Eleven.

After the group went upstairs, the young man immediately stood up.

I thought he was going to go up to see the room that Boss Boat had mentioned, but he just went around to the antechamber and walked to the coffin with interest.

"Hey, don't you want to go see that room?" I couldn't help but ask him.

"You're curious, isn't it? ”

I had already followed to the top of the stairs, and it was impossible not to be curious, but if he didn't go up, I would dare to run up, so I sat down on the steps, and I dragged my cheeks and looked at him and said, "What do you think of when the boss said that there is a room that is not peaceful?"

"What comes to mind?"

"Could he be referring to the ...... we saw earlier" Speaking of this, I felt that my sleeve was being pulled, and I turned my head to see that it was Zhou Yu.

He looked at me with a grin in his cup, and then handed it to me.

The soup cup is sweet and fragrant, the white is rice porridge, and the red is jujube meat. Seeing that I was stunned, he walked around to me and sat down like me, stuffed the soup cup into my hand, and looked at me with his cheeks: "Sister Beitang, your face looks as ugly as my sister, if you don't want to eat noodles, eat some red date porridge, my mother said that this is a blood supplement." ”

"Do you still have a sister?" picked up the porridge and took a big sip, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this child was not only super sensible, but also boiled the porridge so well at a young age, he was simply a villain. If you are born in someone else's house, you can't be what your parents and babies look like, but you have such a father who doesn't know what to do, it's really pitiful.

"Yes, I'm a sophomore this year, and I'm pretty good. ”

Sophomore, that's the same age as me: "Does your sister live here too? she's sleeping?"

"No," he grinned at me, "she's dead." ”

The simple answer and the smile on the child's face made me giggle unsuspectingly. immediately glanced at him hurriedly, thinking that he should quickly avoid this unfortunate topic, but he couldn't help it, and still couldn't help asking: "...... How did you die?"

"Anemia that can't be cured, my mother said it's genetic. ”

"Your mom has this disease too?"

"Well," he nodded, then smiled again: "But it doesn't matter, my mother said that life and death are fate, just treat it as if you are going far away, like those brothers and sisters in the village before, many of them have gone out to work for several years, and they have never come back once, and they are actually no different from my sister." ”

“...... And how is your mother?"

Seeing that he stopped making a sound when he heard this question, I couldn't help but feel nervous, thinking that I would get some unfortunate answer, and I was trying to find an opportunity to tear the words away, but soon saw him pointing upstairs and nodding at me: "She's fine, but she sleeps all day, and my dad said that she can't walk because of lack of blood." ”

"Oh......"

Now I finally understand what kind of family and what kind of parents would let their young children watch the store alone, and stay alone at two or three o'clock in the morning and not sleep.

His adult sister died, his mother was bedridden, and his father was irritable and drunk, and took it for granted that his son looked after the store for him......

But it is such a family that has raised such sensible and well-behaved children.

Then he subconsciously reached out and touched his fluffy hair, he grinned and blushed and quickly avoided it: "I'm not a child anymore, Sister Beitang." After speaking, his expression was correct, and he looked at me thoughtfully with that little adult-like gaze: "But, seriously, Sister Beitang, your face is really bad, it can't be sick." ”

"I'm sick. ”

"Then I'm going to see a doctor. ”

"Well, I'll go as soon as it's dawn. ”

"Speaking of which, is that car outside the yard really yours?"

“...... Sort of......"

"What a beautiful car!" In the end, when it comes to the car, the expression on his whole face is different, full of excitement and envy: "The chairs inside are all leather! Are the gold inlaid on them real gold? Sister, let me sit down before you leave when the day dawns...... Speaking of this, he suddenly paused and quieted down for a moment.

Then his eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and asked with some curiosity: "Sister, what is this brother doing?"

Only then did I notice that at some point, the young man did not simply stand aside and quietly watch the coffin, but as if he was feeling the texture of the coffin, his fingers gently touched along the coffin surface.

While touching and walking, from time to time leaning down and gently blowing on the gap between the lid and the coffin.

Interestingly, if you look closely, you can clearly feel that every time his finger touches the coffin, the surface of the coffin will emit a very slight vibration, and the vibration will make the talisman paper posted at the end of the coffin keep rattling, as if as long as he continues to push harder, it will fall from it.

Will that thing inside come out?

Just thinking like this, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps above his head, and then he saw Zhou Yu's father's face full of oil and strange expression appear at the staircase on the second floor.

The lamp at the top of the staircase was slightly shaken by his footsteps, and the flickering light made his face suddenly dim and pale. Following, as if something was chasing him behind him, he gasped vigorously and turned his head to look back, and then his eyes widened, with an expression that he couldn't tell whether he was in a hurry or angry, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Yu, and roared angrily: "Say, you dead boy, tell me! What the did you do when Lao Tzu wasn't in the store!"

The voice was really like a thunderbolt, and it blew Zhou Yu's head to my side, but he was a little unwilling, raised his eyes to look at his father, and muttered softly: "Didn't do anything." ”

"Didn't do anything, how did the strip on the door fall!!Did the wind blow it off?!Or was it licked off by the door??"

