Text Text_Chapter 142: It's good to have a man who cares
Cold sweat came out of Li Xiaobing's forehead and back, and his heart was beating like he was about to jump out of his throat.
I don't know how long it took for him to slowly come back to his senses, only to feel a little itchy and sticky in his throat, as if he still had some stomach pain - these feelings are reminding Li Xiaobing that it is best to go back to the dormitory quickly.
As for what the black shadow that suddenly appeared from the cracked wall was, he couldn't care about it, he didn't even take the flashlight, he stared at it with his eyes, and slowly retreated.
The shadow didn't chase him, let him exit the back kitchen, and closed the door.
With the fastest speed, Li Xiaobing ran back to the dormitory, probably too frightened, his throat was a little salty, as if he was going to vomit blood, and his stomach hurt even more, but he could bear it.
He didn't dare to tell anyone about it, he had heard his grandmother, who had passed away the year before last, told many similar strange legends when he was a child, and knew that it was best to rot in his stomach, go to a crowded place and sleep well, and be fine after dawn.
If you're lucky.
Li Xiaobing's luck is good, the five colleagues in the same room, still sleep like a dead pig, no one knows that he has gone out, the room is filled with the smell of salted fish unique to stinky socks, he likes it very much, grandma once said, this is the most feared popularity of ghosts, can ward off evil spirits.
Li Xiaobing soon fell asleep and dreamed of his grandmother.
The grandmother in the dream, still so kind, stroked his hair with her hand, and said Xiaobing come with me, grandma will take you to a good place you have never been to, and no one there will look down on you because you are from a backward mountainous area.
When his heart beat rapidly, Li Xiaobing left, very quiet, his mouth was half open, a black thing thinner than chopsticks came out of his mouth, crawled quickly, crawled along the head of the bed to the screen window, squeezed open a very small screen eye, and disappeared out of the window.
A black shadow that looked a little erratic appeared from the shadow of the trees on the side of the road, and the moon sprinkled on the black shadow, which immediately turned into a transparent color of silver gray, like a chameleon, came to the door of the Forbidden City Museum, flashed, and disappeared.
Ever since last year, a stupid and bold security guard saw a ghost figure coming out of the Forbidden City, and followed him back to the Seven Star Club out of curiosity, and after the incident that died in his sleep, no one dared to come to the door anymore.
The long, obviously lit alleyway, but because of the presence of the light, it looks even more gloomy, as if as long as you put your ears on the alley wall, you can hear the faint crying and talking of men and women.
No one, including the museum's night patrol, dared to walk into this long corridor at this time period, and the shadow that had returned to black was relaxed and quickly disappeared into the depths.
At the back of the museum, there is a rockery, and there is an ancient well under the rockery, which is said to be the well that Emperor Chongzhen pushed his daughter down.
The black shadow came to the ancient well, and his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the shadow of the rockery, as if he had melted into the darkness.
For ten minutes, the shadow did not move again, of course the ancient well would not move, but something came out of the mouth of the well when the moon was obscured by a dark cloud.
If someone shines a flashlight in this direction at this time, they will see that this is a human head covered with black gauze, as if there is no body, just a head, hanging alone above the well, and speaks: "You, why did you come?" β
In the darkness, there was a jerky and stiff voice from the black shadow: "When I came, I encountered a little trouble. β
"Solved?"
"The flower slave is back."
"Won't there be any flaws?"
"Never."
The black shadow sighed faintly: "Alas, that child, don't deserve to die. He is very clever and clever, he came from a poor family, I have secretly observed him for a long time, he is a good seedling, but unfortunately-"
The head interrupted the black shadow's words: "A whole year, and it's gone again, and there is no news?" β
"Nope."
"There has been no news, and I can assure you that none of the people who went to consume had ever mentioned or heard of any legend of rejuvenation," said the Dark Shadow. But in Aoyama City, a black ghost appearedβ"
The black shadow's words were interrupted again: "The black ghost is just a martial artist who pretends to be a ghost, and it is not worthy of your attention, just like that Helan Fusu." β
The black shadow in the shadow of the rockery, his body seemed to tremble, and he didn't speak.
After waiting for a while, the head sneered in a slightly old voice: "Over the years, your little life has been very nourishing, especially after falling in love with Helan Fusu." Your Majesty, now I doubt that you really want to marry him. β
When the black shadow spoke again, there was a distinct trilling in his voice: "Lord, doesn't the Lord agree, can I find a suitable person?" That way, then it would be easier to find the Black Evil Star from the bottom of the Hell. β
The head chuckled and asked, "You love him a lot, don't you?" β
The shadow didn't speak, which was tantamount to acquiescence.
The head asked, "How much love?" β
The shadow still didn't speak.
The third question of the head: "Is it okay to die for him?" β
This time, the black shadow did not hesitate at all, and hummed softly.
"Well, you're eight years older than him. You, this year, are thirty-six. β
Rentou sighed softly, and when he spoke again, his voice finally softened a little: "Aren't you afraid, after more than ten years have passed, he will dislike you, abandon you, and let you do some irrational behavior out of disappointment to expose your true identity?" β
"No, it won't."
