Parental Qualification Certificate

In a dark basement, a little girl was tied to her hands and hung from an iron ring on the ceiling.

She looked only about six years old, with short ears and messy hair, cold sweat on her face, and chapped lips.

The t-shirt and shorts on her body had been pulled out of the mouth by the whip and became tattered. The tiny bodies under the tattered clothes were crisscrossed with whip marks, which was terrible.

Suddenly, the basement door, wrapped in sound-proof sponge, was silently opened.

There was only a very slight noise when the door opened, but the little girl who was already weak was shocked, and looked up in the direction of the door, her body shaking slightly.

A woman with disheveled hair and a disheveled dress, carrying a whip soaked in water, entered the basement aggressively, closing the soundproof door firmly.

"I don't believe it, I can't believe you!" The woman stared at the little girl with red eyes.

The little girl stared in horror at the whip, but bit her lips stubbornly without a word.

The woman was even more angry, raised her whip high, and pumped heavily towards the little girl.

Snapped! The whip soaked in water was so heavy that the little girl's skin was swollen and blood leached out immediately.

"Ah ..." the little girl screamed screamingly.

"Don't you agree?" The woman asked the little girl fiercely, her hand holding the whip shaking slightly.

The little girl's emotions suddenly burst out, with a hoarse voice, angrily shouting: "I don't agree! Just disagree! You killed dad, I will never forgive you! I will sue you and let you go to jail for life!"

"I didn't do it on purpose!" The woman shouted with a scream of disappointment, "I just ... just pressed him on the saw and hit it a few times, who knows I will hit the switch? Who knows he will ... meeting……"

She couldn't say the words "would be cut alive", and her expression was even more painful.

"You bullshit! You deliberately pressed the switch on the chainsaw! I saw it with my own eyes!" The little girl gasped heavily, tears in her face, "You fight with dad every day, and you hit me and dad. Dad can't stand it To divorce you and take me away. You are so angry that you deliberately killed my dad so that none of us can go! "

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The woman's eyes were blood-red, and the whip in her hand was flung wildly, and blood traces were drawn from the little girl's body.

"I didn't mean it! Did you hear that? It was just an accident! An accident!"

She was crying and refuting while beating the little girl frantically. I wonder if she was justifying herself or confessing to her husband under Jiuquan.

The little girl's clothes were gradually soaked with blood, and the corners of her mouth were soaked with blood. She was in convulsions, sweaty, and her consciousness was gradually blurred.

She murmured half-consciously: "You killed me, I'm with my dad ... we ... we will never want you ..."

The woman stopped whipping, listened to her words, and then calmed down strangely after being extremely angry.

She dropped her whip and turned to go out.

After a while, the soundproof door in the basement was opened again, and the woman pushed in a new medical cabin floating in the air.

This medical cabin is more than two meters long, more than one meter wide and high, and should have been very heavy. But it comes with an anti-gravity device that can float in the air and the captive woman easily moved into the basement.

The medical cabin was put in place, and the woman put the little girl down into the medical cabin.

The hatch is closed and the powerful healing program runs automatically.

The woman touched the hatch with an angry look and a gentle look.

She muttered to herself: "I won't let you die! Even if I have to shut you down forever, I will keep you by my side ..."

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The ragged, pale, thin girl was still hung in the basement.

The original short ears had grown to the shoulders, and were dirty and messy.

Women who were once disheveled and shabby are no longer stingy.

She had beautiful curly hair, smoky makeup, and a pair of leather pants.

The smoky-faced woman whipped her daughter and said indifferently, "Do you know why no police came to rescue you? Because I told everyone: your dad abandoned me and took you away from home.

"Now, I am the object of sympathy. Those 'good-hearted people' also advise me to dress myself up and have fun, so don't go down like that ... So no one knows your father is dead, no one knows you Locked up here. "

The little girl's mind is a little abnormal.

Smoky makeup woman, she did not listen at all, but murmured: "I want to go with my dad ... I don't want to be with this bad woman ... I will die ..."

The smokey woman whispered her daughter while talking to herself.

Tired of fighting, she stopped to catch her breath and suddenly cried and snorted, sitting on the ground and crying, "Man is a liar, do you know?

"When Su Linsheng proposed to me, he vowed to be with me forever! But after only a few years of marriage, he changed his mind. He doesn't love me anymore! He doesn't love me anymore ... he ... he doesn't love me anymore!

"Man is a liar! A liar! A liar!"

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The little girl's hair had grown close to her waist.

But now, this long hair is no longer messy, but is made of two neat twist braids, hanging on the chest.

She wore an adult t-shirt, baggy like a big skirt.

Her eyes were empty, as if the whole person had lost her soul.

