After Xiaohui finished speaking, she held her head high and tried hard not to cry in front of us. ○ I could clearly see her deliberately disguised strength.
But for some reason, I couldn't see a trace of sadness in her eyes.
Instead, I saw a blood-red cold light in its eyes.
It stands to reason that generally, a female ghost who has been wronged will have complex emotions in her eyes, and her eyes are sad and plaintive.
Including the former Sixi, Wu Changyue, and Yang Xue.
There is also Li Lina now, and the headless male corpse that was attached to the pony just now.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul.
Even if a person is good at pretending, the emotion in his eyes cannot be faked.
There must be something wrong with this Xiaohui.
After having this idea, I obviously didn't believe what she said at this time.
Although her appearance seemed to make a man of flesh and blood feel pity, I could hear an illogical sound in her voice.
I stared at her face expressionlessly and asked coldly: “As the old saying goes, a tiger’s poison cannot eat its seeds.
Whose mother would rush to cremate her daughter without even wanting to find out how her daughter died for a mere 200,000 yuan?
No matter how concerned you are about face, no matter how many rules there are in rural areas, this is obviously not logical.
When Xiaohui heard what I said, she was stunned at first, snorted for a long time, and said with a sneer: "You are indeed smart enough, worthy of being from a funeral parlor.
He has long seen through life and death in the world.
There is a kind of frosty indifference in your bones.
Do you want to hear my story and atone for your pathetic guilt?
When I heard Xiaohui say this, I didn't show any emotion.
He said with a wry smile: "The mystery will always be solved.
When I came in just now, I saw you at the big iron gate, while I was fighting with the headless male corpse.
I have been waiting for you to appear.
I thought you would seek revenge from me, but obviously you didn't do that.
I never understood why you didn't take action when you had a chance to attack me just now.
Now if you want to take action against me, you may not be me. opponent.
Xiaohui curled her lips and said: "You are right.
When you were at your weakest just now, I should have attacked you, but you just died like that, unable to let me experience more pleasure.
I will let all of you die clearly.
After Xiaohui finished speaking, I looked up suddenly.
The aura on Xiaohui's body was a very strong murderous aura.
After it devoured the soul ball of the headless man's corpse, the murderous aura on her body became even stronger.
At this time, the halo on its head had changed from black to blood red.
His words were obviously not groundless.
I asked quietly: "Who are we pointing at?
Is it the person who hurt you that night?
Xiaohui laughed arrogantly and said: “Of course, all of you who saw me that night were going to die.
I opened my mouth in shock and said: "You mean.
My friend is also on your revenge list.
Xiaohui nodded.
I thought to myself, you are too cruel.
In order to find out the truth, I suppressed my anger and kept showing softness to it.
Lure it into telling the truth.
At the same time, I kept winking at Li Lina.
Xiaohui obviously doesn't know my true purpose.
I explained in a soft tone, Lao Cai. and Wang Feixiang, Dog Head.
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Wealthy, Guo Hao.
In fact, it has nothing to do with them.
The more I explained, the more Xiaohui thought I was afraid.
The expression it showed at this moment was like a wily big cat playing with a half-dead mouse in the palm of its hand.
Like a resentful woman, she rejected my explanation in a venting tone and stared at me with a look of hatred and sneered.
It smiled so happily.
When I started, I still felt a deep debt of gratitude for what happened to her, but now that natural debt has disappeared.
I deliberately pretended to be it, and obviously successfully deceived it.
My weak body emits a weak evil spirit, which seems to be invisibly cooperating with me from the other side.
I think Xiaohui must be able to sense that my evil aura is weak at the moment, so I dare to be so confident.
However, it obviously doesn't know that my trump card is actually Li Lina, which is the most fatal to Xiaohui.
I deliberately pretended to be weak, which made Xiaohui blindly confident.
She looked at me with a mocking look and began to talk: "Haha, to tell you the truth, I am indeed not a good person.
I was born in a poor rural area.
When my father and mother gave birth to me, the whole family didn't like me very much, because the preference for boys over girls is deeply ingrained in our hometown.
It is said that when a girl grows up, she will always be someone else's daughter-in-law.
My mother was often beaten and scolded by my father because she gave birth to me.
But my father has congenital heart disease and is in poor health.
He grinded lime in the ore factory all year round and inhaled dust for a long time.
He contracted a lung disease and could not do heavy work.
He knew he wouldn't live long, so he just wanted to have a boy.
