Chapter 43: The Devil on Christmas Eve (7)
A dim light illuminated the grass in front of the cabin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The mottled shadow stood silently in the darkness, and the three branches branched out like a vicious dog guarding hell.
A small black car quietly emerged from the forest in front of it.
The black sedan stopped in the open space in front of the cabin.
A man opened the car door and walked out.
Black coat, black boots, black sunglasses.
In the dim light, it looks like the most terrifying demon.
The man walked to the trunk, reached out and pressed the control button, and opened the trunk.
A little girl of eleven or twelve years old lay quietly inside.
The little girl was asleep. Her brow furrowed slightly, as if she had dreamed of something unpleasant.
The man looked at the little girl with a happy smile on his face. He stretched out his hands, gently picked up the little girl, and walked cautiously towards the cabin. It's like a loving father with his daughter who fell asleep because she was too tired to play in the playground.
The man walked into the basement with the little girl in his arms.
There is a small room in the basement that is like a little world that all little girls dream of. A wide variety of Barbie dolls, a variety of stuffed toys, and even a small toy castle.
The man gently placed the little girl on the big pink bed, and gently covered her with a warm goose down quilt.
After doing all this, the man walked out of the room and closed the door gently.
"Click"
The man locked the door.
He came out of the basement and into his bedroom. He didn't have time to rest all day today, and he was feeling tired at this moment. After all, he is still old, and he can't compare to that year.
Early morning.
Sunlight streamed through the trees into the cabin. In the bedroom, specks of light shone on the man's face.
Losing the disguise of the night, the man showed his face.
With a face about forty years old, a tall nose bridge, and three-dimensional facial features, it is vaguely conceivable that the man must have been a handsome guy who was very popular with girls when he was young. However, the years still cruelly robbed him of his youth, and life was a hundred times crueler than the years, carving one scar after another on the man's face.
The man opened his eyes.
He stretched, went into the bathroom, and cleaned himself.
A sad figure was reflected in the mirror.
The man came to the kitchen and skillfully fried a few waffles and some bacon, and scrambled a few eggs (not scrambled eggs in Chinese food). He served breakfast on a plate and poured milk and juice into two cups.
The man took his breakfast and went into the basement.
He stood in front of the door and placed his breakfast on the floor so that he could free his hand to unlock the door.
Then he picked up his breakfast and leaned sideways to open the door.
On the pink bed sat a little girl. The little girl's face was filled with horror, and her eyes were full of tears.
She saw the man enter. The little girl let out a shrill scream and flinched back.
"Christina, Dad made you your favorite breakfast~"
A slightly hoarse voice came out of the man's mouth.
He ignored the little girl's screams, but happily lowered his breakfast to the little girl.
"I—I'm not Christina! My name is Anna, you've mistaken someone!"
Anna Bernie said quickly to the man as she stepped back.
The man smiled lovingly. "Christina, you're naughty again, let's have breakfast first. ”
Anna pushed against the wall, shook her head helplessly and cried, "Who are you? Where am I? I want Mom and Dad。。。。。!" ”
The man smiled helplessly and said to Anna, "Christina, I'm your father, have you forgotten again?"
"No! you're not my dad!!" Anna screamed, holding her head.
The man's eyes lit up with sadness.
He gently put the breakfast in his hand on the bed and quietly exited the room.
The man said to himself, "My Christina, you don't recognize your father again, your father is so sad!"
He walked to a separate warehouse behind the cabin.
Christina, I'll make you remember Daddy forever!