"I didn't do anything! I just didn't do anything!"

"You're giving me a boost?!"

As soon as the words came out, I realized that it was not good, and I hurriedly pulled Zhou Yu up and wanted to take him out of the stairs quickly, but where was the time.

I saw that the man had jumped down the stairs more than half of the time after two steps, and when he saw that I was dragging Zhou Yu to run, he kicked Zhou Yu with a strange cry in his mouth.

Impartially, he kicked the kid in the back of the head, and he kicked the kid so hard that he threw himself into my arms without even making a sound, until I dragged him away from the staircase and his eruptive father in a rolling position, and he took a sharp breath and cried.

I quickly hugged him hard.

Fortunately, I can still cry, and it's okay to cry, which means that I didn't hurt my brain.

It's just that how can this father be so ruthless, what did he think Zhou Yu had done to make him so angry that he could directly kick this child's head? This is his son!

Therefore, seeing him walking in front of me in three steps and two steps, I didn't want to hide, so I directly picked up a stool on the side and threw it at him, saying angrily: "What are you doing! Crazy! This is to kill him!!"

"If only I could kill him!"

"Are you sick?!"

"Sick? This little brute is only fucking sick! Kill his sister and kill his mother! Now the fuck is trying to kill Lao Tzu again, isn't it! Don't fucking hide! Get out of here! I don't believe I can't kill you today! I can't kill you!"

As I spoke, I raised a hammer-sized fist and smashed it on the head of Zhou Yu in my arms, and I hurriedly pushed him back when I saw this, and then I wanted to hide under the table, but before I could do it, I heard a sudden sound of wind, and the top of my head was dark, and I thought about it, and this time I almost had a concussion.

Hurriedly blocked it with his hand on his head, and his teeth were ready to withstand this heavy blow, but unexpectedly, he heard a muffled sound of banging, and the fist smashed down, but my hand didn't hurt, my head didn't hurt, and my body didn't hurt anywhere.

Isn't he stupid, but he happened to smash it in the wrong direction?

Thinking about peeping up, I saw that the young man had come to my side at some point, and one arm was obliquely blocked between my head and the huge fist of the boat boss, silently blocking the punch for me.

It was obvious that the fist that smashed down with full strength smashed on someone else's arm, and it was the boss of the boat himself who couldn't even make a sound with his eyes closed in pain.

I saw that half of his fists were blue, as if this punch was not on the thin arm of a person, but on a very hard rock, until his face was deformed in pain, and it took him a long time to open his eyes with a hissing breath, looking at the sudden appearance in front of him, his mouth was angry and squirmed and wanted to blurt out something, but after holding back for a long time, he finally swallowed back the sentence fiercely, and then said to him in the most polite tone possible: "...... Lao Tzu taught his son, haven't you seen it??This has to be managed??"

"I don't care if you teach your son," the young man glanced at him, slowly withdrew his arm from under his fist, and gently dusted off his crumpled sleeves: "But there are no long eyes under the fist, you don't distinguish between your son and outsiders, you will fight with your fist, if you happen to hurt my sister, do you think I care or don't care?"

"That's really sorry. Despite the disdain in his eyes, Boss Zhou stroked his fist and nodded apologetically to the young man and me.

Then he bent down and wanted to drag Zhou Yu out of my arms, but I stretched out my hand to block it: "Boss Zhou, although it is natural to educate your own children, and others have no right to care, can I ask me in a matter-of-fact manner, what mistake did your son make, so that you can just run down like this without saying anything, and without listening to any explanation from him, just punch and kick like this?"

He sneered when he heard this: "Didn't I say it very clearly, this kid must have secretly done something unsightly while I was away, and wanted to kill Lao Tzu!"

"He said he didn't do it. ”

"You believe everything he says, I said that this kid killed his sister and hurt his mother, why don't you believe it??"

"Why didn't you hand him over to the police if you really killed his sister?"

"Can the fucking cops handle it?"

If he really kills someone, even if he is not of legal age, he can still be dealt with according to the law. You're going to punch and kick him at every turn, that's right, and don't you feel anything yourself, it's still light to kick out of the concussion just now, and it really kicked people to death, have you ever thought that this is not someone else, it's your own son??"

"What's wrong with my own son, I still think I've never given birth to this little brute. Growing up with a fucking bad stomach, if it weren't for this bastard, his mother and his sister would be like that?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw that Zhou Yu's face changed, and he didn't know where he got the strength to push hard, pushing Boss Zhou back two steps.

Then he ran upstairs.

As he ran, he kept screaming "Mom, Mom!" in his mouth. I don't know why he suddenly panicked like this, but there must have been a reason, so I hurried to follow, and followed him all the way to the end of the corridor on the second floor, where I saw him standing still at the open door of a room there, looking inside with a pale face, and screaming in horror into it:

"What are you doing, what are you doing!!"

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Chapter 74 Blood Coffin Eleven......

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