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Another younger policeman patted his colleague on the shoulder, beckoning him to not irritate the little girl. Then, he smiled kindly and said, "This brother knows you’re not lying. What about your mother, can I call her to ask about the situation? "
He Xing was dumbfounded. "My mother doesn't know anything."
The officer smiled. "We need to know the details of the situation. This is part of the process, so I hope you can understand."
He Xing hesitated but saw that there was no malice in the eyes of the police in front of her, so she gave him her mother's mobile phone number. Soon after, she regretted it a little. She knew that calling her mother was useless, and her mother might worry about her ...
The police asked for He Xing's name and school again. Then they walked into the corridor a little ways away from her and called her mother's phone.
However, the corridor was quiet and He Xing could vaguely hear the contents of the call.
"Hello. Are you He Xing's mother?"
"Well, your daughter came to the police station saying that she was dead."
"I know she’s not dead, but she seems to believe that she is. So I wanted to ask whether she has a history of mental illness."
"Oh, there’s no history of mental illness ..."
"What? Is it a prank of some sort then? "
Three black lines formed on He Xing's head.
What was wrong with her mom’s IQ!? How could she think that her daughter, who had always been clever, would go to the police station to make a false report as a prank? This kind of silly prank might not have much of an effect on public resources, but she still wouldn't behave in such a way!
The young policeman came back in. Fortunately, his attitude didn’t become bad because of her mother's words. He still spoke softly, as if coaxing a child. "Your mother said that she and your father would not go to the lantern fair tonight, and they’ll be going home to accompany you as soon as possible after dinner. Don't be afraid. You won't be killed tonight if they accompany you. "
What? Were they treating her like a three-year-old child? The problem hadn’t been solved at all!
He Xing's heart dropped and she realized that no one would believe this absurd situation that she was in.
She let out an "oh", knowing that it would be useless to say anything else. How could anyone take what happened to her seriously? She had no clues, nor could she provide any proof to support her claims. Besides, she didn’t even know who that person was.
He Xing thanked him and slowly walked out of the office. The policeman remarked as she left.
"Although this little girl doesn't look normal, she is very polite. She’s probably not reporting false alarms on purpose..."
"It may be because of a lack of care and need to win the love of her parents by lying."
"Alas, parents nowadays are too busy with work and ignore the upbringing of their children."
Wu-wu, officer, this is not the case...
He Xing lowered her head, feeling extremely frustrated. Then, she suddenly bumped into a passerby.
She was caught off guard. She fell to the ground two steps backward, and twisted her ankle. The pain was unbearable.
The man stood motionless in front of her, not even apologizing.
He Xing looked up as she rubbed her sore ankle, and saw a girl with long hair looking down at her.
She got a fright.
The makeup of the woman in front of her was quite frightening. Her face was as white as flour, and her lips were dyed scarlet, looking as if she had eaten a person. She looked like she was wearing a mask of human skin. Her age was hard to guess. The long wavy hair was scattered all over, covering half of her face, but her beautiful bright black eyes were still visible.
“You……”
He Xing's words got stuck in her throat before she could finish. She sensed something vaguely and a trace of panic appeared in her eyes.
The woman slowly crouched down and looked at her. He Xing's pale face was reflected in her cold and detached pupils.
"Are you here to kill me? Who the hell are you?"
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