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After hanging up the phone, Ma Gang held my hand. His hand was large and warm. Suddenly, I felt a surge of courage. I told myself that I had to face this bravely. Ma Gang drove me to the villa. Before getting out of the car, I took a deep breath. Ma Gang held my hand tightly. Outside, Agent and the client had already arrived. The client was a middle-aged balding man who smiled at me and said, "Miss Zhou, I really like your villa." I looked at him and forced a smile. I pushed open the large door. In the entrance garden, there was a giant bonsai tree. Memories flooded back to me. When I was young, my parents were very successful in business and bought a standalone villa in this city. Later, my father had an affair and had a child with his mistress. When my mother found out, she divorced him. During the divorce, my father took almost all the money from our home, leaving only the mistress and an empty house behind. The mistress left when she realized she wouldn't gain anything from it. My mother managed the business alone and later found me a stepfather. At that time, I was still young and didn't understand why my mother wanted to find me a stepfather. It wasn't until later that my stepfather began to touch me inappropriately.
My mother said he is my dad, that he treats me well, and that I should listen to him.
But I clearly saw the way my Stepfather looked at my mother, like a wolf eyeing its prey.
He repeatedly tried to touch me, and I kept dodging him.
One time, I finally couldn't hold it in anymore and told my mother about it.
After hearing me, my mother surprisingly smiled and said, "Xiao Hong, you need to learn to get along with your dad. He is good to us, so you should listen to him."
I couldn't believe those words came out of my mother's mouth.
That night, I was hiding in my room doing homework when suddenly the door opened.
My Stepfather unlocked the door with a key.
I was so scared that I threw my backpack at him.
He lunged at me, grabbed my hand, and pinned me down on the bed.
I cried and begged him to let me go, but he was like a beast, tearing my clothes apart.
I couldn't struggle free, so I kicked him with my feet.
He pressed one leg down on mine, leaving me unable to move.
With one hand free, he pulled out his belt.
I was terrified and cried for him to let me go.
However, my Stepfather ignored my pleas.
He tossed aside the belt and started tearing at my clothes again.
Just as he was about to rip off my last piece of clothing, I kicked him hard with my foot.
He bent over in pain.
Seizing the opportunity, I got up and pulled out a dagger from under my pillow.
I kept stabbing my Stepfather with my eyes closed.
Once, twice, three times...
I heard the sound of flesh being cut open.
I stabbed him a total of more than ten times until I ran out of strength.
I opened my eyes and saw my Stepfather lying in a pool of blood.
Under him was my bed sheet.
My bed sheet had been stained red with blood.
I threw away the dagger and hugged my knees, trembling on the bed.
I don't know how long it took, but the door was opened.
My mother stood at the doorway, looking at me.
Her face was pale, and her eyes were filled with fear.
I looked at her, tears streaming down my face.
My mother came over and hugged me.
Her body was trembling too.
She said to me, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Hong, don't be afraid."
I cried so hard that my whole body shook.
My mother led me out of the room and handed me a tissue, wiping away the tears and snot from my face.
She gently said to me: "Xiao Hong, listen to your mother. If the police ask you, just say you don't know, okay?"
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