So as soon as I was born, my father didn't like me very much.
In my memory, there was never a day when my mother was not beaten.
Over time, my mother vented all her hatred on me.
When I was twelve, my father died.
I didn't even shed a single tear when my father died.
All my relatives called me a white-eyed wolf.
But who knows the cruelty in my heart.
A few years after my father died, my mother remarried to a nearby town and married a disabled man.
My mother was actually afraid of poverty when she married that disabled man.
Because the man had a car accident, he was compensated a huge sum of money.
My mother left me with my grandmother and ignored me ever since.
Without the constraints of my parents, I am like a free bird.
It was also at that time that I learned to surf the Internet.
In the online world, I got happiness that I had never experienced before.
In the chat room, I was held in high esteem by a large group of boys.
The Internet satisfies all my vanity, that illusory feeling.
Addictive.
Later, I met a boy from the same town online.
The boy turned out to be with me.
He was born on the same day in the same year and the same month.
His name is Liu Feng.
That is.
Liu Feng and I were born on the same day, same year, same month, and I suddenly had a crush on him.
I feel that this is the fate given to me by God, and he is my true destiny.
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However, I did not expect that this Liu Feng would lead me step by step into the irreversible abyss.
Liu Feng told the truth, Zhang's appearance was not good at all, he was short and very dark.
But he is very good to me.
We chatted online for more than a month.
We fell in love online.
I tell him everything that's on my mind.
Later, we agreed that on Chinese Valentine's Day, he would take me away from the home that made me miserable.
I clearly remember that on the morning of Chinese Valentine's Day, while my grandma was working in the fields, I secretly packed a few clothes and ran out of the house in a panic.
It was like we were eloping.
He rode a motorcycle for more than four hours and took me to Yangbei City.
That was the first time I left home.
Come to the bustling city.
In Yangbei People's Square, look at the water jets from the musical fountain.
I vowed in my heart that I must live in this city.
That night, Zhang Feng coaxed me to a hotel.
He wanted me for the first time.
At that time, I was so nervous that I had a heart attack.
Later he was sent to the hospital.
I was lying in the ward, crying so hard that my heart was broken.
Actually at that time.
I don't even know why I'm crying.
He was very nervous at that time, so he knelt down in front of me and swore.
Be kind to me and take good care of me all your life.
From then on, we stayed in Yangbei City.
When he brought me out, he didn't have much money, but he had no choice but to sell his father's new motorcycle worth more than 6,000 yuan just three months ago for less than 900 yuan.
At that time, we were living in poverty at Yangxi Bus Station and rented a house in a nearby slum.
As the money he brought slowly ran out, Liu Feng, forced to make ends meet, worked as an apprentice in a restaurant near the bus station.
The pressure of life is like a huge and heavy stone that weighs us down and makes us unable to breathe.
It really corresponds to the saying on the Internet, ideals are plump, reality is skinny.
The embarrassment of life makes us physically and mentally exhausted.
We often argue all day long over trivial matters.
When we were at our poorest, he couldn't even afford the sanitary napkins I used, and he often went hungry.
Many times, our landlord threw our clothes out of the house because we couldn't pay the rent.
To be honest, I've had enough of that kind of life.
But he harbored illusions and fed me his unrealistic theories all day long, saying that things would be fine in the future.
I was deeply disappointed in him at that time.
I suddenly understood why my mother wanted to marry a disabled person.
The days of poverty at home were with me like a nightmare.
I am really afraid that one day I will return to that poor and desolate home.
At that time, I was chronically malnourished and often sick.
Liu Feng was really kind to me.
He often stole some beef from the kitchen of the hotel and brought it to me to eat.
But later his boss found out and beat him up and fired him.
At that time, I didn't understand him at all, so I vented all my feelings about reality on him.
I used all kinds of methods all day long, even using vicious words and mental torture to force Liu Feng to go out and make money.
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Liu Feng, on the other hand, has neither knowledge nor skills, and is running into obstacles everywhere.
The large courtyard where we rented a house at that time had everyone living there, including scammers who posted small advertisements, and thieves who specialized in stealing bags at bus stations.
Later, Liu Feng followed a thief next door and started stealing things in the bus waiting room.
I clearly remember that one night, Zhang Feng came home in a panic, handed me a pile of more than 2,000 yuan stained with blood, and squatted in the corner crying all night.
However, when I took the money he handed me, instead of comforting and scolding him, I scolded him for being cowardly and worthless. tgt: