"I was electrocuted and had amnesia for a while.
You don't know what it's like, except for the darkness in front of you, a few bits of ghostly fire, you can't find any connection to the world, as if you're a person who jumped out of a rock I don't know why I'm buried alive, I don't know who to go to, and I don't even know how to get something to eat when I'm hungry."
A policewoman interjected and asked, "Didn't you call the police?"
"I thought about it, but I didn't dare" Zhang Yalan was silent for a while, as if she was organizing the language, for fear of causing dissatisfaction among the two policewomen.
Immediately, a policewoman said: "If there is anything unspeakable, you can say it, even if you don't believe us, you should always believe Xiao Yan, he will protect you." ” "Well, I guess there are many possibilities, no matter what the possibility, there is only one result, and that is: someone wants to harm me, otherwise why would I be buried alive Moreover, I have a faint feeling in my heart that the people who hurt me are very powerful and have a wide range of connections, and I am afraid that they have a relationship with the police.
One of the main reasons is that not long after I came out of the soil, I met someone I can tell you first, it was Li Jianye, the principal of Yasheng Academy. ” Whether it was the two policewomen opposite Zhang Yalan, or Wu Duan and Yan Sixian in the car downstairs, they all gasped at the same time.
Zhang Yalan continued: "I remember very well, when I didn't know what to do, a car drove up a nearby dirt road and came towards me.
Barren mountains and mountains, I didn't care about anything else, so I ran over to stop the car.
The person in the car was Li Jianye, and later I guessed that he went there that night to transfer my body, but I didn't recognize him at the time.
I remember him sitting in the car, his face turned white with fright, and he asked me if I was a human or a ghost.
At that time, I didn't suspect it at all, thinking that I was too embarrassed and scary to crawl out of the dirt, and I tried to explain to him that I was a human, not a ghost, that I was buried alive by bad people, and that I had amnesia, so I begged him to help me, at least give me a ride, and put me in a place where there were people.
He was very scared at first, but then I told him that he was not so scared, and he asked me what I remembered, and I said that I didn't remember anything, and he asked me specifically: Look at your young age, you should still be in school, do you remember which school you went to and ask questions like this, he asked a lot of questions, and then I thought about it, he was testing me.
I don't know how long it took to grind, until there was a car light coming in the distance, he must have been afraid that I would ask someone for help, and once someone else was involved, it would be troublesome, and finally agreed to let me get in the car.
I could see that he was very scared, that he was really afraid of meeting a ghost, but where could I have thought of this at that time, and I assured him that I would never trouble him, and that I would get out of the car when I went to a place where there were people, whether it was a nearby village or something.
Maybe my assurance worked, he wasn't too scared, he asked me a lot of questions along the way, about my parents, teachers, classmates, etc., I also tried hard to recall, but it was useless, my head seemed to be emptied by someone, I couldn't think of anything, and I had a headache when I thought too much.
Soon we got on the road and passed by the first village, but he didn't mention that I got off the bus, and I naturally didn't say anything, firstly, I hoped that he could take me to the nearest city, and secondly, he was the first person I knew after I woke up, maybe I was too helpless at that time, and I was a little dependent on him, hoping to stay with him for a while He drove back to Mexico City, and when I saw the street sign, I told him that the name was a little familiar, and I may have stayed here, but he didn't say anything, maybe he was thinking of a countermeasure.
When I got to Mocheng, he offered to let me go to his house, but I didn't want to go at first, after all, I was a little scared of an old man.
But he said that he was a teacher, a high school teacher, and the photos of the children in his class on his phone were actually some photos from Yasheng Academy, but unfortunately I didn't recognize them at the time He said that I should be in high school at my age, and that he could help me inquire, and that if I had been to school in Mexico, he might be able to find out who I was and help me find my parents.
That's a way to do it, doesn't that sound a bit reliable, right, I'll say yes.
Compared to calling the police, I chose to believe him at the time, which you may not understand.
As I said earlier, I don't really dare to call the police, and besides, he was the first person to help me after I lost my memory, just like a lifesaver, and he is a teacher, do you understand?"
The policewoman said in a voice as gentle as possible: "Don't be nervous, in that case, for the only person you can trust, everyone will hold on to it, understand, really, and it's not your fault, it's not your fault that he deliberately concealed his identity and lied to you" Zhang Yalan said: "Really, you really think so" "Really, not only me, but anyone who hears about your experience will think so."
Zhang Yalan asked again: "What about Yan Sixian?"
The policewoman did not hesitate to say: "He is the same, he will think that you are a victim." ” "Then should I tell him," Zhang Yalan's voice was full of hope.
Instead, she said in a low voice: "Forget it, forget it" Yan Sixian said: "Change the topic, stop talking about me, and continue to talk about her experience." ” The policewoman heard Yan Sixian's suggestion through the headset and immediately asked, "Then after you accepted Li Jianye's help, did he hurt you?"
"He, he" is obviously unspeakable, Zhang Yalan hesitated.
The policewoman comforted her and said, "Don't worry, today's conversation will not be leaked to anyone." ” Zhang Yalan was silent for a while, and suddenly whispered: "The child is his."
"You mean that the child you used to have was Li Jianye's," the policewoman asked.
I could hear that the policewoman was taking a deep breath to relieve her emotions.
"Hmm."
"Is he forcing you?"
"No," Zhang Yalan explained for him: "He didn't, he placed me in a small house, which should be the property he bought behind his wife and children's back."
He told me that the house was used by him to run an after-school cram school for students, and I believed it.
I also asked him why he never brought students to make up classes, and he said that he was afraid that I would be afraid to see people, so he pushed away many opportunities to make extra money.
To be honest, he was nice to me back then When I came into contact with him, I never thought that he was the principal of the Asage Academy who had electrocuted me."
"So, you're voluntary" "I don't have anything to repay him," Zhang Yalan seemed to be in pain, "I don't know, I really don't know, he's the principal, I don't remember."
The policewoman hurriedly put her arm around her shoulders and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over, we know that you were deceived, don't blame you, you're right" After Zhang Yalan's mood calmed down, the policewoman said again: "However, not long after your disappearance, Yasheng Academy was sealed, and Li Jianye was also detained.
"I don't know why he was arrested, and I don't know about Yasheng Academy, at least at the time.
It's just that one day, a policeman opened the door and entered the house, saying that he was a friend of Li Jianye, Li Jianye asked him to take care of me, I didn't believe it, I didn't see a second person except Li Jianye in those days, and I didn't believe anyone except him.
I wanted to shout, but before I could shout, I was knocked unconscious by him."
"You mean a cop who knocked you unconscious" "Yes, and then I don't know, I must have been sent to that place by the police, it was a shampoo room":