"Ancestor, don't think so, your scumbag father cheated first, why did you pull down your face to laugh at them? Let their family live a happy life? Don't even think about it!"

Chi Xinqi is not light.

followed Shi Wei for two years.

She knew a little about the situation, Shi Wei's father cheated and brought back illegitimate children, and her mother couldn't stand the blow, and later died in a car accident, and the funeral was not held.

He was only fifteen years old.

Double blow, she is more sad than anyone else.

As for the rest, it was never mentioned.

"My mom had a car accident and I could have prevented it. Shi Wei lowered his eyes and laughed faintly.

Ridiculous, right?

Mom had a car accident back then, and she remembered that she could have prevented it, but ......... I didn't have time.

The memory turned out, was restrained and pulled by her so-called father, everything was too chaotic, many years passed, and it slowly became a sores covered by blood mist in the memory, at that time, I watched my mother rush out of the road, and then, blood splashed, staining the dark gray asphalt road on that rainy day.

Chi Xin's throat was choked, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Not ......"

"It's okay, it's all over. ”

Shi Wei looked up and glanced at Chi Xin funny: "I went to shoot." ”

Her expression was relaxed, as if nothing had happened.

Chi Xin looked at the graceful back, and felt a little astringent in his heart, some people bit all the pain and wore masks to cover the holes.

When people smile, no one can see the pain under the mask.

There is no lack of love.

That's why she wants to hold on tightly to a life-saving straw -

She hoped that Wen Nanye was the one who could pull her.

——

The magazine was filmed in the morning, and the crew was busy in the afternoon.

Dark.

The night breeze with a heat wave blows and walks away.

Shi Wei drove alone to a remote community, which was a villa area with a house age of more than 20 years, and the richest area in Ningcheng at that time.

Drive in front of a villa.

Surrounded by plane trees, the courtyard is overgrown with weeds and dead leaves, covered with heavy dust.

She got out of the car.

The street lamps have not been repaired for many years, flickering on and off, and occasionally the sound of electricity "zilala" passes through the night, but other than that, there is no sound.

Staring at the dark house, she pulled out her key to open the rusty lock and pushed the door in.

It was my mother's personal property, which I bought before I married my father, and after my mother's death, it was completely abandoned.

And the mother died in front of this house......

So, she also ...... Rarely will come.

So much so that later, this place gradually became an ominous place, and even began to spread rumors of gods and ghosts.

If Zhang Yucheng hadn't mentioned it, she would almost have forgotten it.

Ah, it turns out that my mother's death day is coming.

——

Push open the door.

The oncoming smell of dampness, mixed with the smell of dust, is very choking.

The room was pitch black, except for her figure stretching infinitely on the ground.

Everything that used to be, frame by frame, passed in front of me, happy, beautiful, and finally became hideous and terrifying, my mother had mental problems, went crazy, and then I didn't know her anymore, and beat and scolded her......

Reminiscing about bad old days.

I didn't suddenly feel a tingling pain in my heart, my throat seemed to be contained, and the feeling of sealing my throat came to me, and somewhere it was hot, like a habitual nervous pain.

She bowed her head.

Look at the rose tattoo on the left side.

Raised his hand and touched it.

There is a hint of unevenness and unevenness.

Here, it turned out to be a big scar.