She sat quietly on a small bench, holding a palette in her left hand and a paintbrush in her right hand, mechanically smearing on the drawing board in front of her.

The colors and lines on the artboard are messy and weird, but if you look closely, you will feel a very peculiar sense of beauty.

The soundproof door in the basement was pushed open, and the woman with a smoky makeup, now with a face in her plain home clothes, walked in with a smile.

She had a tray in her hand, and there were several dishes in it.

"A Tan, see what Mom did for you?" The woman in the home service said with a smile. "There are sweet and sour pork tenderloin, shrimp porridge, and fruits and vegetables. All vegetables are your favorite. But children ca n’t Partial food, you have to eat more vegetables, you know? "

She babbled, as if an ordinary mother was petting and helpless in the face of a willful child.

The little girl did not respond to her words, and still moved mechanically to smudge the canvas.

Women in home service did not expect the little girl to answer. She put the tray on the table next to the little girl, put on the bib for the little girl, and took out the spoon to feed her. While feeding, talk about your daily life.

The little girl didn't look away from the drawing board, nor did the brush in her hand stop. When the spoon was fed to her mouth, she opened her mouth and chewed and swallowed instinctively. The woman in home service feeds what she eats, and nothing happens.

After feeding the little girl, the woman in the home service took out her comb and combed the little girl's twisted braid again.

Looking at the little girl who kept painting, the woman in the home service frowned, and said carefully, "Atan, you have been painting for a long time, can you paint tomorrow?"

The little girl was still unresponsive.

The woman in the home service tried to take away the brush from the little girl, and the little girl immediately burst into a strong anger and hatred.

"Ahhhhhhhh ..." The little girl seemed unable to speak anymore, she just bared her teeth and yelled with blue muscles, jumping up and trying to regain her paintbrush. The woman in the home service raised her hand, leaving her out of reach. The little girl hugged the thigh of the woman in the home service angrily, and bit it down.

"Oh ..." The woman in home service took a breath of air, and quickly put the paintbrush back into the little girl's hand.

The little girl took back her paintbrush, sat back on the chair, and continued drawing, as if nothing had happened.

The woman in home service rubbed her thighs, holding the tray, and scolded herself out.

The basement returned to silence.

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Dr. Song Ning, with white hair, was sitting behind the desk, carefully reading a holographic projection of a medical diagnosis report above the desk, his frown frowned.

She is over a hundred years old. In 3002 AD, when the average life expectancy has reached 116 years, this age is considered to be advanced.

After reading the information, Dr. Song, who is accustomed to seeing the world's sadness and joy, couldn't help but sympathize deeply: "The six-year-old child saw his mother saw his father's head open, and was tortured for more than three years. Being tortured into a severely ill patient ...

"I have been a psychiatrist for so many years, and for the first time I encountered such an extreme case !!"

The young man sitting at the desk is called Lu Xiaozhi and is a student of Dr. Song.

After listening to the instructor, Lu Xiaozhi nodded heavily: "This child has severe schizophrenia, personality disorder, walking dead syndrome, phobia ... I am afraid that it will take about two to six or seven psychiatric operations In order to restore her normal consciousness. "

Dr. Song sighed: "The disease at the conscious level can be cured. The most troublesome is this-Level 6 Subconscious Trauma Syndrome!

"A thousand years ago, the disease was broadly referred to as the 'psychological shadow.'

"Now, although we have a more accurate definition and classification of it, we still cannot carry out effective treatment. Because the existing methods of psychotherapy cannot be deeply subconscious."

Her finger point to one of the diagnosis results, magnifying it: "She can only use conscious restraint therapy, restrain her subconscious with her own consciousness, control the condition, and slowly let the disease heal itself.

"But this adverse effect is difficult and the effect is very limited.

"Levels 1-3 of latent wounds are relatively light, and it is possible to heal by this method; levels 4-6 are too severe to heal at all.

"If medicine doesn't progress, she will be deeply affected by the disease in her life."

Lu Xiaozhi was silent for a while, and remembered one more thing, feeling even heavier: "The impact of the" Xu Zhenni case of killing a husband and abused a woman "is too great! Because of this case, the public opinion approval rate of the" Parental Qualification Certificate "system has been The original 37% has soared to 62%, and it is very hopeful that it will be officially adopted.

"I've seen the draft qualification assessment method, which includes the item 'Testing the ability to withstand stress'.

"If this system is passed and these assessment methods are passed successfully, it will be impossible for the child to get a Qualification Certificate when he grows up.

"In other words, she may never have the chance to be a mother ..."

Dr. Song nodded: "Because of the disease and its effects, she will also face a lot of tangible and intangible discrimination in employment, dating, marriage, etc.

"If no one helps her vigorously, her life will inevitably go to self-destruction because of social pressure and disease ...