The dark shadow said: "As long as he can accept me, even if he dislikes and abandons me in the future, I will not have the slightest complaint." You're right, I'm thirty-six years old. For a woman who is normal in all respects, she has never been touched by any man at the age of thirty-six - life is better than death. β
"Well, I will report these words of yours to the king as they are. You can go, but it's better to be careful, the elder said, the Black Evil Star is already in Huaxia. If we can't find him in time and eradicate him, it will be our end. Now, all those who can be sent have come out. I hope you don't indulge in love and forget your mission. β
"Yes, I understand."
The black shadow bowed slightly, and when he raised his head again, the human head wrapped in black yarn above the ancient well was gone.
The clouds cleared, and the moon re-revealed her face, bright and cold, with a coolness from eternity.
The world doesn't seem to want to, always covered by this cold light, and keeps urging the sun to rise up from the east little by little, and the bright sun dispelled the cold.
A new day has come.
This time, Li Nannan woke up relatively early, less than half past seven.
Jiang Moran, who was bare-skinned with a pair of snow-white feet, had already made breakfast and was cleaning with a vacuum cleaner, when he saw him wake up, he turned it off and walked in with a smile on his face, with a hint of apology in his gentle tone: "The buzzing sound of the vacuum cleaner woke you up?" β
The buzzing of the vacuum cleaner sounded again, and Jiang Moran looked back, Lu Mingliang was working with injuries and a satisfied smile.
"It's fine."
Li Nannan sat up, leaned on the head of the bed and looked at her: "Last night, I'm sorry." β
It should be said that in the early hours of this morning, after Li Nannan was stimulated by Yue Zitong's self-willingness, he sprinkled all the evil fire on Jiang Moran, not to mention her tossing death and life, and also took a video for people to see.
This is unfair to her, especially to pass the video of her being tossed to other women.
"If I say, I like it, do you need to apologize?"
"Would you like it?"
"You don't love me, you only love my body, which can be tortured by your madness at any time, right?"
"Yes."
Li Nannan was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "That's why I feel guilty about you-"
Jiang Moran interrupted him: "I am useful to you, so I will be satisfied." I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I don't even have the qualifications to be your fire-fighting tool, so I don't know what it means to live. At the very least, so that I can really feel that I am still alive and there is a man who cares about me. β
"I was willing, I didn't lie to you. Alright, you can sleep again, I'm going to work, goodbye. β
Jiang Moran held the back of his head with both hands, kissed him lightly on the mouth, and twisted his ears lovingly, before turning around and leaving the house, changing his clothes and going to work.
The movement of her ear twisting his as she was leaving made Li Nannan sure that she was not lying, and that she was willing to sacrifice all the dignity of her woman in exchange for a man's care.
Li Nannan felt that this was her sorrow, but Jiang Moran felt that this kind of life was much better than being given away as a gift by her husband.
Lighting a cigarette, Li Nannan picked up his mobile phone again, clicked on WeChat and found the video that Yue Zitong sent him.
In just a few seconds, it can make any man look at it and have an urge to go crazy.
"Yue Zitong, you are very good."
Li Nannan sneered silently and muttered.
He didn't scold her for being a cheap person again, although her video proved that she was genuine - when he kept his sanity, he wouldn't scold that word because Yue Zitong was his mother's little sister.
If he scolds again, it will be disrespectful to his wife.
But he really had an impulse, he wanted to run in front of Yue Zitong, raise his hand to grab her hair, and slap her fiercely.
The reason is very simple, if Yue Zitong hadn't had this kind of disgusting private chat with other men on WeChat, she would never have sent it when Li Nanfang just added her and asked her to send a photo of her black silk long legs when she gave a red envelope.
Otherwise, according to Yue Zitong's temper, it would be very good for her to let a strange man add her as a WeChat friend, how could she easily give him a photo and record a shameful video for him?
Li Nannan decided to stay in Qingshan City, and he would not leave until he found out how many WeChat friends Yue Zitong had, and which men saw her obscene side and killed them all.
For the sake of his wife, he will never let those men who have seen Yue Zitong's lewd side live, one will kill one, two will kill a pair, and there will be a hundred, then the slaughter will be a river of blood!
Jingle, the sound of a message from WeChat interrupted Li Nannan's gnashing of teeth, it was a small video sent by Min Rou, she was stuck in traffic again, staring at the camera and sticking out her tongue, as if the traffic jam was his fault.
Li Nannan's mood suddenly improved, and he sent a voice: "Secretary, do you still rely on me for traffic jams?" β
"If I don't rely on you, who else can I rely on you? Otherwise, I'll go to Lai Wang Defa, if you want. β
Min Rou's reply was very vexatious, and her tone was coquettish.
Li Nannan could only say: "Then rely on me." β
Min Rou said very domineeringly: "It's up to you, hurry up and come to the company!" β