and the local branch subsequently verified and dealt with it. The relevant personnel involved were detained pending further investigation.

…

After all, there are very few women who are as strong and decisive as Qin Jue, who can directly overcome the rules and solve problems with personal force.

In movies, TV series and short videos, the sassy policewoman beats the gangster until he kneels down and begs for mercy. It is difficult to realize in reality, because most girls are not as strong as the gangster. No matter when and where, the first rule of escape from danger is Escape in time rather than counterattack coolly.

There are more girls in the world like Qiao Yu, like Pan Jing, like Min Yuanyuan.

They are kind, weak, have their own little thoughts and little luck, and spend every day quietly, crazy, or ridiculously. Their lives are both poetic and picturesque, as well as laughing and cursing, which is extremely lively.

They may be weak, but they must not be bullied.

They may be delicate, but they are never corrupt.

They may be sexy, but they are never lascivious.

They are girls.

Girls helping girls.

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Finished.

It was also fun to write.

Thank you for reading this far.