Chapter 148: The Scarecrow...
It's dark outside.
I didn't even dare to take a shower, and the window door was closed tightly to go to my father's room, and the scarecrow was still lying on his back, and it was a little weird to stand in the doorway and look at it.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I think it's not a scarecrow lying on my dad's bed, but a corpse.
My dad's corpse!?
I don't know why this terrible and terrifying thought came to me, I felt a little chill all over my body, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt that it was a person lying down.
Then I hurried out.
I didn't dare to turn off the light while lying in my room, my dress was completely scrapped, and the more I looked at it, the more angry I became.
I don't know why, Yang Tian lay on the bed and turned over and over with his eyes closed, and thought of the scene when he pressed on him at the beginning.
Damn it.
I'm going to kill him the next time I see him.
Thinking of this, I took out the black jade he handed me again, which was connected by a red rope, this thing was not ordinary at first glance, and the look in his eyes when he handed it to me was a little weird.
In order to avoid being seen by others, I wore this thing around my neck as a talisman and never left my body for a moment.
Thinking about it, I felt sleepy for a while, and when I woke up, it was already noon, and breakfast was saved.
I got up with panda eyes to cook lunch, and I deliberately went to the room where my dad slept in advance to see it, and there was no change at all, the scarecrow in my dad's clothes was lying on the bed with his back to the sky.
I got a little bored after eating.
I didn't dare to run out of the yard, after all, I had to guard the scarecrow on my dad's bed, and I probably had too much contact with the femininity in the past two days.
I always feel that my mental state is not good, my body is not only weak, but I feel cold when the wind blows.
I moved a chair and sat in the courtyard to bask in the sun, lazily leaning back on the back of the chair, thinking about what to do next, but I couldn't think of a clue at all.
I had to wait here for him to come back, and he told me that he had to keep watch for three days, and even if he didn't come back after three days, the scarecrow himself knew what to do.
Scarecrows know how to do it!?
I closed my eyes and somehow saw the scarecrow lying on my dad's bed sitting upright, and I was a little frightened and sat up straight.
Now that I think about it, he's probably the best I can rely on at the moment.
Everything that Qiao's second mother-in-law said is actually quite consistent, at least many places can be completely explained, but if I think about it carefully, I always feel that something is not right.
And Zhong Bai.
He did save me in the Yang family, but I always felt that sometimes the timing of his appearance was too coincidental, maybe it was my delusion, but his secrets were hidden too much.
I can't forget the horrific scene I saw that night, and what puzzled me the most was that he wouldn't let me leave the Yang family in the first place, and I almost died in that place.
Maybe I'm not as innocent as I was at the beginning, or maybe I've become selfish.
But my instincts were alerting me to warnings of danger, and now I can't trust people easily, because even my grandmother wants to use me for something.
I leaned back in my chair and took a nap, and I really felt like my grandmother was looking at me from the window on the thirteenth floor at night when I was sleeping, smiling resentfully.
When I rolled over, my grandmother was lying next to me, her dark face against my face.
She didn't say a word, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I could see my grandmother's face.
I woke up.
It's already dark, and I've been dreaming mostly when I'm asleep these days, and my dreams aren't very good.
Some of the dreams seemed to come without warning, but they actually gave me a bad feeling.