Liang Ya once complained to her father that there was a daughter from a poor rickshaw driver's family in school who kept pushing her down.
Father Liang has always been very strict with his daughter.
Wen Yan just raised his head from the newspaper, glanced at Liang Ya, and said: "If you are not the protagonist of the performance, then I will not watch the performance."
"If you play a supporting role for a poor guy, I can't afford to embarrass him."
Liang Ya murmured, lowered her head and did not dare to speak anymore.
For the next two years, Liang Ya secretly encouraged other students to bully Liu Xiaowei.
She prayed secretly, hoping that Liu Xiaowei would drop out of school because she couldn't bear being excluded and bullied.
In this way, he is undoubtedly the chief of this term.
But things went counterproductive. I didn’t expect that the poor girl from the rickshaw driver’s family could endure so much bullying and humiliation.
Liang Ya was a little anxious as she was about to graduate.
In the end, she had no choice but to take risks. She used her pocket money to bribe her family's driver to help her injure Liu Xiaowei.
"As long as she can't participate in the report performance one month later, it's fine. There is no need to kill her."
One month was reserved by Liang Ya, and she was rescheduled. Time to dance and practice.
Don’t get killed. This is the last line for seventeen-year-old Liang Ya after she has malicious intentions.
However...
However, even Liang Ya did evil things but still left this little leeway, which destroyed her own life.
"Why is it you..."
Liang Ya's clothes have long been torn out of shape, the back of her head is still hurting, and her body is covered with bruises , it hurts everywhere.
Liang Ya just got down on all fours, just like she had just barely supported herself and crawled over, lying on the ground, crying and laughing.
"Liu Xiaowei... I shouldn't be soft-hearted, I should kill you... Hahahaha..."
Liang Ya's voice was so tense that it sounded distorted. It was like a female ghost crying.
"I should kill you..."
"Kill you all..."
"Hahahaha..."
Liu Xiaowei, whose face was covered with blood, was lying on the ground, still unconscious, but uttering some murmurs from time to time.
After Liang Ya vented her inner collapse, she calmed down unexpectedly.
Liang Ya grabbed the performance costume that originally belonged to Liang Ya and was thrown aside.
The white swan's costume was stained with blood just now.
Liang Ya took the performance clothes and carefully wiped the blood on Liu Xiaowei's face.
"Look, look at this performanceTake it out..."
Liang Ya said softly to Liu Xiaowei, who was unconscious with a bloody head.
"You are dirty to begin with, but you refuse to admit it. . ”
“I must let my life be soiled by you. ”
“Then what can I do?” "
As Liang Ya said this, she quickly wiped Liu Xiaowei's face clean. Then she took Liu Xiaowei's dance shoes that were put aside.
There were long strips on the ballet shoes. A long strap.
Liang Ya put the strap around Liu Xiaowei's neck, and then slowly and gradually tightened it.
"You should have died a long time ago. ”
“Blame me. "
"I shouldn't be soft-hearted. "
"Being soft-hearted will only harm myself. "
The straps on Liang Ya's hands tightened harder and harder, almost breaking her delicate palms.
The unconscious Liu Xiaowei seemed to sense the danger and struggled instinctively Get up.
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However, she lost too much blood and lost one leg. She is still in a coma, and she is unable to resist and is now trapped in a demon. Liang Ya was stunned.
Liang Ya finally hung Liu Xiaowei’s body on the leg press bar in the dance practice room.
The height was only high enough for Liu Xiaowei to sit down. As long as she struggled consciously, she would not have succeeded in hanging herself in this posture.
Before Liang Ya left, she tried to restore the entire classroom to its original state, and she also changed into clean dance clothes she brought.
She returned home under the cover of night
She knew there must be something wrong with what she did, not to mention that someone died in the school. This was a big deal and her father would know sooner or later. Rather than wait for him, he would. After knowing it, it was better to admit it in advance.
The Liang family was brightly lit that day.
Liang Ya entered the door, feeling very nervous.
She doesn’t know what her parents’ attitude will be towards what happened today, but she must say it.
She knows very well that only her parents have the ability to explain what happened today.
“Come back. Already? "
To Liang Ya's expectation, Liang's father was the only one in the living room.
Liang Ya clenched her fists, mustered up the courage for herself, then stepped into the living room and shouted "Dad."
Liang's father hummed and didn't ask her why she came back today or why she came back so late.
Liang Ya felt like she was about to be treated like this. The atmosphere was crazy.
Just when Liang Ya couldn't bear the huge psychological pressure, Father Liang took the initiative to speak.
"You can take leave tomorrow. "
"There is also this wallet, take it back. ”
Father Liang put the tea table in front of himThe cloth bag was thrown in front of Liang Ya.
That was the bag containing money when Liang Ya hit Liu Xiaowei in order to bribe her family's driver.
Liang Ya looked at the money bag she bought on the street in front of her. She thought it didn't have any personal markings on it. She felt as if something had tightened her throat and she couldn't make any sound.
"That little girl's name is Liu... Liu Xiao what..." Father Liang said.
"I will pay her family two thousand yuan, and I will take care of this matter."
"Don't do such dirty things in the future."
"Look what you did, use your own driver to hit someone."
Father Liang frowned and said.
"However,"
Father Liang changed the topic.
"You have grown up if you know how to deal with the stumbling blocks on your way forward."
Liang Ya listened numbly.
"Dad." Liang Ya interrupted Father Liang's lecture.
Father Liang was a little dissatisfied: "I'm talking, how could you..."
Liang Ya felt relieved as if a jar had been broken, and she interrupted her father again. .
"I killed someone, just now."
"I strangled Liu Xiaowei to death with my own hands."
Father Liang was shocked: "What?!"
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This was the first time he felt that the daughter in front of him, who had always been good and obedient but also a little cautious, was out of his control.
"Well, her body is still in the dance room of the school. I made it look like she was hanging, but maybe I didn't handle it well. I may need dad to help me finish it."
Liang Ya looked very relaxed, as if she was telling her father that she was doing handwork at school today and made a ceramic cup, but the coloring might not be very good.
"Oh, and,"
Liang Ya's expression was still very calm.
"I was just raped."